Early the next morning.

Jun Shaoyan was awakened by a knock on the door.

When I opened the door, I saw Jiang Qingyan in pajamas.

"Morning~ Sister Qingyan" Jun Shaoyan showed a warm man's sunny smile, his body was still lazily leaning on the door frame, and he tilted his head slightly to look at Jiang Qingyan.

It's amazing to wake up in the morning and see this face so perfect that you can't find any blemishes.

"Well, let's go wash up first, I'll go make breakfast" Jiang Qingyan finished with a tense face, turned around and went into the kitchen, splashing cold water on his face, trying to physically cool down.

She felt that her resistance to Jun Shaoyan's smile had not improved, but had decreased a lot.

"Shame!" he whispered, biting his red lip, he took the ingredients out of the fridge and began to make breakfast......

And Jun Shaoyan savored the fragrance left in the air for a few seconds, stretched his waist, and began to wash.

Ten minutes later, a simple and large breakfast was placed on the table, and the two sat opposite each other, Jun Shaoyan did not move his chopsticks, but silently looked at Jiang Qingyan with his arm in his arms, and there seemed to be a smile in his eyes.

"Eat" Jiang Qingyan lowered his head, a little unable to withstand Jun Shaoyan's gaze.

"No meals," Jun Shaoyan shook his head.

"Then what are you going to eat?" Jiang Qingyan asked.

"I'm looking at you stupidly," Jun Shaoyan said very seriously.

Here we go again!

Even if he didn't touch it, Jiang Qingyan could feel that his face was heating up rapidly.

She just hated that the bowl wasn't big enough to bury her face in it.

"Be careful if you talk about it, I'll beat you!" Jiang Qingyan said, not hearing much threat in his words, but still looking a little cowardly.

Jun Shaoyan smiled, didn't speak again, picked up the bowl and ate.

After the storm fell, Jiang Qingyan put the dishes and chopsticks into the kitchen, went back to the room to change out of the nightdress, and said to Jun Shaoyan before leaving: "I'm going to school, contact me if you have something, wash the dishes, and besides, you are not allowed to enter my room...... Are you listening to me?"

After she found that Jun Shaoyan seemed to be distracted, she frowned slightly.

"Of course I'm listening, but I suddenly feel a little unreal," Jun Shaoyan said softly.

"Really?" Jiang Qing's face was puzzled.

"Hmm......" Jun Shaoyan nodded, and a pair of black eyes looked at Jiang Qingyan.

"What?" Jiang Qingyan always had a bad premonition.

"Are we living together?" Jun Shaoyan said, the corners of his mouth gradually rising.

'Bang!' the door closed loudly.

"Oh," Jun Shaoyan laughed.

It's fun to tease this cheap sister who is easy to be shy.

Next, he washed the dishes according to Jiang Qingyan's instructions, called Ling'er out by the way, and cleaned up the house together.

It can be seen that Jiang Qingyan doesn't seem to go back to live here much during the day, and a thin layer of dust has accumulated in many places.

So Jun Shaoyan planned to clean up.

Cleaning housework is not an easy job, sweeping the floor, mopping the floor, wiping tables and windows, etc., the picture is fast and not in place, the picture is fine and time-consuming, after all, it is not professional.

However, after cleaning up, it looks much more refreshing, and Jiang Qingyan's apartment is still quite stylishly decorated.

When it was cleaned up, the morning was almost over, Jun Shaoyan was lying on the sofa like a salted fish, his head was still pillowed on Ling'er's lap, enjoying Ling'er's massage.

"Hmm~ Okay," Jun Shaoyan groaned comfortably.

Under his careful teaching, Ling'er has mastered massage skills and is becoming more and more proficient, and her strength is in place.

"Brother, can Ling'er play with his mobile phone for a while?" Ling'er's gaze fell on the table, and Jun Shaoyan's mobile phone was placed on it.

"Let's take it and play, my brother will go and practice for a while," Jun Shaoyan said.

Perhaps it is the reason why those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black, after Ling'er has been able to incarnate for a long time, her biggest hobby is to play with her mobile phone.

Not only playing games, but most of the time Ling'er will check some information or watch videos.

Just like when he first came to this world, he tried his best to understand this world.

"Thank you, brother" Ling'er showed a sweet smile, her clear and clear eyes were bent like a crescent moon, as if the spiritual charm in them had overflowed.

"Good" Jun Shaoyan pinched Ling'er's pink little face, and his heart was full of tenderness.

Every time Ling'er laughed, it was easy to warm his heart.

When he came to the quiet room, Jun Shaoyan sat cross-legged and began to cultivate.

Until Jiang Qingyan came back in the afternoon.

"You cleaned the house?" Jiang Qingyan was a little surprised, in her impression, Jun Shaoyan didn't look like a person who could clean the house, but rather salted fish, not much different from the dead house.

"I'm afraid that if I don't clean it up, I'll have cobwebs," Jun Shaoyan teased.

"......" Jiang Qingyan was silent for a moment, and decided not to tell Jun Shaoyan about her hiring a part-time worker.

"What did you bring, so fragrant?" Jun Shaoyan took the big bag in Jiang Qingyan's hand, put it on the table and opened it, there were several boxes of lunch inside, and below it was a big tin foil box.

"Bean skin hot pot," Jiang Qingyan said.

"Wonderful" Jun Shaoyan rubbed his hands and opened the box.

The familiar fragrance comes to the nose, numb, spicy, fragrant!

That's what it tastes like.

Jun Shaoyan, who was addicted to a meal, half-collapsed on the sofa.

Jiang Qingyan, who wanted to ask Jun Shaoyan to clean up, thought that he had just cleaned up today, so he silently got up and cleaned up the table, took out the garbage and poured it out by the way, and took out his mobile phone on the way to cancel the order of the hourly worker.

When he returned to the house and found that Jun Shaoyan was playing a game, Jiang Qingyan frowned slightly, didn't say anything, and went back to the room to take a shower first.

When she came out of the shower, she found that Jun Shaoyan was still playing games, and this time her brows furrowed a little deeper.

It wasn't until she came out of the quiet room after four hours of cultivation and found that Jun Shaoyan was still playing games, that she finally couldn't help it.

"Is the fight over?" Jiang Qingyan asked.

Although she was a little angry, she still decided to wait for Jun Shaoyan to finish the fight first.

"Soon, play two more" Jun Shaoyan glanced at the time, and he could almost play two rounds of the pinnacle game.

"Hmmm......"

The clock came to 0:13.

"Whew, it's done" Jun Shaoyan threw his phone aside, and after moving his hands for a while, he realized that there seemed to be something wrong with the atmosphere.

"Is the game fun?" Jiang Qingyan asked in a soft voice.

"It's okay" Jun Shaoyan was a little unpredictable about what was wrong with her, was she angry because she didn't accompany her?

Probably not...... No, a woman's mind is not certain.

Sulking and eating flying vinegar are innate natural skills of women.

"I don't think you can go on like this," Jiang Qingyan said.

"Huh?"

"You are the heir of the group......" Jiang Qingyan.

Not again...... Jun Shaoyan wailed in his heart.

Since sending Jiang Qingyan on the plane before the fight, Jiang Qingyan will share some links with him from time to time on WeChat.

For example: [An excellent manager should do these things] [On time management] [From scratch, the legendary rise of Tianjun Group]......

Not only that, Jiang Qingyan will also attach his own opinions.

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Before the liver, the liver hurts first.

Try to stay up all night today, and rest if you can't stand it...... Sure enough, it's older QWQ