Chapter 170: Miss Zhou is making breakfast

This matter was finally prevaricated because of Nie Chengyan's deep kiss.

However, Su Qingli didn't plan to ask more.

After all, Third Master Nie doesn't want to tell you, and you can't ask even if you try your best.

And Su Qingli will never admit that she was fainted by Nie Chengyan.

Absolutely will not admit it!!

She's just been too tired lately, not in good mental condition, and not very physically strong.

blamed Nie Chengyan for smelling too good, and kept kissing her, giving her a faint kiss.

She was directly unconscious and fell into the man's arms.

Nie Chengyan was stunned for a moment, felt that the little guy in his arms suddenly softened, was startled by her, and hurriedly caught her sliding body.

Through the thin fabric, the slightly calloused palm easily grasped her waist and hugged her back into his arms.

Su Qingli seemed to be sleeping deeply, breathing evenly, his eyelashes fluttered slightly, and his soft face was attached to his chest.

Staring at her sleeping face, the man hooked the corners of his lips, reached out to brush the naughty hair on her cheeks, and carried her over and put her on his lap.

Su Qingli kept sticking to him and slept peacefully.

The car slowed down and finally drove into the Xuanwu Manor.

Nie Chengyan picked her up horizontally, and under the reception of Uncle Yang, he walked directly into the main house.

Seeing that she was so tired, Nie Chengyan couldn't bear to toss her, just put her on the bed, thinking that she would let her take a bath tomorrow when she woke up.

After settling Su Qingli well, Nie Chengyan walked out of the bedroom, and Zeng Xun and Feng Yang were already waiting for him in the study.

Seeing Nie Chengyan change into home clothes, the tacit understanding of many years made the two of them say hello in unison.

"Third Master."

Nie Chengyan nodded and sat down in the boss's chair.

Even when he sits, he still carries the momentum and oppression of the superior.

Zeng Xun took the lead in speaking, "The follow-up matter has been dealt with, and Lin's bend and vice president will inevitably be ousted."

As Miss expected, the public is still very friendly to Pei Ming, and now they are very sympathetic to him, as long as he comes out again, someone will look for him to do styling at any time. ”

Nie Chengyan nodded, and went through the whole situation in his mind, hoping that there would be no loopholes, so as not to cause trouble for Su Qingli.

Feng Yang tentatively said, "Third Master, that, Zhou Beiyao is now, in Xuanwu Manor." ”

"What?!" Nie Chengyan looked up at him, his eyes turning cold.

Feng Yang scratched his head, "The main reason is that Miss Zhou's mood is too unstable, she has been attacking the doctor when she was in the hospital, she is too scared to eat or drink, and the hospital is afraid that something will happen to her, so she doesn't dare to accept her." ”

Nie Chengyan pressed his temples with a little headache, "Where is the arrangement?" ”

Feng Yang immediately straightened up, "Third master, don't worry, the arrangement is far away from the main house, and she will need to walk for half an hour to come over." ”

Nie Chengyan breathed a sigh of relief, "When she is a little more conscious, she should be sent to the hospital for recuperation, if she can't be sent to a nursing home, if she doesn't want to, give her an apartment and send a doctor to recuperate." ”

Feng Yang nodded, "Yes." ”

Nie Chengyan thought about it, and still looked at the two of them uneasily, "Recently, Pei Ming's matter has come to an end, you should check the situation on Zhou Beiyao's side." ”

Because thinking of Su Qingli's reaction at that time, Nie Chengyan was still very worried.

If the place where Zhou Beiyao was, those villagers, and that dark wizard had an influence on Su Qingli, then Nie Chengyan wouldn't mind taking care of these troubles for her.

- Early the next morning.

When Su Qingli woke up, he only felt refreshed.

She stretched her waist, turned over, and rolled into Nie Chengyan's arms wrapped in the quilt.

The man's biological clock has always been about this time, and when he was hit by her, he also woke up.

Hugging her little body, Nie Chengyan laughed lowly, "Little guy, woke up?" ”

Thinking of how he fell asleep yesterday, Su Qingli's face turned red and grabbed his hand.

Before Nie Chengyan could say something, he heard a knock on the door, and then Uncle Yang's somewhat awkward voice came.

"Young Master, Miss...... Are you awake? ”

When Su Qingli heard this voice, as well as this tone, she seemed to be a little familiar, and when she heard Nie Chengyan reply, she suddenly stiffened.

No, in her previous life, Uncle Yang also used this tone to wake her up, because Zhou Beiyao moved in at that time.

Before she could think about it, Uncle Yang's voice had already come in tremblingly, "That...... That Miss Zhou, she came over here to make breakfast for the third master......"

Su Qingli's little face darkened, rolled his eyes, and glared at Nie Chengyan.

There was a rare trace of embarrassment on the man's face, and he looked at the girl in his arms who was angry like a little bun in embarrassment, and rubbed her head helplessly.

Uncle Yang waited awkwardly outside the door, very tormented in his heart.

If it had been placed in the past, the young lady would have jumped up and blown up the house a long time ago.

When he saw Zhou Beiyao walking into the main house early this morning, Uncle Yang's heart was pinched.

This Miss Zhou doesn't look like there's something wrong, except for being a little thin and her complexion seems to be like she hasn't seen the light all year round, everything else is fine.

It's also very comfortable to greet everyone, but I'm a little afraid of life, and I always don't dare to look at people.

She looks delicate and weak, but it makes people feel protective.

always felt that she could be slapped to death by the young lady.

And after a few seconds of ideological struggle, Nie Chengyan pulled Su Qingli up from the bed and took her to wash.

- Downstairs

All the kitchen maids helped Zhou Beiyao inside, and the maids at home quietly looked in the direction of the kitchen while they were busy.

Uncle Yang came down early in the morning and made all arrangements, if Miss is really angry and demolishes the house, everyone must protect themselves, and then Miss will dismantle it all.

The weather was nice and sunny today, and the early morning breeze was blowing the dense foliage of the camphor tree.

Sunlight shines through the smooth glass windows, and light dust shimmers in the sunlight.

The woman was thin and thin, wearing a long light blue dress, which looked empty.

Her black hair hung down softly at her waist, making her skin more and more morbidly pale, as if barely keeping her alive.

Porridge is boiling in the pot, and the aroma of rice porridge fills the entire restaurant.

The maid brought a drawer of buns to the table, each of which was delicately shaped, and the fluffy dough and the aroma of the meat stimulated the olfactory nerves.

The maid couldn't help but whisper, "This Miss Zhou, cooking is really fragrant." ”

When Su Qingli and Nie Chengyan came down, they saw the scene in front of them.

Zhou Beiyao was wearing a blue long skirt, revealing a slender calf, and her black hair hung down on her waist, making her look extremely thin.

She was busy in front of the stove, her hands slender to the point of being jointed and the blood vessels were clear, and she picked up a plate of omelets.

There is a sense that the years are quiet.

Su Qingli sniffed in the fragrant living room, raised her eyebrows in surprise, and showed a meaningful smile.

Stretched out his little hand to take Nie Chengyan's big hand, and his delicate fingertips rubbed the man's palm.

"Let's go, Brother Yan, go to breakfast, it smells so good."

Nie Chengyan's face couldn't say that there was any mood fluctuation for a while, so he let Su Qingli take his hand and walked into the restaurant.

Su Qingli's eyes rarely showed a glimmer of excitement.