Chapter 143: The Little Wolf Dog of the Female Overlord (9)

Fu Jiunian tossed and turned in the room and couldn't sleep, so he went to the beach for a walk.

But walking like this, the boredom in my heart is not much less.

He stood beside a reef and looked back.

The sea-view room facing the sea, on the second floor, the floor-to-ceiling windows of the room reveal a faint light, and the people living in the sea-view room should have slept.

Zongli ...... I didn't know that there would be people who would be bothered by her actions!

To her, they were all toys, and perhaps, what he thought was special was only one of his special toys.

Such a relationship is enough for Zongli.

However, for Fu Jiunian, these are far from enough!

His eyes gradually became darker, looking at the dimly lit window, Fu Jiunian also had a plan in his heart.

……

When Xia Ling woke up, Lin Wang was already gone.

Si Chen tied an apron, made her toast and fried eggs, and poured her a glass of hot milk.

The blonde boy is soft and cute, as polite as a prince, but extremely well-behaved, he serves Xia Ling, and every detail is not in place.

If Xia Ling didn't have a book to pass through, this time, the "little milk dog" that Zong Li chose was Si Chen.

Sitting at the same table, Fu Jiunian and Gu Anjue ate the breakfast prepared by the hotel, fresh seafood from the Maldives.

The taste is fresh and fishy, and eating this for breakfast is simply challenging your taste buds.

Fu Jiunian took a bite and lost interest.

He drank the milk on the side, his expression was indifferent, and he turned a blind eye to the hospitality of the boss Chen at the table to Xia Ling.

Xia Ling's afterglow fell on Fu Jiunian a few times, and after one night, Fu Jiunian seemed to have really put away his minions, and seemed to have become calm?

"Nine years, come, come and sit beside me!" Smiling, Xia Ling patted the vacant seat beside him.

Si Chen served her and stood all the time.

She was busy all morning, but now she wants to give the vacant seat next to Fu Jiunian?

Si Chen's face became embarrassed at the moment.

Fu Jiunian got up directly, he ignored Si Chen's black face and sat next to Xia Ling.

Xia Ling got up and walked to the bread machine.

"Eating toast, Si Chen's craftsmanship is still quite good, but I didn't expect him to look pampered, in fact, he can do anything."

Taking two slices of bread from the bread maker, she asked him again.

"Jam, or salad dressing?"

Fu Jiunian looked at Si Chen next to him meaningfully, turned around, and smiled at Xia Ling with a demonic face: "Jam is fine, thank you!" A-Li! ”

Xia Ling: "It's okay, it's a gesture." ”

She put the toast in front of Fu Jiunian.

Fu Jiunian suddenly said, "Si Chen, help me pour me another glass of milk, thank you." ”

The young man with flaxen hair, a pair of black eyes full of sincerity, looked at Si Chen, and handed the cup over.

Si Chen had been busy all morning hungry, and now he was standing here, but he had become their servant?

Extremely angry in his heart, Si Chen stiffened and went to pour milk for Fu Jiunian.

When he put the milk in front of Fu Jiunian, the flaxen-haired young man stared at the milk in a daze for a long time, as if he wanted to stare the milk out of the flowers!

"What's wrong?" Xia Ling hooked his lips.

felt that Fu Jiunian was very good at acting today, and she was also very interested in seeing which play he was singing.

Fu Jiunian was embarrassed: "Looking at the milk, I feel that I have eaten enough, but Si Chen has already poured the milk for me, and I don't want to waste it." ”

"Oh...... If you can't drink it, forget it. Xia Ling said.