Zhan Yan quickly climbed back to the bed, still maintaining the posture of stretching his face just now, but his heart muttered, where was she singing?

Who knew that before he could figure it out, he saw Yi Xiao kneeling on the bed with a sound of touching, holding a pillow and pressing it down hard on Zhan Yan's face, rubbing it constantly, cursing while rubbing, "Is this fragrant? Is it fragrant?"

Zhan Yan's mouth twitched completely.

Is this a little bit more rude?

Although the toilet at home is clean and you can take a bath (Uh... it's exaggerating...), you can't really wipe the pillow that has wiped his face?

However, Zhan Yan took this matter himself. No matter what, can he accept it all?

Yi Xiao heard Zhan Yan screaming under the pillow for a few times, and then felt relieved. He threw the pillow on the ground and clapped his hands.

Zhan Yan laughed in a very innocent way, dragging his long voice and shouted: "Xiaoxiao..."

Yi Xiao felt that Zhan Yan acted coquettishly after being accused of being accustomed, and she was so crazy that she glanced at him in disgust, and walked out of the bedroom with slippers. When she walked to the door, she turned around and said to Zhan Yan, who looked innocent, "Go and take a shower, it's still early. I'll make some breakfast for you in the afternoon, and you'll go to the company after you eat."

After saying that, Yi Xiao ran downstairs.

Zhan Yan waited until Yixiao left for a while, and he was stunned.

What did she say? Is there anything to make breakfast for herself?

If it was just her whim last night, then Zhan Yan would feel a little flattered this morning.

He raised his hand and touched his handsome face. Suddenly he felt that that pillow was quite fragrant.

Have you never heard of it, it smells smelly and then sweet?

It's worthy of being the woman he loves. I really understand how to slap and give a piece of candy...

Zhan Yan smiled foolishly, hummed a little tune, ran into the bathroom and took a shower. After coming out, he changed into a handsome white casual suit.

When he was putting his tie in front of the mirror, the door of the room was pushed open. The butler stretched out his head and looked at Zhan Yan, his voice a little anxious: "Young Master, someone is looking for you, saying it is from the Procuratorate..."

Zhan Yan's movement stopped slightly, and with a force, he tied his tie tightly around his neck, and the curve of the raised corners of his mouth was a little disdainful.

If you have gained skills, even if you attack, you will not wait for the world. When you think about running to Lake Meilan?

Zhan Yan's smile slowly faded, and he asked slowly: "Where is Xiaoxiao? Do you know they are here?"

"Mrs. Young lady is helping you prepare breakfast in the kitchen, so she doesn't know that the people from the procuratorate are here." Auntie the housekeeper answered truthfully.

Zhan Yan then breathed a sigh of relief, nodded, and his expression became a little calm: "Take them to the study room and don't let the young lady know."

The butler nodded, closed the door and was about to go out, and Zhan Yan suddenly stopped her: "By the way, tell Xiaoxiao, I want to eat Lanzhou fried rice, carrots, potatoes, onions, and lunch meat aside for me, and she wants to make it herself."

He had to solve this problem after Xiaoxiao made breakfast, so that the little woman could worry about it again.

The butler was stunned for a moment. Although he didn't know what the young master was thinking, he nodded and went out. After a while, he took two men into the study. Zhan Yan quickly climbed back to the bed, still maintaining the posture of stretching his face just now, but he muttered in his heart, where was she singing?

Who knew that before he could figure it out, he saw Yi Xiao kneeling on the bed with a sound of touching, holding a pillow and pressing it down hard on Zhan Yan's face, rubbing it constantly, cursing while rubbing, "Is this fragrant? Is it fragrant?"

Zhan Yan's mouth twitched completely.

Is this a little bit more rude?

Although the toilet at home is clean and you can take a bath (Uh... it's exaggerating...), you can't really wipe the pillow that has wiped his face?

However, Zhan Yan took this matter himself. No matter what, can he accept it all?

Yi Xiao heard Zhan Yan screaming under the pillow for a few times, and then felt relieved. He threw the pillow on the ground and clapped his hands.

Zhan Yan laughed in a very innocent way, dragging his long voice and shouted: "Xiaoxiao..."

Yi Xiao felt that Zhan Yan acted coquettishly after being accused of being accustomed, and she was so crazy that she glanced at him in disgust, and walked out of the bedroom with slippers. When she walked to the door, she turned around and said to Zhan Yan, who looked innocent, "Go and take a shower, it's still early. I'll make some breakfast for you in the afternoon, and you'll go to the company after you eat."

After saying that, Yi Xiao ran downstairs.

Zhan Yan waited until Yixiao left for a while, and he was stunned.

What did she say? Is there anything to make breakfast for herself?

If it was just her whim last night, then Zhan Yan would feel a little flattered this morning.

He raised his hand and touched his handsome face. Suddenly he felt that that pillow was quite fragrant.

Have you never heard of it, it smells smelly and then sweet?

It's worthy of being the woman he loves. I really understand how to slap and give a piece of candy...

Zhan Yan smiled foolishly, hummed a little tune, ran into the bathroom and took a shower. After coming out, he changed into a handsome white casual suit.

When he was putting his tie in front of the mirror, the door of the room was pushed open. The butler stretched out his head and looked at Zhan Yan, his voice a little anxious: "Young Master, someone is looking for you, saying it is from the Procuratorate..."

Zhan Yan's movement stopped slightly, and with a force, he tied his tie tightly around his neck, and the curve of the raised corners of his mouth was a little disdainful.

If you have gained skills, even if you attack, you will not wait for the world. When you think about running to Lake Meilan?

Zhan Yan's smile slowly faded, and he asked slowly: "Where is Xiaoxiao? Do you know they are here?"

"Mrs. Young lady is helping you prepare breakfast in the kitchen, so she doesn't know that the people from the procuratorate are here." Auntie the housekeeper answered truthfully.

Zhan Yan then breathed a sigh of relief, nodded, and his expression became a little calm: "Take them to the study room and don't let the young lady know."

The butler nodded, closed the door and was about to go out, and Zhan Yan suddenly stopped her: "By the way, tell Xiaoxiao, I want to eat Lanzhou fried rice, carrots, potatoes, onions, and lunch meat aside for me, and she wants to make it herself."

He had to solve this problem after Xiaoxiao made breakfast, so that the little woman could worry about it again.
Chapter completed!