You are my unforgettable sorrow

Chapter 61 Do You Think This Is A Hotel?

Tiandu Mingyuan.

After a busy day, it was almost nine o'clock when I dragged my tired body back.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Jin Tianming sitting alone on the sofa in the living room, with a laptop in front of him, as if he was checking information.

Hearing the sound coming from behind, Xu turned around and looked towards the gate. His brows were slowly frowned, and he asked in a slightly reproachful tone, "Did you treat this as a hotel?"

The time to come back is getting later and later.

Ye Qianning changed into a pair of slippers, gave him a disdainful look from a distance, and said lightly: "Sorry to bother you, but bear with it for a few more days, I will find a house and move out as soon as possible."

Jin Tianming couldn't help raising his eyebrows even deeper, when did he drive her away?
The magazine office is a bit far away, and Ye Qianning was disgusted once before, knowing that Jin Tianming would definitely not leave dinner for her when he came back late.

So she didn't hold out any hope, knowing that she must have nothing to eat today, so she obediently twisted her bag and walked straight to the second floor.

When passing the living room, the man behind her suddenly called out to her: "There is food for you in the dining room."

Ye Qianning immediately took back the steps she had taken, turned her head, glanced at her, and squeezed out a word: "Oh."

As if worried that she might misunderstand, Jin Tianming pursed his lips and added a sentence: "Aunt Lan left it for you."

"..."

Ye Qianning smiled secretly, if she disagreed, how dare Aunt Lan leave dinner for her privately.

Jin Tianming is actually not bad at heart, but he is a bit arrogant and coquettish. He obviously wants to be nice to her, but he still has to make excuses for himself.

However, he didn't bother to make a fuss, turned around and walked into the dining room. When he passed the living room again, he glanced at him from the corner of his eye and said provocatively, "Aunt Lan is still good to me. I will thank her very much tomorrow."

The moment you take a seat in front of the dining table and lift the insulation cover, a fresh fragrance comes to your face.

Dinner is seafood porridge, Aunt Lan's specialty and her favorite.

Originally, Ye Qianning had also been hungry for a long time, so she quickly took a bowl and made a bowl of porridge, and sat at the dining table and ate it regardless of her image.

While eating, he suddenly remembered that he didn't know what Jinqiu Kindergarten was doing online, so he took out his mobile phone from his bag and checked Weibo while eating.

Most of the public condemned the incidents in the kindergarten, but some of them gloated and blamed those who should not send their children to that kind of informal kindergarten.

Ye Qianning knew that those people would worry about standing people's backaches. On the surface, Jinqiu Kindergarten looked quite standard, and even her high school classmate who was the director of the kindergarten looked like a human being. Could this be the case?
If the parents know that the children will be given tranquilizers there, they would not dare to send their children there even if it is free to go to school?
Readers' comments from those netizens couldn't help but start to feel uneasy again. While eating, they sighed, with an expression of righteous indignation on their faces.

Suddenly, a mocking voice came from the man: "Do you have any hatred for seafood porridge? Do you want to eat it with this expression?"

Ye Qianning was startled, half of the porridge in her mouth almost spewed out, and after finally swallowing it, she raised her head and found that Jin Tianming had sat across from her without knowing when.

"When did you sit here?" Ye Qianning asked.

She was so engrossed in eating just now that she didn't realize that there was another person on the other side.

(End of this chapter)