Early the next morning.

An Ran dragged his heavy body out of the room.

When the maid in the corridor saw it, she couldn't help but worry about her, why did Miss An sleep for a while, and her face was worse than yesterday.

When he was washing, An Ran remembered the embarrassment of last night, and couldn't help but bury his head in the cracks of the floor tiles.

This Si Zhengnan is really spicy.

Didn't he have any feelings for her, a beautiful girl? Could it be that she Anqi no longer has any female charm?

I couldn't help but slap my face with my hand, trying to sober myself up.

Forget it, no matter how bad the result is, that's just it.

Everything has to be opened a little, and she urgently needs to do something to turn her image around.

Anran, who is always keen to take practical actions, thinks so, and of course does so.

The pastry chef who was blasted out of the kitchen by her looked puzzled and a little confused.

And An Ran confidently spoke to him in English to reassure him: "Leave it to me here." ”

Of course, the chef depends on her, after all, she is a guest invited by the young master.

He shook his head and didn't say anything, and respectfully stepped aside.

But looking at the ingredients in the refrigerator is difficult, and sure enough, thinking about it is different from doing it yourself.

She safely picked two foods she knew from a pile of luxurious ingredients: an egg and two tomatoes.

Seeing the noodles on the side, An Ran noticed in her heart that she wouldn't make anything else, and the next noodle wouldn't be easy.

Just do it, An Ran successfully took it upon himself to change Si Zhengnan's royal breakfast black coffee sandwich into a down-to-earth tomato egg noodle.

However, half an hour later, a plate of black things on the table was brought out, but it "clanged" and madly slapped someone's "self-righteousness" in the face.

"This is what the maid said you got up early in the morning for breakfast?"

Si Zhengnan changed his clothes and came down, and when he saw the unrecognizable food and the messy kitchen on the table, he laughed angrily again.

Why, since An Qi appeared in his life, he has to accept all kinds of strange ingredients every day?

No, cross out, it's a scare.

An Ran's little face was twisted together, she didn't expect it to be like this, but the order was wrong when it was put into the pot, and in the end, the egg successfully turned into a fried egg.

Later, I thought about it, wouldn't the egg cake be very good, but she, a kitchen novice who has never touched the spring water, successfully fried it.

So that's all the way it can be.

But An Ran was already very sad, and being ironic by Si Zhengnan made him even more energetic.

"Don't laugh at it, it just doesn't look very good, maybe it tastes okay?"

Under An Ran's expectant eyes, Si Zhengnan opened Chrysostom and sandwiched a small piece with chopsticks, and his expression was still unstoppably disgusted.

The frowning brow indicates that the taste of this egg is really not ideal.

"Then you can try the noodles again,"

An Ran was also anxious, and moved over the noodles that had been served on the other side.

But Si Zhengnan was still unmoved, and he had no desire to put down the chopsticks.

"You taste, taste......" An Ran persuaded him again, and there was uncontrollable anticipation in his eyes.

Si Zhengnan couldn't bear to disappoint her, but still ate the soup noodles that looked like a mess and were about to turn into mixed noodles, and stopped her in time when An Ran was about to start the clamp.

Flavor...... As always, it was unpalatable.

"Hey, I said Si Zhengnan, what kind of expression are you, how many people can't eat Miss Ben's food, don't be in the blessing and don't know the blessing!"

This move succeeded in annoying Anzen, who suddenly jumped up like a furry rabbit.

Si Zhengnan gave her a blank look and was about to leave, and there was no way to communicate with this woman at all.

He just meant to let her taste something that was hard to swallow.

An Ran stared angrily at the back of Si Zhengnan leaving, but she couldn't do anything, in vain she got up so early in the morning and worked hard to make breakfast for him, but people didn't appreciate it at all.

An Ran was suddenly a little discouraged, and then the chef who had been "blasted out" by her walked in, she thought, sure Si Zhengnan was going to let the chef do it again.

But I heard the chef say, "Miss An, the young master ordered me to make you another breakfast, do you have anything you want to eat?" ”

Anzen angrily rejected the chef's kindness, but walked to the table to eat the breakfast he had prepared.

But as soon as she took her mouth, she immediately spit it out, this ghost thing was really made by her?

The complaint against Si Zhengnan disappeared in a blink of an eye, and she suddenly felt a little sympathetic to him.

Just now, under her "coercion and temptation", Si Zhengnan really ate a lot......

Because today is the weekend, An Ran doesn't have to go to the company, and half an hour later, Si Zhengnan went downstairs and saw the scene in front of him.

An Ran was lying on the sofa in his living room, his feet resting leisurely, dangling from moment to moment.

Si Zhengnan looked at the two white calves that were protruding from the bottom of his skirt, and suddenly felt upset.

Doesn't this woman know how to wear more?

Although he was not accustomed to being served by people, most of the servants in the house during the day were arranged elsewhere.

He rubbed his eyebrows, trying to make his tone sound less serious: "When are you going back?" ”

An Ran, who was laughing happily with the TV, turned his head and found Si Zhengnan's existence, "If I don't go back, how good it would be to stay with you." ”

Seeing that Si Zhengnan was coming over, An Ran used yesterday's trick again.

"Ah, it hurts, Si Zhengnan's wound on my body is starting to hurt again."

An Ran leaned back on the sofa, her pale little face wrinkled together, as if she was really suffering from some kind of pain.

Si Zhengnan gritted the socket of his back teeth, there was really nothing he could do about this woman.

An Ran took advantage of Si Zhengnan's inattention and grabbed his tie.

Si Zhengnan couldn't help frowning, but when he turned around, he was caught off guard and dragged on the sofa.

The woman's breath was extremely close, and Si Zhengnan subconsciously wanted to push her away, but when An Ran blew lightly in his ear, he lost his strength inexplicably.

The corners of An Ran's mouth were slightly hooked at an angle that Si Zhengnan couldn't see, and she grabbed Si Zhengnan's arm, and she could feel the tense and frozen muscles under her shirt.

He was tense and stiff, but in the end he didn't push her away.

The smile on Anran's face widened, and he was ready to take a step closer.

"Si Zhengnan ......"

An Ran's voice was soft and soft, right in his ears, indescribably nice and sultry.

Si Zhengnan's Adam's apple rolled a little, and the heart in his chest seemed to miss a beat for a moment.

He clearly felt his body reacting, and the scene in the car that day suddenly came to his mind.

He has always been calm and self-controlled, but after encountering Anzhan, he seems to have been contaminated with poison.

But in the end, the chaos in her mind still struggled out of a trace of reason, and pushed her away when An Ran's voice just fell.

"Someone, send Miss An back."

Even Si Zhengnan didn't notice it, his voice became hoarse, and he turned sideways and left the scene through the gap between the sofa and the coffee table.

An Ran looked at the closed door and scolded angrily: "Si Zhengnan, are you a man or not!" ”