The president came on the way of Zhenxiang

Wu Yan didn't know what time Huo Zaiyu went to bed yesterday, but shortly after he started making breakfast at 05:30 in the morning, Huo Zaiyu came downstairs.

Huo Zaiyu was wearing sportswear, with a loose big T on his upper body, basketball shorts on his lower body, and a sports towel around his neck.

Looks healthy and sunny.

Coupled with the three-dimensional and profound facial features, he is really handsome.

Whoever reads it doesn't want to praise it: Sunshine boy.

Of course, Wu Yan couldn't praise him, because he knew that Huo Zaiyu was 30 years old, and now he was an old cucumber with green paint. He was purely young and tender.

And, where is the sun?It's obviously the desert sun, very vicious!

"Sunshine Boy" also spotted the person who was preparing breakfast in the kitchen.

Huo Zaiyu looked at Wu Yan with an expressionless face.

Wu Yan learned to be good, so he hurriedly said hello, "Mr. Huo, is it okay to have shredded chicken noodles for breakfast?"

Huo Zaiyu nodded, "No green onions."

Wu Yan, "Well, well, okay."

Huo Zaiyu turned to open the door. At this time, the commander-in-chief had already heard the news, ran up from the basement, stood up excitedly, and slammed on the door.

He took out some dried meat from the drawer in the hallway, Huo Zaiyu fed it to the commander, and ran out the door.

The commander followed closely behind him, so close that Huo Zaiyu could accidentally kick it in the face with his heel.

Such a dog leg, completely missing the demeanor of a cool dog when facing others.

As soon as they left the house, Wu Yan heard the sound of an adult leading a child past, and couldn't help but worry that the commander would kill the child.

However, he heard Huo Zaiyu shout the password, "Follow me."

Looking out, he saw that the commander had obediently squatted against Huo Zaiyu's legs, motionless, and looked up at his master.

Both the children and their parents looked over curiously, especially the children, clapping their hands and saying, "Thank you uncle."

Huo Zaiyu nodded with a cool expression, without saying a word, he took the dog and left.

Wu Yan heard the child say, "Grandpa, this brother is so handsome."

Grandpa said, "Go away, his dog is really dirty."

Wu Yan: Mr. Huo, do you really not consider giving the dog a bath?It has affected your image as a sunny boy!

Seeing Huo Zaiyu go out for a run, Wu Yan also remembered that Huo Zaiyu must have just returned from running the morning he almost injured his boss again.

I didn't expect the boss to be so busy and self-disciplined, which is quite admirable.

On the contrary, I have never exercised seriously, thanks to my body that is not easy to gain weight.

But since becoming Huo Zaiyu's nanny, she really doesn't need to exercise any more. The amount of daily housework is enough. If she does exercise again, she might strain her lumbar muscles.

Time in the morning is the most precious. While cooking, Wu Yan listened to audio materials in English while wearing earphones.

Most of the materials He Tian sent to him were in text, but some of them were audios of live speeches, which needed to be sorted into text versions.

Wu Yan needs to listen first, then memorize and then write.

In the morning, while doing housework, it can just be used for studying.

Busy and busy, time passed quickly, he had breakfast ready, and halfway through the housework, Huo Zaiyu came back from a run.

When Huo Zaiyu entered, Wu Yan was wearing earphones, but he didn't hear the sound, and was still finishing work in the kitchen.

Seeing the silly little nanny ignoring him again, Huo Zaiyu went to the kitchen while wiping off his sweat with a sports towel.

He sat at the bar, poured himself a glass of water, drank the water, and looked at Wu Yan's busy back.

Looking at it, he found that the little nanny was really working like that, methodical, with almost no unnecessary movements, and extremely efficient.

There are many manufacturing companies under the Huo Group. Of course, Huo Zaiyu also understands ERP, and when he was not a director in his early years, he went to the workshop for an internship.

Therefore, laymen watch the excitement, and experts watch the way.

Huo Zaiyu couldn't help but focus seriously, he even took the post-it notes and pens on the coffee table, and drew the work flow chart of the babysitter.

Wu Yan devoted himself to his work, and Huo Zaiyu painted very carefully.

After Wu Yan got the chicken noodle soup out of the pot, he turned around to look at the clock, he was suddenly bumped into the eye by the big living man sitting in front of the bar, and he almost yelled out in fright.

Fortunately, he covered his mouth in time.

Huo Zaiyu raised his eyelids from the post-it note and looked at the babysitter.

Say, "Didn't hear me coming in?"

Wu Yan patted his chest in his heart, but on the surface he pretended to be calm, and said, "The range hood is on in the kitchen, and the noise is loud."

Huo Zaiyu disagreed, he pointed to Wu Yan's ear, "What are you listening to?"

Wu Yan quickly took off the wireless earphones and said, "It's nothing, study materials."

Hastily added, "I didn't delay making breakfast."

Huo Zaiyu showed no expression, pushed the post-it note aside, and then ordered the babysitter, "When the meal is ready, serve it up."

Without further ado, Wu Yan hurriedly served up shredded chicken noodles, beef tenderloin with pepper flavor and mixed bitter gourd.

The bar is quite wide and can accommodate six people sitting side by side at the same time, but at this moment only one Huo Zaiyu is sitting.

The delicious breakfast was in front of him, but Huo Zaiyu didn't move his chopsticks, he just looked at it.

Wu Yan thought that something was not to his liking, so he asked nervously, "Mr. Huo?"

Huo Zaiyu looked at him, then pointed to the high stool opposite, "Sit down and eat together."

