I also have an appointment with Ollie for breakfast today, so I'm going to get up.

However, the hands that were originally just around her waist suddenly used a little force.

"Don't go......" A slightly hoarse bass sounded in her ears.

Hearing the inexplicable painful voice, Jinchao's little heart beat violently.

"Sikh ......," she said, looking back at him cautiously, "if you want me not to go, I'...... Yikes! ”

The hand on her waist let go without saying a word, and she almost fell backwards when she lost her balance.

Although Xihe quickly supported her body, he quickly let go of her, "I'm sorry, I'm sleeping stupidly, I'm talking in my sleep." ”

He finished speaking in a flat tone, and immediately got out of bed, "Didn't you have another appointment with the Marquis of Ollie?" That person is very strict with time, and it is better for you to prepare quickly. Also, I'm not very tired, don't worry about me. ”

"Huh? Didn't you just wake up? "When she thoughtfully advised, he shouldn't have been sober yet.

The unintentional questioning made Xihe speechless for an instant, and he had to vaguely bring the question bitterly......

Xihe's dream words lingered in Jinchao's ears for a long time.

"Ma'am, it's almost there." Judith, who was walking behind her, reminded in a whisper.

Jinchao, who unconsciously lowered his head, suddenly came back to his senses.

In the red-carpeted corridor, the Yan family's servants were leading them to Ollie's breakfast feast.

This restaurant, located on the third floor of the Yan family's main house, is simpler than the hall on the second floor, and is only used for private gatherings.

Still, the aroma wafts from the rather luxurious restaurant.

When the maid saluted and pushed open the heavy door, a girl's cry came from inside the restaurant, "Why don't you invite me to dine with you?" ”

Then, Jin Chao saw Yan Zirou shouting regardless of his identity.

She heard that Yan Zirou had not been able to recover since the incident a few days ago and had been staying in her room.

Coming to the servant, who was frightened by the unexpected situation, he walked into the dining room today.

"Miss Jian Xun." Ollie, who was meticulous in her gorgeous clothes early in the morning, called her name a little awkwardly.

He was holding Yan Zirou in his hand, and Yan Zirou was still shouting at his heart, as if he didn't notice the appearance of the present dynasty at all.

Even, she said, "You will only come to visit me perfunctorily, or send me a few bouquets of flowers at most, but you will meet Miss Jian Xun every day."

What the hell is going on? Do you ...... You only treat me as a ...... Treat it as a temporary love ...... People? ”

Yan Zirou finally noticed that Ollie's bitter face was in the direction of his gaze.

"Ahh Recognizing that the person outside the door was Jinchao, Yan Zirou's face was flushed.

Seeing the tears in Yan Zirou's eyes today, he couldn't help but hold his breath.

Yan Zirou stared at Jinchao, who could only stand stupidly, with an extremely disgusted gaze.

"Is it because Miss Yan is not feeling well, so Mr. Ollie let you recuperate and not disturb you?" Jinzhao reflexively opened his mouth to explain, in exchange for Yan Zirou's fiercer glare.

After Ollie sighed, he pulled Yan Zirou towards him and hugged her tightly, so that her face was close to his heart, "Miss Jian Xun, I'm really sorry.

Zirou is a little wrong, I've already asked people to prepare a meal in the next room, you go first, I'll go over later.

Over there, that's you! Don't keep Miss Imazao waiting! ”

Just as Ollie gave orders to the servants outside the hall, Yan Zirou suddenly stretched her neck and stamped his lips strongly.