The yellow peach train is very powerful, and the hatch can still be opened.

Liang Zixuan looked forward to it for a second, and then-

A SpongeBob SquarePants jumps out of a peach spaceship......

Just know ...... It shouldn't be expected at all.

"Ms. Plum Chestnut Pear, the canned Masagi brand yellow peach you want has arrived, please sign for it."

Liang Zixuan couldn't bear to look at it, the picture in this video was low-witted and funny, he was a little enough.

Put down the chopsticks again, stretched out his hand to touch the pinna, and after a long time, just about to take down the signal grabber, An Fu stretched out his hand and pressed it on Liang Zixuan's hand.

"Young master, I'll come." An Fu's expression was too serious and his tone was too sincere, so Liang Zixuan forgot to scold him.

it.

Liang Zixuan was stunned for a moment, and An Fu quickly set up the equipment again.

Anfu must be the childcare of this device.

It's like a puppy wagging its tail that needs praise from its owner.

Liang Zixuan sighed twice.

"Young master, I helped you put it on, is it much more comfortable?" Anfu asked intimately.

God TM is comfortable!

Under the weather!

Don't want to be comfortable!

He wanted to take it off, and the intimate bodyguard put it on.

Duck doesn't have to.

Liang Zixuan showed a charity smile, took a deep breath, and didn't make it clear, "Well, I won't need it in the future." ”

Seeing a complicated glance at him, An Fu was shocked.

If such a gaze did not come from the young master, An Fu would definitely feel offended by himself, and he must have thought that this was looking at the eyes of a fool.

But the young master is not that kind of person, so it can't be like this.

So An Fu replied with a clear expression.

"Young master, if you have something, just ask." An Fu naturally didn't think that the young master was bothering him to help.

Liang Zixuan's hope to express "Anfu, you still don't want clouds" through his eyes completely failed.

Anfu is playing a very new and considerate character.

"I'm fine." Liang Zixuan finally darkened his face and lowered his head, now he regrets the things he arranged for An Fu to do before, is it too late.

I really want to slap him, but I still can't do it to my own people who are kind enough to help him.

An Fu nodded, it's still our boss!

Other people's bosses don't have long hands or long mouths.

Seeing that the young master of our family is self-disciplined and strong, many things have to be done by himself.

It's always ...... Approachable, so that the estrangement of wealth is reduced to ashes.

Liang Zixuan just wanted to say that he really wasn't from Anfu's family.

While eating, Liang Zixuan's nickname for Yi Jiayin was still lingering.

It's not that I hate her nonsensical names, or that she's two-dimensional brains.

Rather, there is a bold suspicion......

His father had asked him if he had investigated clearly.

Liang Zixuan had investigated it at the time, but it was not such useless information.

- Nonsense Literature: You seem to have some misunderstanding about me.

Suddenly, there was a buzzing cramp in the stomach, as if it was running through the body, and a straight line of pain appeared in Liang Zixuan's stomach.

Liang Zixuan put down his chopsticks, covered his stomach again, and asked with difficulty, "What about the hacker recommended by Liang Jinmo?" ”

"Here, young master, you let him check something, and then command it when his stomach doesn't hurt for a while." Anfu hurriedly handed over the hot water, worthy of being my young master!

Such diligence and thoughtfulness.

An Fu's heart welled up with emotion, and he said to several chefs who were cooking in the kitchen, "Make it soft, the young master has a bad stomach." ”

"Okay." The cooks also looked at each other, and one of them boldly said, "Master, can we make you a porridge?" Rice porridge is soft and glutinous, melts in the mouth, and is more stomach-nourishing. ”

Anfu quietly glanced in the direction of the open kitchen.

The cooks lowered their heads in fright, and it seemed that the big move just now had played an unnecessary threatening role.

After a long time, I didn't hear an answer, and the bold speaker was inevitably worried in his heart, his eyes were always wandering, and he almost didn't cut his hand.

Liang Zixuan clutched his stomach, and a layer of fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

Ten thousand dark horses galloped in the heart.

Sometimes I really want to replace my stomach with a mechanical stomach.

After Anfu handed Liang Zixuan hot water, he said to the cooks, "Yes, you should pay special attention to this when preparing three meals in the future." ”

A glass of water went into his stomach, his chest was hot, and Yi Jiayin's words sounded in Liang Zixuan's ears, "I heard that you bosses are very busy, but you also have to eat." And you should have three meals regularly and less alcohol on an empty stomach......"

This woman used to be really warm-hearted and kind......

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Yi Jiayin: I am the protagonist, why do I only deserve to appear in memories, who swallowed my role?!

It's going to be arranged, don't worry, she needs to adjust her state.