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Chapter 1228: The Burnt Egg Tart

her hand had fallen to the ground at some point, and she was staring at the man in front of her with shock on her face. 。Lin Zi'an looked at An Xiaonuan, and slowly walked to Yan Jingchen's side, affe...Yun Qing hadn't had time to look closely at the surroundings when a sudden commotion reached her ears.

It's the alarm clock at nine in the morning.

Just now that was just a dream

The feeling of that dream was so real, it felt like it wasn't a dream but a past event I had actually experienced.

Rubbing her slightly sleepy eyes, she reached for the phone on her bedside table.

In the inbox, a text message lay quietly, sent by He TanTan this morning.

"Xixi, are you up yet I'll have someone pick you up at ten o'clock."

Ten o'clock

One hour left.

Yún Qíng woke up and washed her face. Looking out the window, she saw snowflakes fluttering in the air. She put on a thick sweater and a warm down jacket.

When she entered the living room, Yu Feifei was sitting cross-legged on the sofa watching TV, with a bag of cucumber-flavored potato chips in front of her.

She turned her head and glanced at Yun Qingxi, a hint of surprise in her voice: "Qingxi, you went to visit Miss He today, wearing this"

"Well, then what" Yunqingxi shrugged.

Her clothes were all very ordinary. Besides, it wasn't a blind date, there was no need to dress up like a princess or a rich lady.

"No way, this is too easy to be looked down upon." Yu Fei jumped up from the sofa and pulled herself into her room, "You always refuse to go shopping with me, now you know there's nothing nice to wear, right"

As she spoke, she opened the wardrobe and took out a black little dress and a beige cashmere coat.

"Wear this, someone will pick you up in a while anyway, you won't get cold."

"I think..." Yun Qingxi's words were cut off before she could finish by Yu Feifei.

"Don't you think I know what I think. You'll have to help me get Ye ZiRui's autograph later, you're practically my spokesperson, at least pay attention to your image."

Saying that, he stuffed the clothes into Yun Qingxi's hands.

"I'm about the same size as you, just change into it, or else you're rejecting me and not treating me like a friend."

Under pressure, Yunqing changed into a new outfit and looked at her reflection in the mirror. She tied up her long hair into a ponytail.

"Alright, it's really pretty." Yu Feifei looked at herself in the mirror with a doting smile, then pushed her out of the room and into the dining room. "Here you go, breakfast I bought you, still warm."

Yun Qingxi had no habit of waking up early, always getting up at nine o'clock sharp. Yu Feifei had long since figured out her daily routine, and breakfast was clearly freshly bought—a bag of xiaolongbao (steamed buns filled with pork) and a cup of soy milk, still steaming hot.

The clouds are clear, and my heart is slightly warm.

She didn't know what her previous family was like, and she didn't know why, every time she thought of the word "family", her heart always felt empty.

Perhaps it's because of amnesia, I can't remember what happened before, or maybe I'm an orphan and never had a home...

No matter what, after living with Yu Feifei, she had a feeling of home.

Even some ordinary little things can make her feel very warm.

After finishing the xiaolongbao and soy milk, a knock came from outside the door.

Yu Fei Fei went to open the door. Standing outside was a middle-aged man who looked somewhat unfamiliar, dressed in a suit and tie.

He politely greeted Yu Fei Fei, then swept his gaze around the room, landing on Yun Qing Xi sitting in the dining room: "Miss Yun, we met at the anniversary celebration yesterday. I am Miss He's bodyguard."

"Are you here to pick me up" Yun Qingxi nodded.

"Yes," the middle-aged man said respectfully.

"I'm ready," Yun Qingxi stood up, "Let's go now."

As he spoke, he walked to the living room foyer, squatted down and changed into his sheepskin boots, then pushed open the door and went out ahead.

A middle-aged man followed closely behind, eyeing her curiously.

To be honest, although this cloud is well-known, he's not someone who would warrant this much attention from Young Master Ziyu and Miss He.

Could it be... there's something special about her

Yúnqíng didn't notice the person's gaze, got into the car, and rubbed her hands that had been numb from the cold.

The air conditioning was very warm, and the driver occasionally cast inquiring glances from the front.

Yún Qíng lowered her head and looked at her phone. Her numb fingers gradually regained their flexibility and she started tapping on the screen.

"Miss Yun, are you getting used to Xuan Mei" The driver couldn't help but speak up after a long silence.

Yun Qingxi reacted half a beat slow, raising her head and saying “Oh.” in a light tone, “It’s fine.”

"Heard that Xuan Mei's firewall has been breached for the ninth time this month." The driver spoke again.

Yún Qíng lowered her head and continued looking at her phone. Her pretty face showed no emotion: "This is the tenth time already."

"Huh" The driver was startled, glanced at her impassive face in the rearview mirror, and his eyes fell on the phone in her hand. That's when it dawned on him.

Could it be that just now, Xuan Mei's firewall was breached again 。“Ruan Qingchen said coldly,” 。Ye Mingjue coldly looked at Ruan Qingchen, mercilessly kicking him away with a single kick. 。"Bang!" Ruan Qingchen fell against the wall, Ye Mingjue using all his stren...

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