Chapter 165 (1/2)

”Go to bed.” He Zetian was just happy and forgot that Ye Xin was going to have jet lag.

The next morning, Meng Qing woke up early and looked at the strange environment. Then she touched her side and found that she was alone.

”What about sleeping with me?” Meng Qing sat up and muttered.

After washing, Meng Qing put on the clothes she had put on the bed. Although she was a little taller than Ye Xin, they were almost the same. Ye Xin was thinner and could wear the same skirt.

”He Shao, where's your heart?” Meng Qing went out of the room and looked around. Except he Zetian, who made breakfast again, Ye Xin could not be seen everywhere.

As for Ling Han, since Ye Xin and he Dingguo met, Ye Xin bought another floor. Generally, when there are people at home, Ling Han won't come up to the top floor.

”Still sleeping, sandwiches, milk, porridge, hurry to class after eating.” He Zetian pointed to a man's breakfast on the table.

”Sorry to bother you last night.” Meng Qing was eating breakfast and looking at he Zetian's busy appearance. She really didn't expect that the famous Prince of he family would go to the kitchen. Not only that, it tastes good.

”Nothing.” As for those misunderstood relationships, he Zetian did not intend to explain, or hit him right. However, his peaceful days were almost gone. The old man ordered Ye Xin to disclose Ye Xin's identity on Ye Xin's 20th birthday.

”Thank you for the bill. I have to go to class first.” After breakfast, Meng Qing looked at the time. It was almost eight o'clock. She got up immediately and was ready to go out. There was Professor Han's class this morning. She didn't want to miss it.

”There are car keys in the cabinet. You can drive and be careful.” He Zetian pointed to the cabinet and said that Ye Xin had a business car and a sports car. He also drove over yesterday.

”Thank you. I'll pack a big red envelope.” Meng Qing had no time, took a key casually and ran out quickly.

Listening to the word ”red envelope”, he Zetian was very helpless.

It seems that the red envelope can't be taken back.

He Zetian had no time to speak, and Meng Qing had run away.

Meng Qinggang left, and Ye Xin came out vaguely.

”Meng Qing is gone.” Ye Xin looked at the dishes and chopsticks on the table and asked he Zetian.

”Well, in a hurry for class, I cooked some red jujube longan porridge.”