The next day, when Jing Yao woke up, Liang Xun had already gone to work.
She had not worked for more than a month and did not go out much. Every day, she slept until she woke up naturally. It had already formed a biological clock.
After getting up, she looked at her cell phone. There was a message on it.
Liang Xun: "I'm going to work. Breakfast is in the kitchen. Be careful when you carry it. Don't burn your hands."
Jing Yao was touched but also a little speechless. Liang Xun's detailed explanation made her look like a cripple.
Jing Yao: "Okay, thank you."
When Liang Xun received Jing Yao's message, he was having a morning meeting.
Hearing the notification, he glanced at his cell phone casually. Seeing that it was Jing Yao, he hurriedly picked it up.
Liang Xun: "Good morning, Jing Yao. Do you have any plans for today?"
Jing Yao didn't expect him to reply so quickly. She was about to put down her phone.
