A crisp bird cry woke her up, and Yan Aoan turned her back and sat up.

Looking at the sky outside the window, which was not yet bright, I pricked up my ears and listened, and the chirping sound of birds came over.

It has been a long time since I heard such a lively sound when I woke up in the morning. I still remember that I heard it when I was in Xingcun. Long Yihuan’s half-mountain villa is indeed different.

After waking up, he couldn't sleep anymore, so Yan Aoan simply got up, washed up, and then went out for a walk. In the midsummer, the yard was naturally filled with purple and red flowers.

"Miss Yan got up so early?" Bai Zhi's voice suddenly appeared. If she hadn't known that someone came from that direction, she would have been shocked.

"Well, I'm not used to sleeping." Since she had to face it all the time, she didn't want her relationship to be too stiff.

"It turns out that Miss Yan can recognize the bed," Bai Zhi seemed to be thinking a little. She didn't look like someone who would deliberately come and make noise. She looked at Daishan like ink in the distance and said leisurely: "I heard that Young Master Ye is not in good condition. Every time he wakes up, he will look for you."

Her heart was suddenly shattered, and suddenly she found that the direction she was looking at was exactly where Long Yiye lived, and her eyes couldn't help but show a light of worry.

"Since I can't rest assured that he is, why don't I go to his side? Although the eldest lady can't say she likes you, she feels very sorry for her baby son." Is she encouraging herself to leave? Bai Zhi's voice was gone without her usual coldness and tit-for-tat confrontation, but she still disliked her so much.

Yes, he has such a strong and loving mother, a gentle and capable woman, and a lively and cute child. I heard that she is a boy.

Bai Zhi said this, so she naturally didn't want to be here, so she smiled bitterly and said, "How is he doing now? What does it have to do with me?"

"Miss Yan, please be fair to Mr. Huan? You obviously can't let go of that person at all, so why bother here? Mr. Huan is the kind of person who looks cheerful and strong, but is actually fragile and sensitive inside." Bai Zhi has never spoken to him so calmly.

"Didn't you also advise me to try it out? If you don't have it, where does 'loss' and 'giving' come from?" Yan Aoan asked in discomfort.

"I regret it now. I can't imagine what he will become when you leave one day." Although Bai Zhi's eyes were very calm, she thought that she would definitely not be so calm.

He is just the master she treats faithfully, and she should do what he likes and transfer it with his will. However, when did she start to screen for him those things and those who she thinks are right?

"Where did the regret medicine come from in the world? I have already reached this point and can no longer look back." Yan Aonan's eyes looked faintly in the distance.

If she leaves Long Yihuan now, it means she loses the bet and wants to marry him with consent. Wouldn't that harm him for the rest of her life? What else can hurt him better than marrying him if she doesn't love him.

Silence, a long silence lingered between the two. Bai Zhi didn't seem to want to leave. After a while, she moved first in the scenery. She took out a folder from somewhere and handed it to her, coldly carrying the meaning of entrustment: "Then please Miss Yan, follow his heart and leave him more happiness."

Because he knew it would hurt, he faced him with a compensatory intention. Yan Aonan was slightly surprised. This young and beautiful woman had a mature mind beyond her age, and her back was indescribably sad.

I was thinking about the extremely heavy information in my hand, and looking at the logo on the blue page, it should be related to Bogutang.

Even though she knew from Jiang Zhongtian that the Qing Gang had already understood these matters, Yan Aoan was still speculating a lot, and she couldn't wait to open it.

There are some photos and information inside. The two people who were like lovers who lowered their heads and bit their ears and spoke secretly were actually Bai Feifei and Jerry. The information shows that Jerry told Bai Feifei about all the antiques he represented in Bogutang. I don’t know how the Qing Gang got these photos.

However, the two of them were intimately flirting with each other to discuss business matters. I wonder if Long Yidao knew about this? Bai Feifei is now his wife.

There was a thought in her mind that couldn't help but flash. I wonder how Long Yihuan would think of his "Sister Feifei" after knowing these things? Over the years, he has been so protective of her.

"Miss Yan, how early?" Shaoyao's voice was bright and cheerful, like a spring breeze blowing in her heart.

"Shaoyao, you're early." She also responded politely. After closing the information in her hand, the girl was much happier than her sister.

Subconsciously, she didn't want the other party to know about Bai Feifei's situation, and then revealed it to Long Yihuan intentionally or unintentionally. She had a feeling that Bai Zhi seemed to want to do this too.

"Breakfast is ready and you can have a meal at any time." Shaoyao's voice was very excited, much more friendly than her sister. The first time he came to the house, it was naturally much more interesting than usual.

"Okay, thank you." Yan Aoan followed her into the house. There were many delicious foods on the dining table, including Chinese and Western flavors, milk, and porridge.

All this seemed to be too rich, and she could finish her meal alone. While she was hesitating, she heard footsteps at the spiral stairs, and a complaining voice sounded: "Little Swallow, why don't you sleep for a while?"

This voice was a little angry with a wake-up breath, but Shaoyao stuck out her tongue and thought, "Master, you are going to find abuse yourself, so you should tell Miss Yan to wake him up when she gets up."

"I'm usually used to getting up early." Yan Aonan invited enthusiastically: "It's just right, let's have breakfast together."

Long Yihuan bent a beautiful curve in the corner of his lips and responded with a crisp voice: "Okay, I'm just hungry."

Shaoyao secretly lamented the magic of love. You must know that the most difficult thing for your master to overcome is to get up early. He is also very picky about breakfast. He rarely has the same taste. The kitchen will come up with different ways. He just hopes that this young master can give him a bite of face.

Now he said "hungry", and the people in the kitchen were slightly excited.

"How can we eat so much? Let's call the people in the house together for a meal." Yan Aonan suggested.

Long Yihuan's happy mood just now was gone because she was invited by someone.
Chapter completed!