The next day, Bai Ziyue was not woken up by the alarm clock, but by a sharp knock on the door.

With her messy hair on her shoulders, she pulled two sleepy-eyed little balls, opened the door, and saw a face full of smiles.

"Hello, cuties, morning. ”

"Early?"

Looking down at the time on her phone, the woman barely smiled.

"Mr. Jiang, it's only five o'clock, did you not sleep all night, or did you just want to trick us, and then you continue to sleep?"

"Haha, cutie, you are so smart, I was busy all night on the catwalk yesterday, I didn't sleep all night, and now my stomach is almost hungry. I just rummaged through the fridge for a long time and didn't see yesterday's leftovers, where did you put it?"

Xiao Tang squinted his eyes, feeling that he was going to lie down on the ground and fall asleep at any time, dragging his sleepy milk and said, "Cheeky Uncle No. 2, the last piece of braised pork yesterday was eaten by Uncle Shuai." ”

"Well, Uncle Jiang, if you want to eat, go find Uncle Qin, maybe he hasn't finished digesting it yet. Mo Mo also spoke coldly.

The woman nodded in confusion and agreed, and was just about to close the door, but was blocked by Jiang Zhendong.

"Little cutie, beautiful Ziyue, I'm really hungry, you can cook me a meal. Otherwise, I might have fainted from hunger. ”

"Forehead ......"

The woman looked speechlessly at Jiang Zhendong, who had the same expression and movement every time he and William He asked for food, and felt a headache.

At this moment, the man in front of him suddenly let out a scream of "ah", and saw a huge white pillow appear on his head, which looked very funny.

A cold voice sounded from the room at the end of the corridor, "Jiang Zhendong, if you disturb my sleep again, it won't be a pillow." ”

"Hehe, Lao Qin, you're awake. ”

"Also, Bai Ziyue is my employee, and only I can give orders to her. ”

"Ah~ Lao Qin, but I'm really hungry!Can you really bear to watch your best friend starve to death?"

"There are no empty rooms here, if you sleep, go to the couch. ”

With the sound of the door closing, Jiang Zhendong showed an expression that was even more ugly than crying, and looked at the only savior for help.

It's just that after the woman in front of her showed a kind smile, she also closed the door mercilessly.

In the dim living room, there was only one man left with his stomach growling, helpless, tired and weak to lie on the sofa, hugging the pillow and falling asleep.

You won't be hungry when you fall asleep......

Early in the morning, two sneaky little dots came out of the room and sneaked up on the unconscious man on the sofa.

"Shhhhh ”

"Little Sugar, do you think this is really good?"

"Hmph, whoever let him wake us up so early, this is punishment. ”

Fleshy little hand holds a watercolor pen, and then approaches the man's face with a wicked smile.

In the aisle on the side, the expressionless Qin Hanxiao clasped his hands, leaned lazily against the wall, and looked at the white face with a smile in his eyes, and after a while, he turned into a big cat.

Bai Ziyue changed into casual clothes, and her shawl long hair was tied up in a ponytail at will, exuding vitality.

Seeing that the iceberg man in front of him had been staring intently ahead, he couldn't help but be a little curious, walked to the side softly, followed his line of sight, and was stunned in place.

"Sugar, what are you doing?"

"Shhhh ”

I saw the ghost ghost put his finger in front of his mouth and made a silent motion.

The little boy holding the watercolor pen box next to him shrugged his shoulders innocently and whispered, "Mom, I was forced." ”

"Eh, Mr. Qin, this, yes, I'm sorry. ”

"It's fun, just let them play. ”

"Huh?"

A wicked smile flashed in President Qin's eyes, and the white sportswear set off a sense of handsomeness.

The relationship between Qin Hanxiao and Jiang Zhendong is really the best friend!

Bai Ziyue smiled helplessly and shook her head, rolled up her sleeves, walked to the kitchen, and began to prepare today's breakfast.

It wasn't until lunchtime that the big cat lying on the sofa finally woke up and stretched lazily.

The tip of his nose was filled with an enticing fragrance, and he immediately sat up like a spring board and went straight to the table.

"Oh, it tastes good when you look at it! I'm going to eat two more bowls of rice today, but yesterday I was starving. ”

Before the chopsticks fell, a cold eye knife floated next to him.

"Brush your teeth and wash your face!"

"Hey, I'm hard-working, I'm simply the reincarnation of Yang Bailao. ”

A depressed sigh rang, and the doorbell rang suddenly.

"Go open the door. ”

"Ah, why am I again? Old Qin, do I have an enmity with you?"

"This is my turf. ”

"You won. ”

Jiang Zhendong gave a thumbs up to Qin Hanxiao, his depressed brows tightened, making the graffiti on his face even more funny, causing several people to burst out laughing.

"What are you laughing at? Is there something on my face?"

The big cat walked towards the door, and looked at the laughing faces of the people behind him for some reason, and curiously put his hand on his face and touched it.

As soon as the door opened, laughter erupted from outside.

"Poof, Mr. Jiang, what kind of outfit are you, the latest makeup?"

"What makeup, Bai Jia, why are you here again. ”

"I'm here with my aunt. ”

"Auntie?"

Jiang Zhendong looked behind Bai Jia curiously, only to see a graceful and luxurious middle-aged woman walking out slowly, and in an instant, the surrounding aura reached the freezing point.

"Auntie, why are you here? You, aren't you in Paris to see a fashion show?"

The middle-aged woman's eyebrows are somewhat similar to Qin Hanxiao, and the momentum on her body is also the same, they are all so oppressive.

"I heard that Chen Jiahui's slut wants to harm the cold lord again, and I don't feel at ease. ”

"Hehe, I see. Auntie, don't worry, Lao Qin has nothing to do. ”

"Nothing, so you blocked the gate and didn't let me in?"

"Ahem, I'm sorry, Auntie, please come in. ”

The woman with a cold face walked into the room slowly, and said in a cold voice: "By the way, Jiang Zhendong, you are not too young, don't play those children's tricks anymore, there is no right thing at all, hurry up and wash your face." ”

"Wash your face?"

Bai Jia walked up to Jiang Zhendong with a smug face and whispered to him: "Your face is full of graffiti drawn by children. ”

"Huh?"

Jiang Zhendong looked surprised, immediately ran in the direction of the bathroom, looked in the mirror, and hurriedly rinsed his colorful face with water.

At this moment, the temperature in the living room has dropped to zero.

Looking at the looking eyes of the middle-aged woman in front of her, Bai Ziyue only felt cold all over her body, and involuntarily got up, "Hello." ”

"Han Xiao, who is this woman?"

"She's my secretary, Mom, why are you here?"

Qin Hanxiao's mother?

The celebrity lady who is known as the most powerful lady in history, Mrs. Qin?