Chief husband, strong love!

Zheng Yiyi just bent down and was deterred by the obvious rejection and disgust in his eyes.

It's not like she continues to sit down or stands up.

This posture was deadlocked for a moment. Finally, he got up again under the man's angry eyes, and his voice softened a lot, "Mr. night, I just want to have breakfast with you. Didn't I say yesterday that I took you to play around Qingcheng?"

Ye Shengting is reluctant to be patient when he occasionally takes her as a prop.

But at this time, he didn't even want to see her father's face. He sneered, "Miss Zheng, when will I tell you?"

Zheng Yiyi was caught off guard by his 180 degree tone.

Today and yesterday, he is completely different.

This kind of indifference turned face to face aroused her grievances in her heart, and her eyes turned red in an instant. "Mr. night, did I misunderstand what you mean... Are you in a bad mood today?"

Mu Xier must have provoked him completely yesterday, which made him feel so bad today.

Shen Enron came with breakfast.

They had a little too much breakfast. She couldn't take it at one time and asked the waiter to help.

When I sat down, I took a strange look at Zheng Yiyi standing next to me.

I really don't understand why a woman who can't even understand her face has the cheek to chase ye Shengting.

Didn't you come forward to scold.

If I hadn't been called to get breakfast, I would have run away first.

Yeshengting looked at the breakfast in front of him, basically according to his previous taste and weight.

He looked up.

Obviously, he acted foolproof in front of others, but he was full of flaws in front of him and refused to tell the truth.

"Not to your taste?" Shen Enron took a piece of bread and glanced at the complexity of his pupils.

This is his habit.

Although I don't know his current habits, will he feel a little familiar when seeing these?

"How do you know what I usually eat?" Night Sheng Ting's thin lips moved gently, "these are not things that partners can hear."

People in his position can't have too obvious preference for anything they like to eat.

He usually has a picky mouth and his taste remains the same. He doesn't like to try new things.

Except for the night people, they don't even know what he eats or doesn't eat.

Shen Enron was cheeky and without thinking, "is it such a coincidence? I guess casually."

Yesheng Ting looked at her English breakfast and a pile of small dots next to her

"Cough! I think it's not easy to have the opportunity to eat authentic Chinese food, so I took a few more."

Night Shengting listened to her clumsy excuse and glanced at her coldly.

Zheng Yiyi, standing on one side, still has red eyes, but she can't shed any tears at all.

And watched them talk as if nothing had happened.

Guess what yeshengting likes to eat. It's so accurate. Zheng Yiyi won't believe it.

"Miss Zheng." Yesheng Ting picked up his coffee and glanced at Zheng Yiyi, who refused to leave. "Yesterday you turned on the alarm of the whole hotel. What else do you want today?"

Zheng Yiyi didn't expect that this matter was also learned by Ye Shengting, and pointed it out face to face.

Yeshengting directly said to the waiter who had just delivered the meal, "please take Miss Zheng out."

Zheng Yiyi couldn't hang on her face. She glared at Shen Enron and walked out quickly.

Shen Enron ate his breakfast quietly and ignored what had just happened.

Until the man asked, "fake medicine? Disappointment? Dissatisfaction?"