There are clouds in the book, three times a day, I am a big man, don't you know, don't put your mouth on others, it's really bigger than Tang Hate in the Journey to the West.

"The main topic is naturally to ask you to help me change my clothes, you can't let me wear this pajamas to the company. Murong Wenyu glared at her very unceremoniously.

"Well, it's not bad to change your style once in a while. Jian Xiyan looked at Murong Wenyu seriously.

"If you don't work against the boss, isn't it hard to live a hard life......?

"I know, the boss is a person who must be compared, and the ears that listen to it are calloused, well, isn't it just to change clothes, change it, and the boss can change it as much as he wants. Without waiting for Murong Wenyu to finish speaking, Jian Xiyan interrupted directly, because this baht must be less than what she appreciated?

"It's kind of intellectual. Murong Wenyu had a smile on his face, he felt that he must be a freak, otherwise why would he like to tease her so much, and he wanted to laugh when he saw her holding her breath.

Jian Xiyan stepped forward and frowned slightly, the most shot had physical contact with him, but obviously, similar physical contact was essential.

The pajamas were removed by Jian Xiyan, and then saw Murong Wenyu shirtless, Jian Xiyan didn't make as much fuss as yesterday, this man was shirtless and a woman showed her thighs, so she had a normal heart.

"The cabinet opposite, the shirt, the fifth in the second row, the third in the first row of trousers. Murong Wenyu pointed to the row of wardrobes and ordered.

Without thinking much about it, Jian Xiyan walked over and opened the door of the wardrobe, there were dozens of shirts in it alone, should a man be so extravagant, and took the shirt and trousers according to his request.

"Boss, are you mistaken? This dress is not yours, you take it for yourself. "When Jian Xiyan took a lot of effort to put Murong Wenyu dressed, she found that something was wrong, he was obviously borrowed, how could he wear the master's clothes, the key was why he was so familiar.

"Stupid, it's not mine, how can the size be just right, and I don't use my brain. Murong Wenyu knocked on her head, and then added: "I asked Manager Ding to prepare it last night, since it is not a small residence, there is always some preparation, the boss is a person who pays attention to his image." "I almost showed my stuffing, but fortunately this girl is so foolish.

"Why don't I know, Manager Ding? Jian Xiyan frowned, she slept really heavy enough, and she didn't know if she was stolen.

"It's just you, you sleep with a little pig, what can you know?" Murong Wenyu snapped.

"Is it better to be a pig than a wolf?" Jian Xiyan rolled her eyes, you are a wolf, an out-and-out wolf.

"Why do I sound like I'm scolding me?" Murong Wenyu tilted his head to look at this girl, her image in her heart was no better.

Jian Xiyan didn't say anything, but said in her heart, it's either like it or scolding, it's good for your ears.

Regarding Murong Wenyu's words, although Jian Xiyan was a little skeptical, she didn't dig deeper, but she still thought from the bottom of her heart, where is this small residence, it is clear that she regards this place as her home.

What makes Jian Xiyan even more contemptuous is that a big man with more clothes can open a clothing store, should he be so exaggerated?

Serve this uncle well, Jian Xiyan has a thin layer of sweat on his face, this master can really toss people, all kinds of needs, all kinds of pickiness, just this hair has been repeatedly blown for a long time, but it can't meet his requirements, please, she is not a professional hairstylist, how can she have a professional level.

Jian Xiyan, who had a small temper, finally deliberately made a mistake and blew his hair all over the place, which means that anyway, I am at this level, and I am not satisfied with myself, Murong Wenyu naturally knew that she did it on purpose, but she did not expose it, and let her little hands mess with her head.

In fact, what Murong Wenyu cares about is not what hairstyle she blows, but simply likes it, her soft little hands shuttle in her hair, as long as it is associated with her, it is a happy and beautiful feeling.

Of course, Jian Xiyan and his thoughts are just the opposite, in her opinion, as long as they are connected with him, they are pain and sorrow.

The so-called intentionally planting flowers does not bloom, and unintentionally planting willows and willows into the shade, Jian Xiyan has the intention of destruction, but after her tossing like this, the wanton and flamboyant hair has added a little bit of heroism to Murong Wenyu.

He has always been meticulous, but this kind of messy hair has a trend, a bit of the taste of the male protagonist in a romance drama, and it seems to be good to change his style occasionally, so with this girl, he should be closer in age, Murong Wenyu found that he is very concerned about his age now.

"Boss, I think this hairstyle suits you very well. Seeing the hair fluttering on Murong Wenyu's head, Jian Xiyan felt that her mood was much better, and she felt a sense of pleasure after revenge.

"Well, I think it's okay too. Murong Wenyu frowned and said, if you want to play, I can play with you, it's just your hair, I'm glad you didn't pull it out, since he played tricks on himself to make her so happy, why not sacrifice him.

"Boss really thinks it's okay?" Jian Xiyan blinked, unable to hide the smile in her heart.

