Xu Yishi is deeply affectionate

Chapter 125 Still Remembering Her Habits

Chapter 125 Still Remembering Her Habits
Regardless of everyone's surprised gazes, Zhong Qingshen quietly took the egg and peeled it carefully.

Zheng Yinong lowered her head and sipped the cup of warm pure milk, she never added sugar.This time, the milk didn't taste any better.Just like her mood at this moment!
When she was about to raise her head to eat bread, she was surprised to see Zhong Qingshen handing the egg that was peeled tender and fragrant to her.

Zheng Yinong looked at the egg in astonishment, and then looked at Qingshen, who had only a cold expression, and took the egg obediently. It turned out that he had separated the egg white from the yolk.

If it wasn't for his cold and indifferent expression, she would have mistakenly thought that he hadn't lost his memory, and that he was doing something very pampering to her now.

He still remembers that she likes to eat egg white and egg yolk separately?

Zheng Yinong thought so.

Just as Zheng Yinong was astonished, Zhong Qingshen withdrew his hand and gracefully picked up a piece of dessert.

Only then did she bring back her thoughts from beyond the sky.

She took a bite of the egg white lightly, and the familiar feeling came like a tide.

All of a sudden, the tip of her nose became sour, and there was a reddish heartache in the pink and white.

Yingying's autumn water-like eyes were faintly shining with a crystal light, and her long and dense butterfly-wing eyelashes concealed her inappropriate expression.

She had to tilt her head and wiped it secretly.

Everyone noticed this subtle movement, but they didn't tell the truth.Especially love.

Although he has lost that memory, he still cares about this weak but strong woman in front of him.

He couldn't be warm to her, but he couldn't turn a deaf ear to her, being cold and ruthless.

It was a very strange and subtle feeling, the more indifferent, but the more caring!

Zhong Qing chewed the pastry absently, like chewing wax.

And Zheng Yinong, who was beside him, secretly adjusted his mood and ate the egg yolk.She likes to eat it dry. Since she was a child, she has liked the powdery and dry taste, and finally the mellow aroma that is decomposed by salivary amylase.

Eating like this, the beautiful picture of the past appeared. This time, her rosy lips showed a slight curvature, but the tip of her nose and eyes were still red.

Zhong Yuanxing caught her expression and looked at her suspiciously.

"Miss, I'm going to school. How about we go together?"

Zhong Yuanxing wiped the milk from his mouth gracefully with a napkin, and asked her inquiringly.

He couldn't stand the current atmosphere anymore, he felt the surroundings were cold and oppressive, and he was about to suffocate.

"Okay, let's go together."

As if being rescued, Zheng Yinong readily agreed.

She had to take it easy, she didn't want to lose her composure again.

After saying goodbye to her uncle and aunt, she hurried out of the hall and followed the little one.

Uncle Chen, the old driver of the Zhong family, just appeared. He thought that the young master was with Miss Zheng, so he greeted her.

"Miss Zheng, please get in the car." Uncle Chen opened the door with a smile.

Zheng Yinong smiled back and sat in.She remembered Uncle Chen, but she didn't know that it was not the car that picked up Zhong Yuanxing.

She just sat down, but found that Zhong Qingshen was also going to sit in.

Zhong Yuanxing got into another black Porsche.

Zheng Yinong looked at him inexplicably, but Uncle Chen didn't understand her doubts: "Master and Miss Zheng both go back to school first?"

"Back to school!"

Zhong Qing looked ahead deeply and said lightly.

Zheng Yinong wanted to say something, but when faced with his iceberg face, he decided to say nothing.

Zheng Yinong's condition is not very good today, her thoughts have been drifting, and Qingshen beside her suddenly approached her, which startled her.

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