He touched the light on the wall and turned it on. He looked at the fallen cabinet and then at the woman who was sleeping soundly on the bed without noticing at all.

Zhuang Mingyue was wearing a white suspender pajamas, with a thin blanket covering her lower abdomen. Her long eyelashes like crow feathers were closed, and her straight and slender legs were exposed. She could vaguely see the scenery under the skirt, which was attractive. crime.

Zhan Yan closed the door, pinched his eyebrows, tiredly took off his suit jacket, threw it on the bed, and then walked into the bathroom.

Zhuang Mingyue seemed to hear the sound of showering again in her sleep. She just woke up for a moment, then quickly turned over and fell asleep.

Zhan Yan simply took a shower, but after a while the bed next to Huizhuang Mingyue collapsed. She still had no reaction. Zhan Yan pulled the person next to him over and pulled half of the quilt to cover the two of them.

This sleep...

It's one o'clock in the afternoon.

As soon as Zhuang Mingyue opened her eyes, she saw the man who had gotten up beside the bed, tying his tie slowly and methodically. This scene seemed like it was a lifetime ago. She had always seen this kind of scene before.

But...it's also something she shouldn't see.

Zhuang Mingyue immediately woke up and sat up. She lowered her head and the pajamas she was wearing had already been changed. Without saying a word, she threw the pillow at it, "You bastard!"

Zhan Yan didn't hide and let her smash it. It didn't hurt. He picked up the expensive watch on the bedside table and put it on his wrist. "...I only asked you for leave in the morning, and you will be late in four or ten minutes."

Zhuang Mingyue had no idea when he came in. She took sleeping pills and fell asleep.

She stumbled to the bathroom, washed herself up quickly, washed her hands, and went to the cloakroom next to the bathroom to change her clothes. As soon as she took a step, Zhan Yan's hand took her back.

"What else do you want to do?" Her face showed anger.

"Don't take sleeping pills in the future, they have side effects."

Zhuang Mingyue got off the bed and put on her clothes, "You don't need to worry about my affairs. Go and take care of your Song Qiqi."

Zhan Yan glanced sideways at the person who was in a mood, and his temper was quite small.

No matter how fast Zhuang Mingyue walked, Zhan Yan could easily catch up with her.

She wasted too much time last night, and she didn't have time to finish the manuscript.

If the professor went to the studio to find her and found that she was not there, he would definitely say that she was slacking off.

There is a dedicated waiter in the elevator, "Mr. Zhan, lunch has been prepared according to your needs."

Zhan Yan: "Go to the sixth floor."

"Okay Mr. Zhan."

Zhuang Mingyue shook him off and held his hand, "If you want to eat, go and eat by yourself. I have to go back to the studio first. I'm really too late."

"Leave after eating."

"I do not want!"

Zhuang Mingyue was losing her temper. When the waiter looked over, she smiled slightly and said, "Miss, the dishes in our hotel are all ordered by Mr. Zhan. They were all picked and processed just this morning. The ingredients are very fresh. For your health, we must order them." Have a meal."

"I don't know him. He kidnapped me. Let me go!" Zhuang Mingyue complained while shaking her shackled wrists.

Zhanyan tightened his strength in his hands and said, "If someone is telling you, don't make a joke. Be obedient and leave after eating."

"Zhanyan, can't you understand human speech?"

Zhan Yan looked at her with a gentle smile on his handsome face, but his eyes were filled with ice that made people feel extremely cold, "Don't make trouble, eh?"

Zhuang Mingyue's heart tightened, and he immediately calmed down and turned into a docile little white rabbit.

When they arrived at the restaurant, Zhan Yan served her a bowl of porridge, "I haven't had breakfast, so I'll drink some porridge first to satisfy my stomach."

Zhuang Mingyue said nothing, and quietly accepted everything he handed over.

Even if it was a dish she didn't want to eat, Zhuang Mingyue didn't say a word, just silently threw it into the dish.

This meal was unusually quiet...

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