Chapter 102: Send me to my room

Someone pursed their lips and nodded, then folded their arms and added, "Yes, if you weren't there." ”

The tone of this sentence and the expression on his face when he said it seemed to tell her that he was actually very considerate of her, and if she hadn't been there, people would have run away.

What a help! Long Yan complained bitterly in her heart.

"And say I'm perverted, are you perverted......" A certain woman dripped, stared sideways at the ground, and muttered quietly. At this moment, she really didn't know how to describe her current mood.

"What are you muttering there?" Someone asked with half-squinted eyes.

"Ha Luha, it's nothing ......" a certain woman quickly shook her head and said with a smile, she will tell him that it is weird!

"Ah, by the way, it's your clothes, right?" After speaking, Long Yan handed the suit jacket in her hand to someone, "Give it back to you, and, thank you."

Now give him back the clothes, just enough to cover his naked upper body.

Otherwise, she wouldn't be able to make eye contact with him.

However, Feng Chi still had his arms around his chest and did not reach out to pick it up.

Long Yan was feeling strange, and just wanted to open her mouth to repeat what she had just said, but she didn't want someone to rush ahead of her and open her mouth first.

"Wash it, dry it, and send it to my room." After giving such an order, someone smiled and walked past her, and walked on long legs in the direction of the staircase.

Long Yan blinked, and before she could say anything, someone had already walked away.

The legs are really long, and I can run faster. Although people didn't run away, it was just her own reaction that was a beat slower.

She watched someone's back until she couldn't see it anymore around the corner, then she looked back in a daze, and then looked down at the suit jacket in her hand.

Washed, dried, scalded and then sent to his room?

Did he treat her like a servant? Still is...... Or did he really think of himself as his fiancée?

You see, isn't it normal for a fiancée to do laundry and ironing for her fiancé? That's why he has such a natural request.

After thinking about it like this, Long Yan felt that someone's request just now was not too much.

Anyway, it means that it is to experience the mode of getting along with ordinary couples, and this thing is also part of the experience, just do it, and it won't lose fast meat anyway.

So Long Yan put away her clothes and planned to deal with them after work tomorrow. It's getting late, and I have to go to work tomorrow.

Thinking of going to work tomorrow, naturally, she thought of the scene of the two of them appearing together in front of the company building in the same car tomorrow morning.

Oops, so embarrassing!

Long Yan hid her face again.

Time is still ticking. Soon, it was the morning of the second year.

Long Yan was afraid that she would not be able to sleep too deeply, so she set the alarm clock before going to bed last night and got up at 7:15.

Fortunately, she didn't have the habit of recognizing the bed, so she slept well last night, and she got up as soon as the alarm clock rang.

After her feet hit the ground, the first thing she did was not to wash and change clothes, but to walk to the windowsill, open the curtains, push open the windows to let the outside sunlight into the room, and then go to the balcony to breathe in the fresh air and refresh herself by the way.

That's the benefit of having a balcony!

And the surrounding environment here is really good, the neighborhood is some rich residential areas, garden houses, luxury villas are full of eyes, anyway, there are no office buildings, there is no busy road, some are just birds singing and flowers, and then accompanied by the gust of morning breeze blowing Buddha, which is refreshing.

After turning his face and closing his eyes for a while to enjoy the cool breeze, his eyes opened, and then his gaze unconsciously moved to the left. It was the balcony outside someone's room.

I wonder if someone has gotten up?

Long Yan looked sideways at the location of someone's balcony and thought curiously.

If she screams here, I wonder if someone will hear her?

It's so close, you should be able to hear it, right?

Well, that's not right, the sound insulation here is actually very good, if he closes the doors and windows, he probably won't be able to hear it.

Standing alone on the balcony and thinking about it for a while, Long Yan also realized that she was bored, so she went back to the room and prepared to wash her face, brush her teeth and change clothes.

After washing up and changing into a professional skirt, Long Yan walked out of the room and glanced at the alarm clock on the dresser, it was almost 7:50.

Then go to the door, put on another pair of slippers, open the door, and get ready to go downstairs.

As she passed the door of someone's bedroom, she was about to reach out and knock on the door to see if he was up, but before she could lift her hand, she heard a familiar voice coming from downstairs.

"Come down and have breakfast."

Hearing this, Long Yan turned around suddenly, and then hurriedly walked to the railing of the corridor on the second floor and looked down, and sure enough, she saw someone also looking in her direction with a smile on her neck.

