77 sweet kisses from the president: the new wife is addicted

Chapter 1151 Qi Yan is a butler

Qi Yan frowned, and his voice was slightly displeased: "Don't wash your hair all the time in the evening, it's not good for your health, and pick a time to wash it at noon or afternoon, understand?"

Nie Yao knew that Qi Yan was doing it for her own good, so she was not angry: "Okay, I understand, try to wash your hair during the day from now on."

"Are you okay over there? Did you see grandma?" Nie Yao asked worriedly.

Qi Yan said: "I see, but the condition is not as serious as the letter said. Grandma just misses me. I will stay here with her for a day or two before going back."

"Remember to take good care of yourself during my absence, don't sleep so late in the morning, drink a cup of hot milk when you wake up, wear more clothes when you go out, and if I see you sick when I go back, you will die gone."

The man sternly warned, every word Nie Yao said made Nie Yao feel sweet in her heart, with the corners of her eyes crooked, "I listen to you!"

The little woman's voice was soft and pleasant, which put Qi Yan in a good mood: "Hey, you can go to bed now, don't stay up late, and don't let me see you scrolling through Weibo, browsing space and Moments."

"I see, butler!" Nie Yao scratched her ears impatiently.

Qi Yan cursed with a smile, and told Nie Yao tirelessly. He didn't look at the screen of the phone in a daze until the other party hung up the phone. He watched the scenery outside the window for a while. When he was about to leave the bedroom, the phone rang suddenly. He was very concerned. beep.

Qi Yan swiped open the phone screen, clicked on the latest news, and Nie Yao actually sent a message, with two pictures below it, one is her selfie, and the other is a photo she secretly took of Xiaobao.

Seeing the words displayed on Shuoshuo, the corners of Qi Yan's mouth twitched.

The little girl dared to think he was long-winded!

She'll be dead if she goes back!
Silently clicked a like on Nie Yao's talk, and edited a comment.

Nie Yao, who was about to fall asleep, heard the notification sound from the mobile phone, and reached out to take the mobile phone from the bedside table.

"You actually called me a little fat pig! I'm so fat!"

Nie Yao gritted her teeth, "If I'm a fat pig, what are you? A boar? A fat male?"

"I'm human." Qi Yan replied with three very plain words.

"Yes, you are a human, a werewolf." Nie Yao replied without giving any face.

Why did Qi Yan have a sour tone when he heard this?
Qi Yan held back his smile, and entered a message with a smile, but there was no response after sending it.

"Master, the master has something to do with you, and he is waiting for you in the main hall now."

Zhan Xi's voice came in from outside the door.

Qi Yan raised his eyebrows, looked at the phone again, saw that Nie Yao hadn't returned, put the black phone in his pocket elegantly, turned and walked out.

……

Nie Yao, who was far away in Jiangcheng, stared at the phone in a daze, but did not reply to Qi Yan's message for a long time. She kept staring at the phone in a daze, and fell asleep after watching it.

I don't know if it was because she slept too late yesterday. Nie Yao slept very deeply this time, and it was already afternoon when she woke up in a daze. If Xiaobao didn't pull her up to eat, she might have slept until evening. No way, staying in bed in winter is the most comfortable.

There are dozens of missed calls in the mobile phone that fell on the ground, all from the company.

Thinking that there are still several meetings to be held today, Nie Yao only feels a headache.I called Linda to inquire about the situation, but fortunately she postponed the meeting temporarily for herself.

After changing into pajamas and wearing slippers, I went downstairs, had some refreshing afternoon tea, and went upstairs to sleep back into the cage.

Xiaobao wanted to grab Nie Yao several times to play with him, but Nie Yao ignored him. He felt bored by himself and missed the smell of the quilt, and then rolled back to sleep under the quilt.

(End of this chapter)