proud of marriage

the next morning.

When Tang Xin opened her eyes, Chen Mo had come out of the cloakroom fully dressed.

She rubbed her eyes, a little sleepy, "Are you going to the company?"

"Well, there is a meeting in the morning." He stepped up to the edge of the bed and sat down, tucking the quilt up for her, "You sleep a little longer, I won't be home for a while, there should be nothing to eat in the refrigerator, If you wake up hungry, order takeaway."

Tang Xin nodded, "Okay."

She opened her lips, and said again, "It's the same when I sleep well and go back to eat."

Chen Mo looked at her without speaking.

It's just that the eyes are deep and deep, as if they want to look into the depths of people's hearts.

"What's wrong?" She asked a little guilty.

Chen Mo smiled, "No, I just heard that you said you were going to leave, and I felt a little uncomfortable and reluctant."

He paused, "You really don't intend to wait for me to come back?"

Tang Xin was dumbfounded, and silently slandered in her heart: If she waits for him to come back, she probably won't be able to go back tonight.

She has never been able to stand his sweet talk and sugar-coated bullets.

He can keep his face from blushing and his heart beating, but she is thin-skinned and can't.

"Then you go to bed first, and you can go back after waking up." Chen Mo didn't like to make things difficult for her, and said with a smile, "If you get off work early at night, I'll come back to accompany you for dinner."

Tang Xin nodded, half covered her face with the quilt, "Well, then go quickly, don't be late."

Chen Mo was not in a hurry to leave, pulled down her quilt, leaned over and kissed the corner of her lips, "Well, I'll go first."

Looking at his leaving back, Tang Xin felt a little sweet in her heart.

She also lost sleep when she heard the sound of the car's engine coming from downstairs.

Although it was a bit long last night, it was not too late to go to bed.

She has been with Xu Li for so many years, and she has already formed the habit of getting up early.

Even though her back hurts and she is a little cold, she still misses the temperature in the quilt, so she still lies in it.

After nine o'clock, the sun came up completely.

Tang Xin felt hungry, so she picked up her phone and ordered a takeaway. She tried her best to support herself and went to the bathroom to wash up.

She has also stayed at Chen Mo's place before, so Chen Mo has prepared all her things here.

Except for some cosmetics and skin care products, everything else is available.

Including her daily clothes and pajamas.

Half an hour later, the doorbell rang.

Tang Xin thought it was a takeaway, so she went directly to open the door. She was wearing a set of conservative autumn pajamas.

As soon as the door opened, it was Jillian wearing a JK uniform dress. Her brown hair was tied into two ponytails, and she was braided into a whip with rainbow rope. She looked flamboyant and cute.

Extremely Beautiful.

Looking at each other, both of them were dumbfounded.

Afterwards, Jillian's eyes were stained with disbelief, "You...you two are already living together?"

"..."

Tang Xin suddenly felt a little headache, pursed her lips and said, "Chen Mo has gone to work, if you need him, you can call him, or..."

"What are you doing, you still want to drive me away?" Gillian crossed her arms in dissatisfaction, glared at her confidently, and went straight into the room without paying attention.

Tang Xin was staggered by her push and hit the wall with her back.

She glanced at her back speechlessly, and there happened to be a takeaway boy riding an electric scooter outside.

It was the takeaway she ordered.

She went over to get it, said 'thank you' and went back to the house.

It was found that Gillian had sat on the sofa in the living room unceremoniously.

"What did you buy?" she asked.

"Breakfast." Tang Xin walked to the restaurant carrying two bags and took out all the things.

She is an out-and-out foodie, so she ordered a lot of breakfast styles.

And the Cantonese-style morning tea looks very delicate and compact.

"I'm already sitting here, aren't you going to pour me a glass of water?" Gillian asked with airs.

Tang Xin glanced at her, seeing that she didn't look like a guest, but rather looking for trouble.

She took a bottle of drink from the refrigerator and gave it to her, "Only this, nothing else."

The implication is that if you like to drink or not, if you don't drink, you will fall down.

After speaking, she returned to the restaurant, sat down, and began to enjoy her food.

Gillian was very dissatisfied with her attitude, and frowned displeasedly, "What's your attitude?"

Tang Xin ate her red rice sausage and looked at her, "I told you, Chen Mo is not at home. If you need him, you can call him, or go to the company to look for him, or you can come back at another time."

She is not familiar with her.

There is really nothing to talk about.

Moreover, no matter how dull and confused she was emotionally, she could tell that Gillian was hostile to her.

As for whether this hostility is due to looking down on her, or because she also has some kind of affection for Chen Mo.

That's really hard to say.

Gillian puffed up her cheeks in dissatisfaction, "You are good at pretending, you are not like this in front of Baldwin, looking at that delicate and weak appearance, oh, you Chinese have an internet term , what is it called...green tea."

Tang Xin pursed her lips and didn't bother to refute.

After all, she has known Chen Mo since she worked as Xu Li's assistant, although the two of them didn't meet much.

But her temperament actually looks softer, but she also has a violent side.

Chen Mo has seen all these.

"Why, I'm right and have nothing to refute?" Gillian got up and walked over, and was immediately attracted by the things on her table.

In fact, it is not the first time for her to come to China, but it is only the first time for her to come to Kyoto. She knows that there are so many delicious foods in China.

But she has never seen or tasted these things on the table.

"What are these things? Where did you buy them?" She asked, poking her neck.

"What are you doing here?" Tang Xin raised her head and asked.

"For Baldwin."

"He's not in now……"

"I know." Gillian said confidently, "I heard that you have been with him for more than a year."

Tang Xin waited for her next words.

"More than a year is not too short. Did he ever say that he would marry you?"

Tang Xin pursed her lips and frowned slightly, "What do you want to say?"

"I think he's just playing with you, not serious. I've known him since childhood, and I know all about his temperament."

Tang Xin felt a 'thump' in her heart, but she was not an easy fool.

It's not something she can provoke with a few words, "Well, then it's fine if you think so, it doesn't matter."

"What do you mean?"

"He and I are in a normal relationship. After a certain period of time, we will naturally get married. If... I can't go on with him, then it has nothing to do with you. Surely it can be guaranteed that he can fancy you and marry you?"

Afterwards, she smiled, "You also said that you and him have known each other since childhood, if he is interested in you, it will have nothing to do with me, right?"

Who wouldn't make up a knife!

Having known Xu Li and Bai Junhua for so long, she can still catch this skill.