Although Fang Jiangjiang was furious, she still felt that children needed to be loved, so she said helplessly, "I didn't say I wouldn't help you wash. Why did you deny it so early?"
As soon as he said this, he picked up the little brat in his arms and went to his room.
After a while, there was a burst of playfulness.
In the study
"Young Master, this is the coffee you ordered." The housekeeper, Wu Ma, came in with a cup of coffee, placed it on the coffee table, said something, and turned to leave.
But unexpectedly, he was stopped by the man.
"How are they?"
Needless to say, the "they" the young master was referring to were of course the young master and Miss Fang.
Aunt Wu said respectfully, "Young Master and Miss Fang should be resting in their room right now."
After getting this answer, Qi Ting nodded and signaled Wu Ma to leave. Shortly after Wu Ma left, he put down the work in his hands, left the study, and walked towards the little prince's room.
Just when he was about to knock on the door, he found that the door of the room was not locked. He pushed it open gently and walked in. When he saw the two people lying tiredly on the big bed, he had an inexplicable feeling in his heart.
Especially when I saw the woman’s sleeping face, I seemed to recall the time when I was in school.
Fang Xiaoxiao, why did you change your identity? What was your purpose in coming back? Don't let me know that you came back just to take the child away.
If that's the case, I won't let you go...
The next day, Fang Jiangjiang woke up from the child's big bed, scratched her head, and didn't know how she fell asleep last night.
Looking at the child still sleeping beside her, a warm feeling suddenly surged in her heart, and for a moment she felt that this child was her own.
Realizing this horrible thought, she hurriedly shook her head, got out of bed, cleaned herself up in the bathroom, and then left the room.
"Miss Fang, breakfast is ready, you can enjoy it." As soon as she walked out, Auntie Wu came in front of her. Auntie Wu spoke respectfully and left.
Fang Jiangjiang felt flattered. The more she understood, the more she realized that people from wealthy families actually lived such a luxurious life. Sure enough, this was the difference between the poor and the rich.
She pouted and walked towards the restaurant.
"Didn't you wake him up?" Qi Ting, who was sitting at the dining table and eating breakfast slowly, asked casually.
Fang Jiangjiang was almost frightened, and subconsciously covered her heart, took a deep breath, and whispered, "That little brat is still sleeping."
They walked over, sat down, and also started to have breakfast. There were only these two people in the huge restaurant, and the atmosphere was awkward for a while.
After a long time, they finally finished breakfast. Qi Ting wiped his lips and said expressionlessly, "I reminded you that it's best not to let me know that you erased the scar on your shoulder."
"This is my own business. You can't do whatever you want with it. I have the final say over my own body." Fang Jiangjiang had been tolerant of this man again and again, but now he was interfering with her freedom. How could she still tolerate it? If she did, she would not be a woman.
"You can try it." Qi Ting stood up from the chair, curled his thin lips and sneered.
He exuded a sinister aura that made people afraid to approach him.
"I..." Fang Jiangjiang, disturbed by his breath, had to grit her teeth and hold back what she was about to say.
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