Refused to marry a wealthy family: training billionaire tycoons

Chapter 67 Remember Your Identity

Could it be that...she stayed up so late, not because she said she was hungry, but because she stayed here and waited for her return?

Feeling the slight heat from the thermos in his hand, Sikong Jingqiu's eyes flashed, and his tone softened unconsciously, "This is... for me?"

"Yes... no..." Haiyue was about to say, but Lin Youyi, who was standing next to Sikong Jingqiu, shot her sharp gaze, flinched, and shook her head vigorously, "No, it's not... this... It's what I want to drink..."

Sikong Jingqiu's face changed slightly, his voice became cold, "Did you drink it yourself!?"

Did she just say something that made him unhappy?Still... Haiyue trembled, looked at the thermos bottle in Sikong Jingqiu's hand, and blurted out, "If...if you want to drink..."

"Oh, what is this!" Lin Youyi, who was left out, interjected unwillingly, glanced at the thermos bottle in Sikong Jingqiu's hand, as if smelling something unacceptable, pinched her nose and fanned it a few times, exaggerating He yelled strangely: "You little maid, you actually let Master Sikong drink such a mess?"

As Lin Youyi said, she glanced at Haiyue with disgust on her face, and then, like a water snake, clung to Sikong Jingqiu's body charmingly, "Master Sikong, you don't really want to drink the leftovers from this lowly little maid, do you?" ?”

Although she was not a maid, Lin Youyi's words made Haiyue feel inexplicably inferior and ashamed.Although she is not a maid, in a sense, she is indeed a person living in the lower class of society as Lin Youyi said...

This kind of cognition made Haiyue take a small step back involuntarily.

However, this little action of hers made Sikong Jingqiu's face even more ugly.

Lin Youyi was still chattering, looking contemptuously at Haiyue while she was talking: "Master Sikong...you don't think it's because you fell in love with this little maid that you want to drink her leftover soup? Tsk, that's really disgusting." Hygienic..."

Lin Youyi's words made Sikong Jingqiu freeze as if struck by lightning!
I like Song Haiyue! ?
How can it be?

How could he like Song Haiyue?

Song Haiyue is just a tool he bought to give birth!

It is absolutely impossible for him to like Song Haiyue!

It is even more impossible to be moved by Song Haiyue making soup for herself!
He didn't forget that the reason why Song Haiyue stewed soup for herself was not her own intention at all, but because she followed Dr. Xia Dongye's advice!
In other words, without Xia Dongye's suggestion, it would be impossible for her to make soup for herself, let alone stay here in the middle of the night waiting for him to come back!

Thinking of this, Sikong Jingqiu's face was as dark as a popcorn pot, and the knuckles holding the thermos bottle turned white. He turned his face and gave Lin Youyi a look, and gritted his teeth word by word: "Shut up! How could this young master fall in love with you?" This kind of woman!"

Hearing what Sikong Jingqiu said, Lin Youyi raised her mouth and smiled, her glamorous face was full of pride, she clung to Sikong Jingqiu coquettishly, and acted coquettishly and tenderly, "In this case, Master Sikong, we will Don't waste time here... People's feet are so sore, let's go upstairs to rest..."

Sikong Jingqiu wanted to say something at first, but when he saw Haiyue shrinking there like a little daughter-in-law, his face turned blue, and he poured down a big mouthful of soup as if angry, and then put the thermos in his hand back to Haiyue.

Sikong Jingqiu's movements were too big, and Haiyue's hand was scalded before. Although there was no serious problem, her body still flinched reflexively.

The thermos fell directly to the ground, and the warm soup poured all over the floor, splashing Haiyue all over.

For a moment, the living room was filled with a faint fragrance.

"Are you an idiot? You can't even dodge?" Sikong Jingqiu roared angrily, and was about to step forward, but was held back by Lin Youyi.He turned his head and gave Lin Youyi a cold look in his eyes, "Let go!"

(End of this chapter)