Wu Yan's eyes widened slightly, he couldn't believe it, and then immediately declined, "No need, Mr. Huo, I'm not busy, I'll eat later."

Huo Zaiyu's face darkened, even though he was originally serious, Wu Yan could still recognize the multiple layers of his face.

Then I can't let him invite him anymore, otherwise I don't know what harsh words to say.

Wu Yan went to get a pair of chopsticks, filled himself with some noodles, and sat on the stool, but it wasn't the one Huo Zaiyu pointed out.

Huo Zaiyu's face softened slightly, but because the babysitter was not facing him face to face, but diagonally, he was still a little upset.

He picked up his chopsticks, ate his breakfast slowly, and asked, "What material did you hear?"

Wu Yan showed him the paper documents placed beside him.

Huo Zaiyu glanced at it and said, "Professor Duncan's speech at Princeton in April?"

Wu Yan was surprised, he knew it just by looking at it?

Huo Zaiyu, "I have the original video with English subtitles."

Wu Yan was pleasantly surprised, oh my god, that's great. Duncan has a southern accent, and many pronunciations are not standard, especially professional vocabulary.

But Huo Zaiyu didn't say that he would lend it to himself.

Wu Yan could only smile awkwardly but politely, "That's great."

Huo Zaiyu chewed the beef tenderloin and looked at him, Wu Yan was very nervous.

Then, Huo Zaiyu said, "The beef tenderloin has faded."

Wu Yan immediately jumped off the stool and said, "I'll get black pepper and sea salt."

Huo Zaiyu added, "I like the breakfast to be lighter."

Wu Yan retracted the leg he stepped out, "Oh."

Huo Zaiyu ate up the shredded chicken noodles, took another sip of soup, and even ate two slices of bitter gourd.

He put down his chopsticks and asked, "Do you want to?"

Wu Yan couldn't keep up with his rhythm, "Huh?"

Huo Zaiyu stared at his dumb expression, and repeated, "Professor Duncan's speech."

Wu Yan, "Oh, then, why am I so embarrassed?"

He was a little shy, shy, and a little afraid of being played.

Sure enough, Huo Zaiyu, the devil, said, "Then please beg me."

Wu Yan, "..."

A scholar can be killed and cannot be humiliated, who wouldn't suddenly change the subject?

Wu Yan looked at Huo Zaiyu's forehead, and asked with concern, "Mr. Huo, does the wound still hurt? It looks better."

Huo Zaiyu frowned reflexively, and grinned, wondering if he remembered the pain of being whipped that night.

Without saying anything, he put down his chopsticks and went upstairs.

Wu Yan was a little happy, and he didn't know what he was happy about. Anyway, he could wash the dishes with a sense of rhythm.

After a while, Huo Zaiyu came downstairs, it was almost seven o'clock.

This time he was wearing a suit and leather shoes, with the domineering face of a vice president.

Because the hair was pushed back, the scars were exposed.

There was no need for the other party to call him, Wu Yan had already packed his makeup bag and walked over.

But this time, Huo Zaiyu didn't sit on the sofa, but stood still at the door.

He is tall, close to 1.9 meters, Wu Yan is only 1.7 meters eight, this man does not bend over, does not bow his head, how can Wu Yan apply concealer to him?

But Huo Zaiyu, with a generous and upright posture, refused to lower his noble head.

Haha, what a small mind.

Do you think this will stump me?

Wu Yan immediately moved to change the shoe stool, and then stepped on it neatly.

Standing on the stool, Wu Yan was half a head taller than Huo Zaiyu.

Wow, this feeling of looking down on others is really good. After a long time, I will definitely become proud. No wonder Huo Zaiyu has such a temper.

She never expected that the silly little nanny would have a day of wit and wit.

Huo Zaiyu was caught off guard, and someone stepped on a bench and smeared his face.

His face turned dark, even concealer couldn't hide it, and Secretary Chen's smiling face couldn't alleviate it.

Before Huo Zaiyu went to work, he said coldly to Wu Yan, "If you are late at noon, go back and find He Tian."

Wu Yan, "..."

Why is this person like this? It's really annoying!

Secretary Chen didn't know the relationship between the two, but seeing that the boss was not very happy, he didn't dare to talk to Wu Yan, so he just nodded with a smile, and hurriedly followed Huo Zaiyu.

The boss left, Wu Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and began to eat his own breakfast.

Sitting opposite Huo Zaiyu just now, he couldn't eat at all, but now he left and he cleaned up the leftovers.

Then start a day of laundry, cleaning, storing, and feeding the dog.

After finishing all these, it was already [-] o'clock in the morning, and Wu Yan sent a message to Secretary Chen, asking about Huo Zaiyu's itinerary.

It's better to strike early, he doesn't want to be late and unemployed, although this boss is bad, but he gives too much, Wu Yan thinks he can bear it.

Knowing that Huo Zaiyu was at the company at noon, Wu Yan felt relieved. It only took three to ten minutes by subway from the villa to the company, and he still had some time to study.

While packing up the books on the bar, Wu Yan accidentally found a post-it note.

At the first moment, he saw that this was his work flow chart in the kitchen.

The painting is professional and beautiful, definitely a masterpiece in the industry.

Holding the flow chart, Wu Yan went to the refrigerator door to compare it with his own.

I found out that there is still room for optimization, so I sat on the bar counter and began to paint and change the post-it note.

After he finished painting, he finally realized a problem.

Who drew this sticky note?

There are only a few people in this villa, and we know by the method of elimination that either Huo Zaiyu or the handsome man painted it!