"Well, I know." "Let me squint for another 10 minutes, I've set the alarm clock," Xi Ying held the pillow

"Good."

Yan Yuchuan exits the room.

At the moment of closing the door, his eyes were on the girl in the white dress for several seconds.

As if to imprint this figure deeply in my heart.

Why?

Because he'll have ten minutes to lose sight of Anxia.

The door closed slowly.

Hi.

Down the stairs, Yan Yuchuan sighed silently in his heart.

Ten minutes.

Why didn't he think ten minutes was so long before?

Walking to the living room on the first floor, Yan Yuchuan turned on his laptop.

There is no document on the computer screen at all. There is only a picture.

This is a group photo of Xi Ying and Yan Yuchuan.

It's the one taken by the hostess.

I don't know if it's the owner's wife's Secret shooting technique, or the beauty of Xi Ying and Yan Yuchuan is really impeccable.

This photo is very good in both light and angle.

Xi Ying's half face, and Yan Yuchuan inadvertently fell on her face between the line of sight.

Yan Yuchuan sat on the sofa, staring at the picture.

To be reasonable, he should go to the landlady's trouble.

If the boss's wife had not sent the surveillance video of Qi Qingli and Anxia to the Bagua marketing number, the public opinion would not have been so unfavorable to Anxia.

If it wasn't for the landlady who sent surveillance videos of him and Anxia and secretly took photos, Anxia would not have been called "cheap" or "whore" by so many people.

However -

if it was not for the landlady, he would not have taken a picture with an Xia.

This is the first picture of him and an Xia.

Anxia

Why is it so beautiful.

Yan Yuchuan suddenly became Xi Ying's fan younger brother and fell into her beauty.

Not to mention Yan Yuchuan also saw Xi Ying acting. His solid acting skills and rich expression are not even comparable to those of a new graduate.

How can such a Xi Ying not make Yan Yuchuan obsessed with it?

From that day on, Xi Ying often saw Yan Yuchuan in a daze.

Whether it's at the dinner table or working on the sofa in the living room.

Yan Yuchuan could stare at a certain point for no reason.

Yes, he didn't look at Xi Ying because he didn't want to expose his heart.

He looked at a point in the void, and then began to think about his photo with Xi Ying.

Yan Yuchuan's heart is full of drama, but on the surface it doesn't let Xi Ying to see.

In this way, they got along for six days.

The seventh day is also the last day for Xi Ying to stay in xiaoyaozhuan.

This morning, Xi Ying got up and found that the breakfast table had been placed.

Unlike her Chinese breakfast, the two are western.

At first glance, it is the style of Yan Yuchuan.

It's just that Yan Yuchuan did it himself?

"You're up." Yan Yuchuan came out of the kitchen with coffee in one hand and milk in the other.

He put the milk on the side of the mat and sat down with coffee.

"Did you do it?" Xi Ying raised her eyebrows and asked him.

"Who else do you think can do it besides me?" Yan Yuchuan took a sip of coffee.

"You made breakfast today. Do you want to deduct my money?" Xi Ying also sat down and took a sip of milk.

It's pure milk.

"No..." Yan Yuchuan had some heartache.

Anxia's life seems to be really tight ah, it seems that he has to find a way to quietly "support" Anxia.

"Today is the last day to live in this villa, so I want to make a meal for you.

After all, I cook so many days. "

***

the big man who gives a reward downloads a QQ to read. Well, QAQ, watching you reward, is in other channels. My heart is bleeding

because except for the reward of QQ reading, which is half of the score, the reward of other platforms is taken by pain news for more than half money

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