"You are very serious about cleaning up like this. If you are not serious, you will tear down my room, right?" Yan Yan Che looked around and snorted sarcastically.
Yuan Gungun looked down at his eyes and bowed her head in despair. Yesterday, she cleaned with Sister Yao, but just like God played tricks on her, something went wrong here before it was ready. She was about to leave when she wiped the glass and slipped on a pool of water, which directly broke the antique vase next to her. Before she got up to send Yao, Sister Yao also fell down, and more than 30 racks fell down one by one … It was always very miserable yesterday.
I looked up at his expression path. "I’m sorry, please punish me, but don’t hit me. I’m afraid it hurts."
Yan Yanche looked at her "clean yourself up and make breakfast"
"Are you not angry?" Yuan rolling one leng heart looked at him.
Yan Yan looked back at her coldly and said nothing.
Yuan Gungun smiled awkwardly and got up from bed and walked to and from the door.
"live"
Yuan Gungun clever stopped and turned to look at him.
"How to get there?" Yan Yan Che looked at her calf bruise and provoked the knife-shaped eyebrows.
"Just yesterday, you don’t know how miserable I am. That frame almost killed me and that vase …" Yuan Gungun was wronged and meowed.
"You deserve it. Go home and freshen up. Don’t shake it in front of my eyes!" Yan Yanche suddenly interrupted her, and there was a good argument in her tone.
"Oh, do you still have to make breakfast?"
Yuan Gungun asked him uncertainly for his cold eyes.
"Ha ha ….. I’m going to" she hurriedly please turned and walked out of the room with a smile.
Yan Yan Che looked at her back and didn’t speak. He didn’t understand anything but being so special to her …
In the restaurant.
Yuan Gungun looked at him with a hot bowl in front of Yan Yan Che.
Yan Yanche looked at her smiling face, but she really didn’t understand what was going on in her brain structure. One second she was afraid and cautious, and then she laughed so brightly. Is she an idiot? Then I looked at the cold bowl in front of me. "What is this?"
"Porridge" Yuan Gungun handed him the silver spoon
Nonsense, he also knows that it is porridge … "When did I say I want to eat porridge?"
Yuan Gungun Leng Leng immediately went to his ear and meowed, "Don’t be polite to me. I broke your things and you didn’t hit me. This is what I specially cooked for you. It’s so boring to eat western breakfast all the time."
All the maids looked at her from the corner of their eyes. She really can’t do it. Bai Yajing and Bai Yawen squeezed a cold sweat. No one ever dared to change the young master’s diet without authorization. The white housekeeper still had the same expression for ten thousand years, and her heart was already overjoyed.
Yan Yan Che looked at her and said nothing.
Yuan Gungun looked at him with a look of expectation. "Eat it. If you don’t like it, I’ll make him for you."
Yan Yanche picked up a spoon and scooped a little porridge into his mouth, which made all the maids take their eyes off the window.
I cann’t believe he’s not angry. He really ate it!
Yas looked surprised. Yas smiled smugly. He won.
"Is it delicious?" Yuan Gungun asked him with a smile.
Yan Yanche looked at her. He could almost see that three words’ praise me’ were written on her face, but he didn’t say anything but continued to eat gracefully.
Yuan Gungun was a little lost. Hey hey giggled behind him.
Suddenly a strange sound started, and all eyes were on Yuan Gungun.
Yuan Gungun touched the belly and looked at the crowd embarrassed.
Yan Yanche looked back at her stupidly and said faintly, "Hungry?"