Next to the study room is the training room, and on the other side is the game room, although Su Yan doesn't play games much, but considering when he wants to relax and relax in the future, he also prepared one.

The bedroom and the guest room are on the second floor, far away, if calculated according to the upper and lower floors, it is not a hundred meters away from the study, but it is impossible for him to make a hole in the ceiling and jump down.

So it's still a bit far away.

After thinking about it, it seems that the only thing that is more suitable for Liu Qinghe to stay for a while at this moment is the game room, but she doesn't have a smart brain account, and many games like the Internet and holographic games can't be played.

Passing in front of the assistant who hung his head and tried to reduce his sense of existence, Su Yan carried Liu Qinghe into the game room next door, and put her in front of the practical sand table maze that did not need to be logged in or connected to the Internet.

"Do your own research."

Liu Qinghe sat on the sofa and waved sideways to Su Yan who was walking out of the door.

After the door was closed and it was confirmed that Su Yan and the assistant had entered the study next door, Liu Qinghe went directly into the planting space and came out after watering the spirit plant with difficulty.

She wasn't interested in playing games, and after waking up early today, she sat down for a while, then pulled off the blanket wrapped around her tail and went to bed on the couch.

Until more than two o'clock in the afternoon, Su Yan arranged all the work that needed to be actively handled, and opened his brain.

As soon as his mind was turned on, everyone who had his friends could know about it, and the sudden appearance of him, who had been missing for nearly two weeks, instantly caused a storm.

Many people thought he was dead, but who knew that at the critical moment of fighting for shares and rights, he actually came back quietly?!

Countless media rushed to report it, and the incident of photographing his car back in the morning was exposed. 51 beautiful

At this time, everyone knew that Su Yan, who was determined to kill the fruit, had returned, and the shareholders who were about to sell their shares were also settled.

At first, some people speculated that Su Yan was afraid that he was going to completely sweep away all the people who were secretly making small moves, and the shareholders who sold their shares to the Su family's uncle for a while were also a little flustered.

Others don't know, but they all know that the group can stand at such a height, and the biggest reason is that the person in charge is Su Yan, who is back alive now, and it is difficult to guarantee that he will not do anything to them.

Just when the people outside were panicking, the assistant who finished reporting the work left in a hurry, wanting to talk to the remaining shareholders who had not sold their shares on behalf of Su Yan.

After a non-stop busy morning and half an afternoon, Su Yan stood up and moved his muscles.

I don't know what happened to the fish.

With a hint of worry, Su Yan left the study and walked next door, he didn't go directly into the house, but raised his hand and knocked on the door.

After waiting for about half a minute, I knocked on the door again, but I still didn't wait for an answer and reached out to open the door.

He was about to push it open when he felt a knock on the door, and then a beautiful fishtail flung out from behind the door and slapped him on the waist and abdomen.

Su Yan, who was slapped with huge force and was forced to take two steps back: "......"

Su Yan stared at the tail lying on the floor from the half-open door for a few seconds, then raised his foot and walked into the house over the tail, condescendingly looking at the mermaid lying on the floor sleeping more soundly.

Taking a deep breath, Su Yan squatted down to wake up Liu Qinghe, and skillfully slapped the little face that came up to ask for a kiss and pushed it away lightly.

He asked in a deep voice, "Not enough sleep on the sofa?" ”