Black Cat Mansion: Book of Paranormal Events

Chapter 151 The Wordless Craft

"Hey, Ah Lang has been under too much pressure recently. Don't let him do everything. Give him a vacation occasionally. You can see that he has become weird."

Watching Ouyang Lang leave, Yan Xiaoai quickly caught up with Wu Yan, and said worriedly.

"Well, I'll consider it."

Wu Yan hummed, then looked up at Yan Xiaoai, Yan Xiaoai just got up, her hair was disheveled, her face was full of oil, her clothes were a bit messy, her collar was slanted, revealing a large piece of snow-white skin, she squinted her eyes slightly With a dejected expression, he swayed to the sofa and threw himself onto the sofa, lying on his back in a disfigured manner, and yawned a few times as soon as he lay down.

Wu Yan frowned at Yan Xiaoai's shapeless appearance, and said in a low voice, "Go back to sleep if you want to sleep, clean up if you don't sleep, what does it look like to sleep here?"

"I just lay down, and I was woken up by Chen Shuofeng early in the morning."

Yan Xiaoai moved her body and changed to a more comfortable one, not intending to get up, she looked up at Wu Yan and suddenly said, "Why don't you become a cat recently, don't you think black hair is too much?" hot?"

Just as Wu Yan picked up the teacup and was about to take a sip, he couldn't help but feel his temples twitch when he heard Yan Xiaoai's words. Resisting the urge to splash a cup of tea on his face, he stretched out a hand and pointed in Yan Xiaoai's direction. All of a sudden, Yan Xiaoai floated up from the sofa before she could react, and then floated towards her room.

It turns out that this is the feeling of being packed and thrown away. It's really uncomfortable!
Yan Xiaoai, who fell heavily on her bed, rubbed her head in displeasure. She was completely drowsy now, and when she tidied up neatly and went out, she didn't see Wu Yan in the hall, and a scent wafted into Yan With Xiaoai's breath, she immediately walked towards the restaurant.

The kitchen in the mansion is basically a decoration, Yan Xiaoai will use it occasionally, and the rest of the time it is even more model than a model house.

Wu Yan came over with a plate of fried eggs, he put the fried eggs on the table, stretched out his hand, untied his apron, folded it and put it on the back of the chair beside him, and then sat down opposite Yan Xiaoai .

Yan Xiaoai looked at Wu Yan's smooth and flowing appearance, and was a little surprised. She moved closer to Wu Yan, and asked with a gossip on her face: "You are so proficient, did you often cook for others before? I Guess it must be a woman, you probably won't be interested in cooking for a man."

Wu Yan looked up at Yan Xiaoai, and stuffed a fried egg into Yan Xiaoai's mouth.

"Don't you yourself know where the food you ate growing up came from? Sit down to eat, and do your homework immediately after eating."

Yan Xiaoai quickly swallowed a whole egg into her mouth, but she recalled her childhood. She came to the mansion when she was seven or eight years old, but at that time she was just a child and left her parents. After leaving home, she still has to live with a stranger. She always hides in the room and does not come out. When she is hungry, she sneaks to the kitchen to find something to eat. Every time she goes to the kitchen, she can always find a lot of delicious food. Thinking about it, the existence of those foods is quite deliberate now.

Yan Xiaoai looked at Wuyan, and suddenly felt moved in her heart. She remembered that the food at the beginning was terrible, and she could barely eat it, but the taste became better later on. Obviously, practice makes perfect.

Just about to say something sensational, the doorbell rang. Yan Xiaoai swallowed what was in her mouth, and glanced in the direction of the door with some doubts.

"I'll open the door."

After Yan Xiaoai finished speaking, she walked towards the door. When she opened the door, she saw Chen Shuofeng. Yan Xiaoai gave him a blank look. It didn't take long for her to hang up the phone. Why did someone come here?

(End of this chapter)