He's cute but puritanical

What's more, the truth of her father's case has not been found out. I'm afraid her father's disappearance has something to do with him!

Therefore, no matter when, she should remind herself that she must not forget her undercover identity!

Feng Yu'an, be sober. How can mice and cats live in peace forever?

She made great efforts to do ideological work for herself, and strengthened her position as an undercover.

However, when she was in bed again, she was not sleepy at all.

She tossed and turned in the big bed for a long time, and it was not until dawn that she finally fell asleep.

However, did not seem to sleep long, the door of the room was knocked.

Then, Zuo Xiao's magnetic voice came through the bedroom door.

"Miss Feng Yu'an, when are you going to sleep?"

Since Feng Yu'an left the police academy, no matter how deep she sleeps, she will wake up only if there is a little noise outside.

This is probably when the undercover, the brain in the shallow consciousness there is always a string tight, dare not take it lightly.

Therefore, the first time he heard the door ring, Feng Yu'an woke up.

She sat up from the bed with two dark circles under her eyes, rubbed her long hair and turned out of bed.

Without even slippers on, she went straight to open the door.

She squinted her eyes and looked up at the man standing there. "What's the matter?"

Zuo Xiao drooped her eyes on her line of sight, shook and waved, holding a black shirt in his hand, "come and help me change my pajamas."

Feng Yu'an looked at the shirt on his body, showed eyebrow twist, some speechless, "you won't ask a servant to help you wear it?"

Assistant owl eyebrow tip light pick, light way, "I offer you to eat and live, you do some equivalent labor to do return, should not be too much?"

At this moment, Feng Yu'an finally realized that what people are under the eaves!

"I see. I'll change your clothes for you!"

Zuo Xiao was quite satisfied with the answer. He squinted and asked casually, "by the way, I heard that you Chinese people are good at making soup?"

Feng Yu'an didn't quite understand what he meant and nodded honestly, "there are many people who like to cook soup."

Zuo Xiao looked at her and asked, "can you cook soup?"

"Yu an nodded

She has been living with her father since she was a child. In the past, her father was often absent from home for several days.

She has been very independent since primary school and often cooks by herself on weekends.

After hearing her words, Zuo Xiao nodded, "then you can cook soup for me at noon. It seems that you have no appetite today, and I don't want to eat Western food."

So, he asked her to make Chinese food for him?

If you want to help him dress and cook for him, how can you feel like a newly married daughter-in-law serving her husband?

However, although Feng Yu'an was upset, he did not refuse, "what soup do you want to drink?"

After all, he would be shot, and she was responsible for more than half of it.

Eating those western food every day does not help the wound recovery.

Zuo Xiao pursed his lips and thought seriously for a moment, then looked at her again, "what soup do you do best?"

Feng Yu'an thought for a while and replied, "tell me where to buy vegetables. I'll go and have a look myself."

Assistant owl light lift lips, "after breakfast, let the chef take you to buy vegetables."

Feng Yu an heard this, immediately depressed, "you have a chef, why not directly let the cook cook soup for you to drink?"

The assistant owl faced her question, and without changing his face said, "my chef can only cook Western food."

Well, he won.

Feng Yu'an didn't say more. After changing his clothes for him, he went downstairs to have breakfast.

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