Ye Ziheng shook his head and showed a helpless expression on his face.

This kind of thing, even if he wants to break his head, I'm afraid it's impossible to come up with such a thing. I'd better wait until tomorrow and ask Yang Cheng himself after entering school.

Back upstairs, ye Ziheng finds he Xiaan is lying on the sofa quietly asleep, and in her arms, Xiaokui looks helplessly at ye Ziheng.

Ye Ziheng smiles gently, goes to he Xiaan's side, gently picks her up, but may be crying too tired, plus the reason of the daytime military training, she did not wake up, until ye Ziheng hugged her to the bed in the guest room, she was still asleep.

With a long sigh, ye Ziheng walked out of the guest room, and then Xiaokui immediately welcomed her, imploring ye Ziheng's warm embrace with a look of grievance.

Ye Ziheng shook his head helplessly, showing a wry smile on his face, but he also had to pick up the little sunflower.

Touch his hair, let small Kui comfortable in his arms lying for a while, and then ye Ziheng will be small Kui down.

And small Kui also showed very sensible, and did not complain about anything, quietly to ye Ziheng's room, and then jumped to bed and went to sleep.

But ye Ziheng can't sleep yet. Today's practice has not started. Where can I sleep.

So ye Ziheng sat cross legged on the ground, practiced for two hours, until his limit Dantian completion degree changed from 9% to 11%, and his physical fitness changed from 44w to 46W, then he dragged his tired body to lie on the bed.

The next morning, ye Ziheng woke up, opened his eyes, smacked his lips, sat up from the bed, but saw a man standing at the door.

Ye Ziheng was suddenly startled by the sudden appearance of the person, subconsciously Yanzi quilt, but soon remembered that he didn't take off his clothes when he went to bed last night, and then put the quilt down.

"I left the door open and came in."

He Xiaan said, with a trace of apology on his face.

Ye Ziheng scratched his head, because most of the time he was alone at home, except for the door of the house, other doors were rarely closed.

"Well, are you all right?"

Ye Ziheng looked up at he Xia'an and asked about the topic.

He Xia'an looked at ye Ziheng, silent for a long time, and finally nodded.

"Well."

"Well, have you had breakfast?"

He Xiaan shook his head.

"Then I'll do it for you."

Then he got up from the bed, went to the kitchen and began to make breakfast.

He Xia'an picked up the sleeping sunflower from ye Ziheng's bed, and then walked to ye Ziheng's side and watched ye Ziheng make breakfast.

"You can also make breakfast."

He Xiaan said behind ye Ziheng.

"Ah, I used to be at home, so I taught myself how to cook. Although it's not very good, I can still eat some noodles."

He Xia'an continued to watch beside ye Ziheng. After five or six minutes, the noodles were cooked, and the leaf Hengsheng came out with three portions of the same size, and then put them on the table. However, he seemed to think of something. He took a look at the sunflower in his arms, thought for a while, and then took a bowl to the ground.

Seeing this scene, he Xiaan is also aware of what, and hastily opened his mouth.

"It's OK. Let the sunflower serve."

Ye Ziheng listened, nodded, and then raised the bowl of noodles.

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