Evil Boss Comes Again

At nine o'clock the next day, Yan Qingyi went to find izi.

As soon as Isis got up, he heard a knock at the door and opened the door.

Seeing that it was Yan Qingyi, Isis thought that he was not awake, so he pinched his thigh.

An obvious pain suddenly hit him, and he immediately became sober when he was still a little confused.

Isis's face was soon covered with excited smiles.

He quickly let Yan Qingyi into the room, and then closed the door.

"Xiaomin, please sit down. I'll go in and change my clothes and I'll come out."

"Well."

Isis went back to the cloakroom, changed her clothes and came out.

He rushed to pour a drink for Yan Qingyi. Thinking that she could not drink it, he poured her another drink.

Yan Qingyi saw him tossing and turning. His appearance was so funny that he couldn't help it. He chuckled.

"What are you laughing at?" Isis suddenly asked. He put the water before and after Yan Qingyi's clothes and scratched his head.

"I laugh at you, silly!" Yan Qingyi shakes his head and smiles, "fortunately, you are not earthman. If you are earthman, you should give me a meal!"

"Well, if you say so, I wish I were a man of the earth, so that I could make you a lot of delicious food, and not make you unable to eat until now."

"Don't think about it. I have my own way to get food." Yan Qingyi tilted his legs, left hand against his legs, leaning forward slightly, "ah, I asked you something. Did your father say anything to me after I took his royal highness away last time?"

"No!" "He wasn't angry, and he didn't send anyone to chase you, so you don't have to worry about it."

Yan Qingyi nodded and her eyes dropped quietly.

That's good, so that the king doesn't blame her.

"Isis, what? I'm going to visit his Highness the Great Prince later. Would you like to come with me?"

The smile on his face froze at the words.

Isis also thought that Yan Qingyi had come to chat with him specially, but he did not think that he thought much.

"Xiaomin, why are you taking me? Can't you go by yourself

"Of course not, because your brother Wang has made a lot of delicious food. I think you must have never eaten his craft, so I want to take you there."

"Not good?" Is a little embarrassed, "brother Wang, he I have a big prejudice against me. If I go, I will... "

"Oh, it's OK." Yan tilted his clothes and waved his hand, "in fact, it's your brother Wang who specially asked me to call you."

"Really?" There was a smile on Isis's ugly face, and a little excited, he said in a hurry, "let's go now."

"Let's go."

So Yan Qingyi and Isis went to Xiwei.

When they arrived, they saw that the tables in the room were full of dishes, all of which Sylvie had made according to the practice of the earth.

The room, also filled with a fragrance overflowing flavor, that is the taste of delicious food.

Sylvie stood on the edge, and his face was no longer as cold as before when he saw them coming in, especially when he saw Isis.

Seeing SIVI smiling at himself, Isis also smiles at him, "brother Wang."

"Well." Sylvie nodded. "You're here. Come in."

"Good." Isis walked in.

"Wow Yan Qingyi went to the table and bent down to look at the dishes on the table. He was very surprised, "Your Highness, your cooking skills are so good, you have made so many delicious food!"