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Dongfang Zijin frowned, this woman's sleeping appearance is so disgusting!

He carefully snatched the remote control from her hand, and was about to turn off the TV, at this time, the window facing the hall was not closed, a gust of night wind blew in, Dongfang Zijin felt a little cool, and he saw a thin blanket pressed under the sofa by the woman, so he reached out again to pull.

However, this blanket was slept under the woman, and he pulled it, only with a "bang", and rolled Yi Qianyan, who was sleeping deeply, from the sofa to the ground.

Yi Qianyan stood up from the ground with her forehead, opened her sleepy eyes, and saw Dongfang Zijin, who was looking down at her in a nightgown, she immediately reached out to cover her chest, with a vigilant face, full of anti-wolf moves.

"What are you doing? Don't come here! If you dare to do anything out of the ordinary to me, I will make you a eunuch in seconds!"

“……！”

Dongfang Zijin frowned, only feeling ridiculous, and he despised her actions in addition to contempt.

He turned sideways, carefully picked up the thin blanket that was also scattered on the ground, for fear of any physical contact with her, and then took the blanket and withdrew to his floor.

Yi Qianyan swallowed her saliva, her eyes rolled, just now, did she misunderstand?

Yi Qianyan only felt that her face was hot, she glanced at Dongfang Zijin, who had fallen asleep with her back to her, she picked up the pillow on the sofa and buried her face in the pillow.

After a long time, she lifted her face from the pillow, opened her mouth to exhale turbid air, turned off the TV that was still on, and turned over on the sofa with the pillow in her arms, and fell into a deep sleep.

Dongfang Zijin opened his eyes in the dark, and there was silence all around, and he could hear the woman's steady breathing from the sofa here.

I don't know how long it was, but he fell asleep to the sound of her breathing.

Until the east spits white, the blue sky traces are covered with clouds like fish scales, and the scales are one after another, which is very spectacular.

The wind was warm and smelly, and it was certainly not a good day.

Dongfang Zijin woke up just after dawn, he didn't see the woman on the sofa when he got up, and even the bedroom door was wide open.

I think they're all up.

He pushed open the door and walked into the yard, watching the flowers, plants, vegetables and fruits in the yard nourished by the dew overnight, all of them were full of energy and held their heads high.

On the path not far away, Yi Qianyan and Yi Qianmei were sweating profusely and trotting from far to near.

I saw that they were all wearing casual action shorts, one red and one white, which was very eye-catching.

Both of them have long hair and high bunches, and a small sweat towel on their shoulders, they are obviously so similar, but he can tell at a glance who is Yi Qianyan and who is Yi Qianmei.

He didn't know how he could tell, but he could recognize it anyway!

He always felt that Yi Qianyan was so familiar with him, inexplicably familiar.

Yi Qianmei trotted into the courtyard first, and Yi Qianyan followed closely.

Since Yi Qianyan and the others came to the United States, she has planned what she wants to do every day.

For example, getting up at five o'clock for an hour of morning jogging, and then eating breakfast at eight o'clock, at that time, Yi Qianmei will go to the model training class she signed up for after breakfast.

And Yi Qianyan would run to Uncle Brown's farm after breakfast.

It was now half past six in the morning, and Yi Qianyan reached out to pick up the sweat towel on her shoulder and wiped the sweat beads like rain on her forehead.

Dongfang Zijin looked at the two people in front of him, his face was ruddy and vibrant, his red lips were delicate and full, and the well-fitting sportswear lined with his towering breasts was full of youthful breath.

Even Dongfang Zijin, who saw the beautiful woman, lost his mind for a moment.

He only now understands that it turns out that the most beautiful woman is the most athletic!

He coughed lightly to disguise the delicate atmosphere of the moment.

Yi Qianyan didn't even glance at him, and went straight to his side, but when he passed by, he threw a sentence, "If you really want to stay with me, you have to listen to me for everything! You can't refute what I say! You must do what I ask you to do!"

"......" Dongfang Zijin was speechless.

What can he say? Yes? Of course not!

If she doesn't agree, then maybe she'll have to make a big noise in the next second.

Therefore, it is better for him to be ambiguous and not say anything.

When Yi Qianyan walked into the kitchen, she said to Yi Qianmei, who was doing yoga at the moment, "What do you want to eat this morning?"

"Eat whatever you have!" Yi Qianmei didn't even raise her head.

Yi Qianyan said "um" and entered the kitchen.

As soon as Yi Qianyan entered the kitchen on the front foot, Uncle Bron's youngest son George drove a heavy motorcycle "Tutu Tutu" and came on the back foot.

Dongfang Zijin was sitting on a small stone bench in the courtyard and reading the morning newspaper, when he heard the sound, he turned his head sideways and saw a tall and powerful American man who had just opened the fence door and stepped in.

The man and Dongfang Zijin, who was sitting in the courtyard, met in the air, and there was obviously a trace of doubt in their eyes.

After looking at each other, the American man took the lead and raised the bag of wild mushrooms in his hand. "Yan, look, what did I bring to you!"

He shouted at Yi Qianyan in the house.

And Yi Qianmei didn't even glance at George, as if anything could affect her physical training, so she only said to George lightly, "Make breakfast in the kitchen!"

When George heard this, he hurried into the house on his long legs, and went straight to the kitchen.

Dongfang Zijin looked at all this coldly, the two sword eyebrows couldn't help frowning, and his mood dropped a little for no reason.

He didn't bother to read the newspaper, but listened to the noise in the kitchen.

"Yan, look, this is the wild mountain mushroom I picked on the mountain yesterday, the taste is very delicious, I specially bring some for you to taste!"

George walked into the kitchen and put a small bag of wild mushrooms on the table.

Yi Qianyan turned around and smiled sweetly at him, very gentle and lovely.

"Okay! I was going to cook noodles this morning, and I haven't figured out what whistle to cook, so it's great to have your wild mushroom!"

Yi Qianyan was busy preparing noodle soup.

She was very happy to see the wild mushrooms, and she thought that if Mei'er ate the wild mushroom noodle soup she cooked, she would definitely say that it was delicious.

"George, you haven't had breakfast either, wait and eat a bowl of noodles I cooked!" Yi Qianyan said politely to a tall and strong man beside him.

This George was the fourth and youngest son of Brown, and he was a celibate.

Yi Qianyan met when she went to help out on Uncle Blang's farm, and he took good care of her, and would send them some fresh fruits from time to time.

This made Yi Qianyan very moved.

And she admires the tall and powerful American man in front of her, who is also quite eye-catching, and is a celibate!

In today's society, it is rare to be able to stick to your preferences regardless of the eyes of the outside world.

"I'm looking forward to your cooking!"