The maid of the bungalow is waiting at the end of the corridor on the second floor.

From time to time, he stood on tiptoe and looked at Jian Qiran's bedroom. "Why hasn't she come out yet? Sir, I've been waiting for a long time. ”

The maid was muttering alone with her apron twisted, but she saw a bright figure come out of the room, and then looked around the door.

"Over here...... Miss Jane. The maid hurriedly stood at the entrance of the corridor and beckoned to her.

Jian Qiran didn't mention how awkward it was, and walked over briskly.

"I'm sorry, you're waiting for me?"

The maid nodded, "Yes, Sir asked me to stand here and wait for you to come out so that I could take you to the dining room for dinner, and Sir has hired a surgeon, and the doctors are waiting for you to have eaten and check your foot injury." ”

"Huh? It's so troublesome for him. ”

"No trouble, no trouble, Miss Jane."

The little maid led the way in front and walked downstairs towards the living room, smiling as she looked back.

Just kidding, serving the master's guests, but they are blessed.

How dare you dislike this and that?

Jian Qiran followed step by step from the upper floor, and the clear mountain breeze blew through the hall and in.

It's so refreshing.

patted his slightly hot cheeks, and took advantage of the cool temperature of the mountain breeze to cool himself down, otherwise he would blush again when he saw Dongfang Chen for a while.

In the whole mansion, the windows are bright and clean.

Everywhere is pure and clear.

Walking into the dining room, Jian Qiran paused with a slight limp, and at this moment, the man who was reading the newspaper on the main seat raised his head, saw that she finally came down to eat, and folded the newspaper back on the stool next to him in slow motion.

Then he stood up slightly and helped her pull away the chair next to the main seat.

"You just washed your stomach last night, so today you can simply eat some pickles and rice porridge."

The man spoke lightly, and at the end he smiled softly at her.

Jian Qiran sat down and looked at the dishes that had already been placed in front of him, "Okay, you can eat too, in fact, I'm fine, I'm in good health." ”

I'm embarrassed to say that it was the first time she had encountered a situation like last night.

Both of them picked up the utensils and ate quietly.

"This is a pickle? How to do it. ”

"Huh?" He stared at her, "You want to learn?" ”

"I mean, it's delicious, did your chef make it himself or buy it."

Dongfang Chen's eyes were soft, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but his heart was still hanging in general, "You like to eat, and I will give you pickles made of this wild vegetable every day in the future," "Ah...... "Give her food every day?"

Dongfang Chen reached over and touched the back of her hand and held it up.

He inhaled deeply, she hadn't officially promised him yet.

"Can I take some home to eat?" Jian Qiran pretended not to understand his voice and asked with a smile.

"Yes."

In the large dining room, just the two of them were eating.

The others also retreated with interest, leaving one side quiet for them.

At this time, I saw a small figure rushing in, and when the little man ran in, he shouted loudly: "Uncle! Uncle! I'm home! ”

Jian Qiran was taken aback, and when she turned around, she saw a child crashing into Dongfang Chen's arms.

Dongfang Chen doted on the little guy: "Why did you come back early in the morning?" ”

"Xiao Yu'er misses her uncle."

Xiao Yu'er rubbed in Dongfang Chen's arms and looked back at Jian Qiran.

The round eyes blinked a few times, and the little body twisted and pointed at the strange young lady: "Uncle, do you have a girlfriend?" ”

Girlfriend?

Isn't this kid —

She looked at the little guy, and then at Dongfang Chen.

The heart breathed violently.

"Hello children, my surname is Jane."