"Early. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 She pulled back her chair and sat down.

Looking at the rich breakfast on the table, she immediately turned her head with a smile and said to Yan Wenqing, who was wiping her sweat, "Brother Yan, thank you for coming so early to make breakfast for us." ”

Yan Wenqing, who heard this, his legs were weak and his eyes were black, and he almost fell to the ground, this breakfast was not made by him.

He opened his mouth to explain, but when he saw Zhan Changfeng's glance, he immediately fell silent, and while breaking out in a cold sweat, he acquiesced to Bai Nuan's words.

These breakfasts were obviously made by Zhan Changfeng when he got up early in the morning, why did he say that he made them?

Breakfast is Chinese, there is millet porridge that warms the stomach, and there are also appetizing cold dishes, Bai Nuannuan picked up the chopsticks to pick up the pickles, but Zhan Changfeng put the ginger syrup that was originally in his hand in front of Bai Nuannuan.

"Drink." He said a word lightly, lowered his head and went back to his breakfast.

Bai Nuannuan, on the other hand, maintained a motionless posture with chopsticks stretched out, but her two eyes were staring at the glass of ginger syrup.

To be honest, she has a bit of a cold, and every time she comes to her aunt, her stomach is cold and even hurts, so she drinks some ginger syrup every time.

"This ...... Did you prepare it? ”

She blushed, she didn't dare to look at Zhan Changfeng at all, she just withdrew her hand and lowered her head, holding chopsticks and casually stirring the millet porridge in the bowl.

Such a private matter was put on the dining table, and no matter how strong Bai Nuannuan's heart was, she couldn't help but feel embarrassed now.

"Yes." Zhan Changfeng responded, his voice was very low, and at that moment, the elegant noble prince lost his previous good upbringing, quickly finished eating and stood up and said, "Drink while it's hot." ”

Bai Nuannuan found out that the ginger syrup was hot, she blushed and lowered her head and whispered, "Thank you...... Thank you. ”

At this moment, Bai Nuannuan was sincerely grateful to Zhan Changfeng, she was the kind of person who couldn't stand the kind of people who couldn't stand others being good to her, simply put, it was the M system, Zhan Changfeng's concern made her feel overwhelmed, and she didn't know how to speak in this weird atmosphere, so she had to bury her head and suffer.

And the man who was preparing ginger syrup quickly withdrew his gaze after glancing back at Bai Nuannuan and strode out of the restaurant.

Yan Wenqing, who was sweating profusely, saw the battle chief wind walking towards him, and stood up from the sofa respectfully: "There is less wind." ”

Zhan Changfeng sat down elegantly.

"The wind is less, the breakfast is obviously made by your ......", how can you say that I made it?

Yan Wenqing didn't say the remaining half of the sentence, but closed his mouth under the man's cold gaze and stuffed the topic into his stomach.

Bai Nuannuan quickly finished breakfast, and she couldn't wait to appear in front of Bai Yangyang immediately.

"Can we go?" She looked at Zhan Changfeng eagerly.

Zhan Changfeng's gaze crossed her and landed on the dining table not far away, and when he saw that there was not a drop left in the cup full of brown sugar water, his cold face finally had a slight softness.

He nodded, and was about to get up when the phone on the table rang.

It was the army's exclusive phone, and it hadn't rang for two months since he was on leave.

There must be something going on in the troops.

He bent down to pick up the phone and put it to his ear, then raised his foot and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window.

He turned his back to the two of them, his tall and slender back was like a delicate statue, and the handsome face facing the floor-to-ceiling window was clouded at this time, and if you looked closely, you would find that the back of his hand holding the phone was bruised.

Reading the first book of the novel