President, madam, she can't read it anymore

Lin Nian woke up in a daze, and heard a deep and pleasant voice from a man outside the door: "Lin Nian, get up."

Lin Nian thought, why did this person suddenly come over and wake him up, and it shouldn't be time yet, since she had already set the alarm clock.

Lin Nian just woke up, and his mind was a little unclear. After agreeing, he started to touch his mobile phone.

She remembered that she put her mobile phone on the bedside table before going to bed, so she reached out to touch it.

Touch and touch, you can't touch it with your eyes closed for a long time.

She heard Yan Tingchen say outside again: "It's almost 07:30, I'm going to be late if I don't get up."

Lin Nian was taken aback for a moment, then sat up gently from the bed.

But it reached the place where I injured my waist last night, gnashing my teeth in pain.

But she still couldn't believe it, raised her wrist to look at the watch, and sure enough, she saw that the pointer was steadily pointing to 7:20.

"I'm going, how is it possible?"
Lin Nian looked back at his mobile phone on the bedside table, but it had long since disappeared.

Looking down, she couldn't find it after searching around, and said strangely: "Where is my mobile phone?"

Yan Tingchen asked through the door: "Are you up?"

"Get up!"

Lin Nian replied.

Upon hearing her answer, Yan Tingchen turned around and left without making a sound.

Lin Nian couldn't find his phone, and didn't dare to waste any more time. He found a rubber band to tie up his hair, and then went to wash.

After she hurriedly took a shower, she looked in the mirror and found that she was in good shape today, and the meeting was only held in her studio, so she decided not to wear makeup.

Well, even if she wanted to put on makeup, it would be too late.

The current time simply does not allow it.

She tied up her hair and went back to the bedroom to change.

When she put on new clothes and came out, she realized something was wrong.

She could clearly smell the aroma of food, which made her stomach uneasy all night.

Lin Nian walked to the restaurant, thinking that today was very strange.

Just when she walked to the door of the restaurant, she saw her son sitting at the dining table, obediently wearing a bib and sitting motionless.

Besides her son, there was another person on the table, and of course this person was Yan Tingchen.

But these are actually not surprising. What is strange is that the table is now full of breakfast.

There is an assortment of Western breakfasts everywhere.

Two people, one big and one small, seemed to be waiting for her.

Lin Nian asked strangely: "What's going on? Why is my phone missing?"

Yan Tingchen raised her finger and pointed to the position opposite, where her mobile phone was placed, only to hear him say: "The mobile phone is here."

Lin Nian stared blankly at the mobile phone safely placed by the dining table, and once suspected that he was hallucinating.

She remembers very clearly that she put her mobile phone on the bedside table before going to bed yesterday, and she will not remember it wrong.

But why does her mobile phone come here when she wakes up in the morning?
Lin Nian raised his head, looked at Yan Tingchen who was sitting upright, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Sit down and eat first."

Yan Tingchen said.

Yaoyao next to him stretched out his hand to hug Lin Nian, and Lin Nian hugged him like this and sat down. Looking at the breakfast table, he had doubts: "Why is there still breakfast?"

"I did it."
Yan Tingchen replied coldly.

Lin Nian simply suspected that she had heard wrongly. She felt that what happened this morning was too bizarre, completely beyond her imagination.

First, she couldn't find her mobile phone on the bedside table, which caused her to wake up so late, and then after she got up, what made her feel the most unbelievable was that she actually saw a table of breakfast.

Yan Tingchen glanced at her and knew what she was thinking, so he simply explained: "I haven't been changing myself for the past two years? I told you about this long ago."

"But you didn't talk about this change, including that you learned to cook? You are exaggerating too much."

Seeing the sumptuous breakfast on the dining table, Lin Nian was still a little surprised.

This is unbelievable. The breakfast was made by the young master who opened his mouth two years ago.

"Since you say you want to change, you have to change everything about yourself. I turned off your alarm clock, and I can't unlock it, so I just took out your phone."

Yan Tingchen's face was red and his ears were red when he said this, absent-minded, as if he shouldn't have done this.

Lin Nian couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "Then what if I'm late? I set an alarm clock in case I wake up late and be late again."

"Of course I'll call you."
Yan Tingchen said.

"You yelled too late, I didn't even have time to put on makeup."

Lin Nian pouted, looking like a little woman.

Yan Tingchen just said: "You look good without makeup."

Before Lin Nian could speak, he beckoned to Yaoyao: "Yaoyao, come here, let mom go to work after dinner, uncle will accompany you today."

Yaoyao, who was in Lin Nian's arms, immediately jumped out of her arms, stood up from the side of the table, and ran straight towards Yan Tingchen.

Now, Yaoyao seems to believe him completely, as long as he has something to say, he will listen to it, and he will take the initiative to do it, and he will not have a little temper.

That was really a wonderful thing, Yaoyao trusted him so much after only being in contact with him for three days.

And through her observation, Yan Tingchen didn't do anything special to Yaoyao, just a little more patient than usual.

Lin Nian was still thinking about something. After Yan Tingchen picked up his son, he tapped on the table with his fingers and reminded her: "If you don't eat quickly, you will be cold, and you will be late for work."

Lin Nian quickly raised his wrist to look at his watch, then lowered his head and ate in a hurry.

In fact, she was skeptical about the breakfast he made at first, so she didn't expect much, but after she really finished her breakfast, she realized that she still underestimated this man.

As long as this man is serious about doing one thing, he will definitely be able to do it to the best and achieve the ultimate.

That may be Lin Nian's most intuitive feeling for him.

This western-style breakfast is perfectly cooked. It's simple to make, but it tastes good, especially Yan Tingchen has known her preferences for a long time. Whether it's side dishes or jam and cheese, Lin Nian likes to eat them all.

She is really full from this breakfast.

After Lin Nian took two bites, he still couldn't help but looked up at him and boasted: "It's delicious, are you sure you made it yourself?"

Yan Tingchen gave his son breakfast awkwardly. After hearing her words, he raised his head and looked at her with a smile: "What do you think? Did it grow by itself?"

Lin Nian smiled embarrassingly and said, "I just feel that I still can't believe it. I didn't expect that someone like you can even cook so well now."

"I remember that before you left, I cooked porridge for you once. At that time, Aunt Zhou taught me how to cook the porridge..."