Ou Yanzhe got up early, and the schedule was strictly in accordance with the schedule. As soon as he moved, Lan Qingchuan also woke up. By the time she sat up, Ou Yanzhe had finished washing.

His movements had always been swift and efficient, and when he saw that she was awake, he smiled and said, "Joey has been very busy this morning, and I still have to rely on my wife to get dressed." ”

Lan Qingchuan lifted the quilt and stood up, regardless of whether it was his joke or not, he picked up a comb to comb his hair. Ou Yanzhe's blonde hair is soft and smooth, unlike his temperament, cold and stoic. She took the ribbon and tied it loosely behind her head.

"My hair has grown a little, and when you come back, I will ask the master to trim it well."

Ou Yanzhe felt troublesome and took up his personal time.

"If you find it troublesome, why keep it?" She put down the comb and went to his cloakroom to pick out a formal suit.

Ou Yanzhe is still sitting on a soft stool, his legs folded, and his posture is lazy. He raised his eyes and said, "It can't be helped, my grandmother likes it." She admired a hero in history in her early years, and that man was also blonde. She felt it was an honor and a symbol. ”

Lan Qingchuan smiled: "The old lady is really interested. She talked casually and urged him: "You change your clothes, I'll go in and freshen up." ”

Joey arranged the private jet and handed over the documents approved by Ou Yanzhe to Lian Huisu. When he returned to the castle, Ou Yanzhe had already served breakfast and was talking and laughing with Lan Qingchuan.

This young lady's emotions have never been exposed, and she has always been cold and indifferent. His young master sat beside her, his expression was rare and gentle.

Joey stood still and told him, "It's ready." ”

Ou Yanzhe nodded, and asked Lan Qingchuan again: "I'll be gone for a few days this time, do you have anything else to say to me?" ”

She raised her head slightly, stared at him for a while, and said seriously, "Everything is going well." After thinking about it, he added, "Go early and return early." ”

"Steward Joey, please take care of him."

Ou Yanzhe was satisfied, touched her hair, and wanted to kiss her face again. Lan Qingchuan had no choice but to let him kiss him on the cheek. His breath was steady and light, floating on her skin, and then dissipated in a moment.

Ou Yanzhe has been busy day and night, since the night he arrived in the United States, he called her back, and other than that, until today, he has not heard anything.

Lan Qingchuan was also happy, and in the afternoon, her personal doctor came to check her physical condition, and she was doing well. Although it has not yet recovered to full ten, it is much better than the original poor complexion.

In fact, Lan Qingchuan couldn't bear the medicinal diet, and he was tired of even the Chinese medicine with excellent conditioning effects. In such a long cycle, I don't know how I can endure it. It was a three-point poison, and the doctor reformulated a new list based on the results of her examination.

Lan Qingchuan held his forehead and looked at it for a while, and handed it to the housekeeper of the castle.

It seems that everything is going in a calm and well-being direction. In this great castle of roses, she is free and has absolute authority. The beauty couch in the Glass Flower Hall is Ou Yanzhe's exclusive property, and now it has almost become her territory. Even if she wanted to have a tea party here, no one would object. Her absolute power was given by Ou Yanzhe, and before the wedding, he made a heavy promise, and in fact, there was nothing wrong with her.