The Yellow Peach Special Train is very majestic and the cabin door can be opened.

Liang Zixuan looked forward for a second, and then-

A SpongeBob jumped out of the Peach Spaceship...

I know... I shouldn't expect it at all.

"Ms. Li Zi Li Zi Li Li, the canned Massaji brand yellow peaches you want has arrived, please sign for it."

Liang Zixuan couldn't bear to see it at all. The scene in the video voice was a bit too low and funny.

Put down the chopsticks again, stretched out his hand to touch his ears, and after working for a long time, he was about to take off the signal grabber, An Fu reached out and pressed it on Liang Zixuan's hand.

"Young Master, I'll do it." An Fu's expression was too serious and his tone was too sincere, so Liang Zixuan forgot to scold him.

What a fuck.

When Liang Zixuan was stunned, An Fu quickly installed the equipment again.

Anfu must be the child care of this equipment.

It's like a puppy wagging his tail needs praise from his owner.

Liang Zixuan tsk twice.

"Young Master, I've put it on for you. Is it much more comfortable?" An Fu asked thoughtfully.

God is comfortable!

uncomfortable!

Don't want to feel comfortable!

He wanted to take it off, and the caring bodyguard put it on.

No need to duck.

Liang Zixuan showed an altruistic smile, took a deep breath, and didn't make it clear, "Well, I won't need it in the future."

When An Fu saw a complicated look glanced over, he was shocked.

If such a look was not from the young master, An Fu would definitely feel offended him and he must think that this was the look of a fool.

But the young master is not that kind of person, so this is impossible.

So An Fuhui expressed a bright expression.

"Young Master, please give me some instructions if you have something to do." An Fu naturally would not think that the young master was bothering him to help.

Liang Zixuan hopes to express his thought of "Anfu, you still don't want clouds" through his eyes.

An Fu is playing with a very new considerate character.

"I'm fine." Liang Zixuan finally turned black and lowered his head. Now he regretted the things An Fu had arranged for him to do. Is it still too late?

I really want to argue with him, but I still can't do anything to my own people who are kind-hearted and kind.

An Fu nodded, it still has to be our boss!

Other people's domineering bosses don't have long hands or mouths.

It’s hard to see that our young master is self-disciplined and strong, and he has to do many things himself.

Always... approachable, turning the barriers of wealth into ashes.

Liang Zixuan just wanted to say that he was really not from An Fu family.

While having a meal, Liang Zixuan was still resentful of Yi Jiayin's nickname.

It’s not that I hate the nonsensical names she gives, or that it’s her two-dimensional brain.

Instead, there is a bold suspicion...

My father once asked him if he had investigated it clearly.

Liang Zixuan had investigated it at the time, but it was not such useless information.

-Nonsense Literature: You seem to have some misunderstandings about me.

Suddenly, a buzzing pain came from the stomach, like a straight line of pain appeared in Liang Zixuan's stomach.

Liang Zixuan put down his chopsticks, covered his stomach again, and asked with great difficulty, "Where is the hacker recommended by Liang Jinmo?"

"Here, Master, what do you ask him to check? Let me give you instructions after a while when my stomach stops hurting." An Fu quickly handed over the hot water, and he deserved to be my young master!

Such diligence and meticulousness.

An Fu felt moved in his heart, and said to several chefs who were cooking in the kitchen, "Make it softer, the young master has a bad stomach."

"Okay." The chefs also winked at each other, and one of them said boldly, "Master, can we make you a porridge? The rice porridge is soft and glutinous, melts in your mouth, and is more nourishing to the stomach."

Anfu looked at the direction of the open kitchen quietly.

The chefs lowered their heads in fear, as it seemed that the big move just now played an unnecessary threatening role.

After a while, I didn't hear the answer. The bold adviser was inevitably nervous, his eyes always wandered, and he almost couldn't cut his hand.

Liang Zixuan covered his stomach, and a layer of fine crystal beads of sweat oozed out of his forehead.

Ten thousand dark horses gallop in their hearts.

Sometimes I really want to replace the stomach that is so whimpering when it’s okay with a mechanical stomach.

After An Fu handed Liang Zixuan hot water, he said to the chefs, "Yes, pay special attention to this when preparing three meals in the future."

A glass of water enters the stomach, and his chest is hot. Yi Jiayin's words sounded in Liang Zixuan's ears, "I heard that you bosses are very busy, but you also have to eat. And you have to be a regular meal and drink less on an empty stomach..."

This woman used to be really enthusiastic and kind...

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Yi Jiayin: I am the protagonist, why is it worthy of appearing in memories? Who swallowed my role?
Chapter completed!