"Since you have worked hard, I always have to cooperate, otherwise your kindness will be wasted. "Murong Wenyu said seriously, bad girl, she just wants to see me make a fool of myself.

"It's boring. Jian Xiyan pursed her lips, thinking that he was going to be damaged again.

"I'm hungry, prepare breakfast, don't deal with me casually, breakfast must be nutritious. Murong Wenyu was overjoyed to see her, and her mood was also very good, happiness is to be able to watch the person she likes happy.

"Doesn't the boss eat out all the time?" Jian Xiyan pouted, usually Jian Xiyan didn't eat breakfast, and when she lived in the attic, she had no place to burn, and it cost money outside, so she got used to it.

To be honest, Jian Xiyan is very good at singing and dancing or something, and she is really not good at cooking, so she can only mix food and clothing, and the quality is not guaranteed.

"There's a woman at home, I still have to buy food, I'm not wrong with my head, not to mention I'm still injured. Murong Wenyu raised his eyebrows, just wanting to eat the rice she cooked.

"I know that my boss is injured, and I don't need to be reminded all the time, my heart is not as strong as my boss thinks. "Jian Xiyan really wants to go up and bite him, a man is really hypocritical, he really can't owe his favors, and if he owes it, he will be in debt for a lifetime.

"For people like you who have no conscience, you must always be reminded, this is always reminding you that you are still out of gear, if you don't say it, you are afraid that you will have to be like this. Murong Wenyu started his poisonous tongue technique again.

Well, you win.

Jian Xiyan turned around silently, went downstairs silently, and went to the kitchen silently, forget it, for the sake of him and Yu having the same appearance, she admitted that she had practiced all the time.

Looking at the delicate figure who was busy in the kitchen, Murong Wenyu's chest was crowded with something called happiness, because there was a woman, he felt at home.

The life he wants is nothing more than this, full of the smell of home, with the woman he loves by his side.

Seeing Jian Xiyan busy in the kitchen for a long time, Murong Wenyu thought that he must feast on it, and he ate in the restaurant every day, so he missed the taste of home very much.

The expectation is beautiful, real but poignant, and the longing Murong Wenyu quietly waits to taste the deliciousness, but in the end, Jian Xiyan only has a bowl in front of him, which is black and similar to noodles, uh, it can be seen that it looks like noodles, which means that it is not a complete failure.

"Can you tell me what kind of cuisine this is?" Murong Wenyu frowned and asked, isn't it the imaginary four dishes and one soup, what kind of hell is this, is it really for people to eat?

"Jane's noodle soup. Jian Xiyan said, to be honest, she was also embarrassed, her original intention was to fry a small green vegetable, put noodles in the pot, and beat a poached egg, which was colorful, flavorful and nutritious.

It can be imagined that it is simple, the operation is complicated, the vegetables are fried, the green vegetables jump directly into a black sauce, and then the water is less, the noodles are put more, and the cooking time is a little longer, and then it feels mushy, as for the poached egg, well, you can barely see the shadow of the egg flower.

How can it be so complicated just to cook noodles? Is it too stupid or too difficult?

Looking at her masterpiece, Jian Xiyan originally wanted to throw it into the trash, but, firstly, because she was reluctant, and secondly, because she had a heart of revenge, she had already done it with love, but she didn't expect it to be such a result, if you don't like it, then solve it yourself.

"Oh, Jane's noodle soup, it really fits you as a person, colorless and formless, natural and tasteless, a woman, can't even do the most basic things, I really don't know what else to expect from you. Seeing this girl's straightforward appearance, Murong Wenyu didn't know whether to be angry or laugh.

I believe in her so much, but she shows such a level, is she really a woman?

"The owner is not at my level, what reason is there to be picky. Jian Xiyan rolled her eyes, if you can show your cooking skills, you can steal the fun, not everyone has this blessing, and you won't talk about others.

"That's okay, today I'll let you see what level the boss is, let you have long eyes, don't always take the boss seriously, go, learn from the boss." With that, Murong Wenyu got up and walked to the kitchen.

Isn't it just a breakfast, what can be so difficult about this, he can manage such a big company well, how can he not play in a kitchen, well, let's start with the fried egg, it's good to think about it on the outside and tender on the inside.

Of course, Murong Wenyu thought simply, cooking with ambition alone is not enough, eating and burning are two different things, he has never been in the kitchen, he is a little blind.

"Well, do you put the oil or the eggs first?" Murong Wenyu asked Jian Xiyan, who came in with him, this cow was blown, and it was not easy to retreat, so he could only go into battle hard.

"I think it's time to put the pot first. Look at Murong Wenyu, Jian Xiyan said very seriously, she didn't even know whether to put the oil or the eggs first, and she had to show her a hand, she was stupid and really had a little bit of faith, it seemed that there was a lively look, there was a handle to catch, and she saw how he got stuck.

At this time, Jian Xiyan had a somewhat gloating mentality.