Reborn Queen Fan

There was no dream all night, and when Tang Yu woke up the next morning, there was no one around him.

The work and rest habits of the blond aristocrat were unexpectedly normal and regular, and Tang Yu realized that she never seemed to have seen Harris stay in bed.

Getting up with sleepy eyes, Tang Yu yawned vaguely. When she wanted to check the alarm clock on the bedside table, she realized that her sleeping place had been moved yesterday.

Stepping barefoot on the soft carpet, Tang Yu put on his coat blankly and then stood there thinking about where he should go for breakfast.

After thinking for a long time, Tang Yu still decided to return to her room. The things Albert prepared in the refrigerator a few days ago were not used up yet.

Moreover, he didn't have the extra curiosity to explore what Harris' "little gold house" contained.

Opening the sliding door, Tang Yu rubbed his sleepy hairy head, his eyes widened, because he found a neatly written note on the bedside table in his bedroom.

A small note, what a homely thing, Tang Yu twitched the corner of his mouth.Pulled out the note under the alarm clock.After a glance, the whole face turned into a state of twitching. This message is really depressing.

You can tell it was made by Albert at a glance, "Master Tang, the breakfast is on the dining table in your room, and it should still be hot when you wake up. PS: Since the master gets up early, I will prepare the breakfast for you today." I'll do it for you."

Tang Yu pursed his lips, his tone was obviously so respectful, but how could he see such a hint of irony in it.

Ten minutes later, Tang Yu, who finally cleaned herself up, appeared at her dining table.

He didn't get up too late, but compared to most guys who missed breakfast and lunch directly, he got up at 9 o'clock, and he still had time to have breakfast.

From being astonished like a country bumpkin, Tang Yu is quite calm now looking at the sumptuous breakfast on the table.

Suddenly thinking of the manager who originally planned to invite her home to eat Chinese food, Tang Yu dialed a number with her mobile phone.

He still has work in the afternoon, and at this time, maybe he can invite Andy to have a meal at this time... um... a breakfast that combines Chinese and Western.

Sure enough, under the double temptation of "The Duke is not here?!" and "Master Albert Butler made it!", after Andy answered the phone, he drove over quickly and rang the doorbell of Tang Yu's house.

"Tang, in fact, the Duke's living here is of great benefit to you." This was the first sentence Andy said to Tang Yu after seeing the breakfast on the table.

"Yes, at least I can save a lot of breakfast expenses." Tang Yupi said with a smile.

Andy took the milk in front of him and poured a glass, "Don, it's the same thing, this kind of thing, but no one else can ask for it."

The manager with gold-rimmed eyes gulped down the milk like a child, and stuck out his tongue to lick the milk stains around his mouth.But his vague words contained a firm reality and coldness.

"I know." Tang Yu shrugged. If he wasn't worried about being assassinated, he really wanted to have an event like a one-night stay in Harris' room. There should be a lot of people who signed up.

"Okay, let's not talk about this, Tang, do you still remember that this H&M show is related to his future spokesperson?" Knowing Tang Yu's irritability, Andy reached out and took a quicksand bag from China, The topic changed naturally.

Tang Yu nodded. As a leading fast fashion consumer brand, H&M has won the opportunity to be the spokesperson, but it will increase his popularity among ordinary people a lot.

(I beg for praise, those who fell asleep and woke up and got up to update the text are ragingly begging for praise~Thank you girls for your support and recommendations~~~Please continue to beat me~~)