Quick travel: The paranoid god is spoiled by the apex treasure again

Before the hangover pill took effect, Cen Yan put down the cup and ran upstairs.

Xie Tingzhou, who had clear vision, looked at the petite figure disappearing on the stairs. Why was the little fairy who gave him a drink of water gone?

He hasn't asked her who she is yet?

And why did he show up at his house.

Early the next morning, Cen Yan went downstairs to have breakfast, and the nanny led her to the restaurant.

Seeing her coming in, Mother Xie, who was giving instructions to the maid, waved to her quickly: "Yanyan is here."

Father Xie, who was reading the financial newspaper, nodded gently to her as a greeting.

Mother Xie pointed to the seat next to her: "Come here and sit down. Breakfast will be ready in a while."

Cen Yan nodded and sat obediently on the seat pointed by Xie's mother: "Aunt Xie, Uncle Xie, good morning."

Mother Xie nodded gently: "Morning, Yanyan."

Father Xie looked up from the newspaper: "Good morning."

As soon as Cen Yan said a word or two to Xie's mother, servants started serving a sumptuous breakfast.

There are many breakfast preparations, including Chinese and Western styles.

Mother Xie glanced at the wall clock on the wall, then put a small steamed bun into a bowl for Cen Yan: "Yanyan, aunt doesn't know what you like to eat, so she asked the kitchen to prepare a little of everything. You choose Eat what you like, don’t be restrained.”

"Okay, thank you, Auntie." Cen Yan nodded obediently, holding only the breakfast in front of him with his chopsticks.

She had just taken two bites when she heard a lazy, low male voice suddenly come from the door: "Dad, Mom, why didn't you call me for breakfast?"

Cen Yan put down his chopsticks and looked towards the door following the sound.

Xie Tingzhou was wearing a black sweatshirt today. His face was as sharp as a knife, his facial features were delicate and superior, and his cold white skin, especially his upturned and smiling fox eyes, made him look lazy and romantic.

She really likes this naughty energy in him.

Xie Tingzhou.

Cen Yan recited her name silently in his heart.

"Hey, how come the young master is willing to come down today?" Mother Xie seemed a little surprised to see her son during breakfast time.

Although Mother Xie said this, she still asked the servant to add a pair of bowls and chopsticks.

Father Xie: "Hurry up and sit down."

Xie Tingzhou casually walked to the seat next to Cen Yan, pulled out the chair and sat down. He held his chin in his hand and tilted his head, highlighting his extremely beautiful fox eyes. There was a hint of teasing in his voice: "Smoke" Sister Yan, why don’t you call someone when you see your brother coming?”

Cen Yan put down his chopsticks gently without making a sound, raised his eyes, blinked his black and white eyes, bit his lip, and said in a soft voice: "Hello, brother."

Xie Tingzhou was very satisfied when he heard her address as expected. Looking at Cen Yan's thin and fair face, his heart suddenly skipped a beat.

At this moment, Xie's mother interrupted the current atmosphere: "You are only one year older, but you still have the nerve to let Yanyan call you brother."

Xie Tingzhou looked away and sat down. He first picked up a small fried dough stick with his chopsticks, and then said lazily: "She is one year older, so why am I embarrassed?"

"Are you right? Sister Yanyan."

Suddenly being cued by him, Cen Yan was slightly stunned for a moment. She didn't know how to answer his question. She just hummed softly, lowered her head and continued to eat the unfinished rice rolls in the bowl.

Mother Xie: "You are the only one who is right, hurry up and eat."

Xie Tingzhou naturally heard her "hmm", chuckled softly, and put the fried dough sticks into his mouth.

After breakfast, I thanked my father and my mother and went to work together.

"Xiao Yanyan, do you want to go shopping with your brother?"