He also wore an apron around his breakfast, and on each side of his hand was holding a saucer, which seemed to contain noodles or something.

No way! He got up earlier than he did, and even had breakfast ready?!

Unexpectedly, when she woke up, she was startled by someone again.

"If you change your clothes, come down and eat, or you'll be late for work." Someone said more, and then walked towards the dining room with the two breakfasts in hand.

"Oh...... Good! ”

Long Yan quickly closed her jaw, which was open because of excessive surprise, replied, and then turned to go downstairs as well.

With the sound of scurping footsteps, she went down the stairs as fast as she could, and went straight to the dining room.

By the time he came to the dining room, someone was already seated in his place.

There are two breakfasts on the table, and when you look closer, you realize that it is pasta and a glass of fresh orange juice for each person.

"You're so good, you can even make pasta!" A certain woman has begun to adore him when she looks at him now. Then she looked down and smelled it, and it smelled terrible!

Someone didn't react much when they heard her praise so bluntly, just smiled faintly and asked, "Do you like it?" ”

A certain woman pulled out a chair and sat down, and nodded, "I like it, I like it!" In fact, there is basically no dish she doesn't like, foodie, always fraternity, as long as it's delicious food, she likes it!

"Then let's eat quickly, and let Aunt Zhang clean up after eating."

"Hmmm! Then you're welcome! In front of such a delicacy, a woman's stomach was already screaming.

So she picked up the fork on the side of the plate, rolled two or three circles of pasta noodles, and put them in her mouth.

It's delicious!

This fragrant taste is really satisfying!

What to do, she is already looking forward to tomorrow's breakfast! Could it be pasta again? Or will he make something else, like he did yesterday for lunch and dinner, and change the dishes?

"Do you usually make breakfast at home before going to the company?" A certain woman asked while eating, she was really full of curiosity, "I thought it was prepared for you by Zhang Tezhu." ”

"You always like to ask questions while you're eating." Someone shook his head and laughed, but there was no blame, it sounded more like he was a little speechless and puzzled.

"Because business is all negotiated at the dinner table." A certain woman continued to concentrate on two things, eating noodles while staring at him with inquisitive eyes, "Although we are not talking about business, this example also indirectly proves that the communication at the dinner table is actually very important, isn't it?" ”

And when you ask things while eating, even if you don't answer, the atmosphere will not be cold because of this, because you can still bury your head in the hard work!

"If you have time, do it yourself." Someone raised his eyes and glanced at a certain woman opposite, knowing that she was really curious, so he satisfied her curiosity.

"Oh......" a certain woman nodded, and said, "I thought you lived alone, and you either asked the maid to help you or went outside to solve it." "That's exactly what she thought before she moved in.

It's just that I didn't expect that there was not even a permanent maid at home, just a part-time worker aunt, and she was only responsible for sanitation and cleaning, and she would leave when the time came.

"Everything out there smells the same." Someone said lightly. And soon, he got tired of eating.

"So you like to do it yourself?" A woman hurriedly asked.

"I can't say I like it." Someone replied lightly, "If you need it, just do it." ”

But it was this light-hearted attitude that made Long Yan care very much. For, as far as she knew, he had moved out on his own at an early age, and if he had not hired a servant to take care of his daily life twenty-four hours a day, it would mean that he did not like people to intrude into his life at will.

Even if it's just a worker who takes care of his daily life and food, he doesn't want to.

Because of this, he may be able to cook himself. But even if there is no maid to take care of him, he can actually go outside to solve it, and didn't he like to date different beauties before? There are so many beautiful women out there, and the woman waiting in line to have dinner with him should be all year round.

But he still chose to cook and eat by himself, what is this for?

She didn't understand, she really couldn't figure it out.

His attitude towards this seemed to be indifferent, but she had a vague feeling that in fact, he didn't care, he was just hypnotizing himself with an attitude of not caring.

Because Long Yan was thinking about this question, she fell silent all of a sudden.

"Mr. Feng, Miss Long, good morning." At this time, Aunt Zhang, who was on time, was almost stuck in time to clock in and go to work to do hygiene.

Wow, what a spirited voice!

Long Yan hurriedly put down the fork in her hand, looked sideways and followed the prestige, only to see a middle-aged woman in her forties, very delicate, petite and delicate, wearing an ordinary light blue cleaning outfit looking at the two of them with a smile.

This aunt looks so petite and exquisite, but I didn't expect her voice to be so energetic and bold, the contrast is cute, is there any!

As soon as Long Yan saw this Aunt Zhang, she was full of good feelings.