Untouchable Cute Baby

Until she came to the gate of the community, she moved her hand away from his face and strode in front of him.

"I say you are a woman who doesn't know me when you go out of the neighborhood."

Zuo Xiran ignored her and went to a breakfast shop.

"Auntie, two portions of eight treasures porridge, a cage of small buns and two fried dough sticks."

"Well, good."

Zuo Xiran finished ordering, and then he found a place to sit down.

Song Chenyi looks at this small shop with only a few square meters, and the tables and chairs are of poor quality plastic. He can't help but sigh in his heart whether the things of this shop can be imported. He crept up to her and took out some paper napkins to wipe the stool of the table several times. Then he frowned and sat down reluctantly, feeling disgusted. However, due to the Haikou he had just boasted in front of her, he could only break his teeth and swallow it.

"Xiran, here you are. My aunt will give you two more eggs. You two can eat while it's hot."

"Thank you, auntie."

After Zuo Xiran said thanks, he sprinkled some sugar into the porridge, mixed some juice in the small plate and began to eat breakfast.

Song Chenyi looked at her eating with relish, picked up chopsticks want to clip fried dough sticks, or put down the chopsticks for disposable chopsticks.

Looking at Song Chenyi like drinking Chinese medicine, she almost couldn't help laughing.

Song Chenyi managed to put the fried dough sticks into his mouth, chewed it twice and then swallowed it. He wanted to drink porridge, but the piece facing his mouth was a gap. His frown was locked for a while, hesitated for a moment, turned the missing side and began to drink porridge.

"You don't have to." Zuo Xiran looked at his face of pain, really can't look down, feel that she is torturing him.

Then she turned and walked to the side of the road, ready to take a taxi to the studio, after all, it has been a long time.

"Where are you going? I'll see you off. "

"No, I'll take a taxi."

Just after that, a taxi was stopped by her and she got into the taxi. He didn't take back his eyes until the car disappeared in his sight.

Outside the studio, she just wanted to plug the key to open the door, but she saw a crack in the door, and there was no lock. But she gave the studio a holiday. She opened the door warily, but she saw Huo Mu Mu eating instant noodles.

"Eh, boss, why do you come to the studio early in the morning?" Huo Mu Mu took a sip of his instant noodles.

"I also want to ask you, why do you come to the studio without sleeping? Why didn't you find that you love your work so much before?"

"Well, I've always been a dedicated young man, OK?" Huo Mu Mu has a proud face.

"Come on, you." She threw a folder at hand.

"You want the rhythm of the attack." Huo Mu Mu's canthus just separated from that document by 3cm. Fortunately, he hid fast.

Zuo Xiran shrugged and began to clean up the whole studio.

"Boss, what's your name? Is that your elder martial sister's sister?" Huo Mu Mu hesitated for a long time, but he decided to ask clearly. It was too hard to hold in his heart.

"Well." Zuo Xiran's face became haggard. Every time she mentioned elder martial sister, she would think of the bloody scene a year ago, which still accompanied her as a dream after a year.

"Boss, what's the matter with you." Huo Mu Mu wanted to ask again, but when he saw Zuo Xiran's face was very bad, he didn't dare to ask again. He could only stop there.

"I'm fine. Maybe I didn't sleep well last night." She rubbed her temples with some difficulty.

"You sit and rest. Don't move your hands to clean up. Let me do the work."

"Well."

Huo Mumu took the cloth and began to wipe the corners of the office.

On the other hand, Zhao Ning thought about it and decided to call Xi Ziyi now.

"What's the matter?" Xi Ziyi's voice was feeble, but he had not woken up.

"Clean up and arrange for you to meet someone in the afternoon." Zhao Ning touched his face subconsciously.

"Good. I'll see you there

"I'll text you later." Zhao Ningyi finished and hung up.

"One o'clock in the afternoon, Qingsheng Road, a city." Xi Ziyi and Fu Xixi received a text message at the same time.

After Fu Xixi turned off her mobile phone, she was staring at the breakfast song Chenyi brought. From the beginning, as long as she was with Zuo Xiran, everyone would only see Zuo Xiran and care about Zuo Xiran. Even her sister, Zuo Xiran, was the most important in her heart. Now, it's hard to get interested in a man, but song Chenyi only has Zuo Xiran in his eyes Next to others, perhaps, from then on, it should be you, Zuo Xiran. Fu Xi Xi clenched her brows and thought about all kinds of things in the past angrily. Her disgust for Zuo Xiran was a little deeper.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Xi Ziyi appeared in the coffee shop on time, looked around and saw Zhao Ningyi sitting by the window."To introduce you, she is Xi Ziyi, she is Fu Xi."

"Hello."

"Hello."

After the greeting, Xi Ziyi became impatient. He didn't take off his sunglasses. He said lazily, "I thought you were going to tell me something important. Call me in the morning. If nothing happened, I'll go back first. I have to make up for it." With that, Xi Ziyi yawned and was ready to carry his bag and leave.

"It's said that Miss Xi's birthday party is not going well recently." Pay Xi Xi the corner of the mouth tiny hook, sneer of say.

"What do you mean?" Xi Ziyi threw his sunglasses on the bed, looking unhappy.

"My sister was killed by Zuo Xiran. I hope you can cooperate with me to make the people we hate disappear in our world forever." Fu Xi Xi's eyes turn red for a second, her nose twitches, and she looks pitiful and lovable.

"Zuo Xiran, this bitch, don't be sad. Your hatred and my debt will still be on her." Xi Ziyi clenched her lips and said firmly.

"Thank you for your cooperation, or I should say your help." Fu Xi Xi's big eyes flashed and held Xi Ziyi's arm on the table.

"You're welcome. I'm just doing it for myself."

Zhao Ningyi watched Fu Xixi perform in silence throughout the whole process. As expected, he did not live up to the efforts he had spent on carefully training her for three months.