Little Tsundere is online: CEO please accept

What Mr. Jin said was perfectly fine, but what Jian Lan heard was very flawed.

Jin Liancheng I can't handle Jin Liancheng...

Say it early!
Jian Lan endured the pain for so many days and worked so hard to shoot, it felt like feeding a dog.

"Okay, Grandpa Jin, I see..."

"Well! Come and see me sometime!"

Mr. Jin was so enthusiastic that Jian Lan was extremely uncomfortable, so he didn't say any more, and hung up after a few words of concern.

"Ah..." Jian Lan threw herself on the bed, rolling and rolling.

Every time I get upset, I want to roll on the bed, but unfortunately, this bed is not the one in Jin Liancheng's villa, it's the bed of her and Jin Liancheng's.

Stand up, smooth out the creases in your clothes, and go downstairs.

Lu Qian probably just woke up, Jian Lan saw him as soon as he opened the door, he probably didn't expect that Jian Lan would still be sleeping at this time, Lu Qian was wearing a bathrobe, he was used to getting up every morning to take a shower.

The neckline was wide open, the belts used to encircle the waist fell on both sides, and she was only wearing shorts inside. Jian Lan glanced over and only had time to see the large chest muscles.

Lu Qian's reaction was faster than Jian Lan expected, and she felt that in a flash before her eyes, he had changed from disheveled to a beast...

Those eyes were wide open, and she looked at Jian Lan in surprise, "Jian Xiaolan, are you sleeping in late today? It's already nine o'clock!"

"It's nothing to do, it's just a salted fish now."

Jian Lan pretended that she didn't see anything, and ran downstairs.

Breakfast was ready, and she brought a portion to the table as soon as it was served.

Soy milk fritters small steamed buns.

Really fragrant.

Although the fritters are fried, I don't know how the chef of Lu Qian's family makes them. The outside layer is crispy, but the inside is still soft and soft. Jian Lan hasn't eaten less during this time, but she hasn't developed a single pimple. Thinking about it, I'm angry Not big?

Without waiting for Lu Qian, Jian Lan picked up the steamed bun and ate it.

In the past, I used to rush back and forth every day, and I didn't observe Lu Qian's villa carefully, let alone taste his chef's craftsmanship. Of course, I have to make up for it now.

A plate of steamed buns was eaten by her within a few strokes, and there were two deep-fried dough sticks, but after Jian Lan finished eating them with soy milk... she didn't feel full!
Is this... the rhythm of being promoted to the big stomach king?

Rubbing her stomach, because she was a little swollen after breakfast, Jian Lan stared at it, doubting her life.

Worried about eating at the crew?

Lu Qian saw such a lovely scene when he went downstairs.

The woman pursed her mouth, looked at her stomach full of grievances, and didn't know what she was doing.

"Jian Xiaolan, are you pregnant? Be so kind to your belly?"

He just asked casually, sure in his heart that this was impossible, but Jian Lan took it seriously, and she raised her head angrily.

"Yes! There must be a baby in my belly, otherwise, how could I not be full after eating so much! It's all at fault!"

Lu Qian almost spewed out soy milk, and managed to swallow it. Leaning on the chair, he raised his head and laughed loudly, "Jian Xiaolan, just say you're not full! If you find this reason, I'm afraid I won't be able to give you this meal!"

While laughing, he gave the butler standing next to him a look. The butler probably took care of Lu Qian for many years, so he went straight down when he knew what he meant.

Jian Lan glared at Lu Qian, "Smile, smile, what's so funny, it's a blessing to be able to eat, haven't you heard of it?"

"Well, you are a lucky person, blessed Jian Xiaolan, your second breakfast is here, don't waste food!"

The housekeeper brought over another breakfast from the kitchen. It was dessert, a piece of cake with strawberries and a fruit pizza.

Lu Qian blocked her with what she said to him before, leaving Jian Lan speechless.

Seeing her angrily poke the strawberries on the cake, Lu Qian wanted to laugh with a steamed bun in his mouth.

How did she know that he really ate all the dishes that day, he was alone in the cubicle, she and Jin Liancheng hugged each other on the sofa outside, thinking about her cunning appearance of wanting him to finish eating, there was nothing at all left.

Lu Qian, you have today too.

There are too many women who usually flirt outside, but now that I have spent all my time for a woman who doesn't like me, I really feel bad for retribution.

He finished his breakfast in a leisurely manner. Lu Qian had to go to work today. Seeing Jian Lan finish the cake and then move on to pizza, he still opened his mouth worriedly.

"Leave it if you can't finish it, and eat it as a snack later."

When Lu Qian went out, Jian Lan put down the pizza.

What a conscience, this pizza is six inches, although the area does not seem to be large, but the thickness is on the line.

Unable to eat, and with Lu Qian's permission, Jian Lan of course kept it to eat slowly.

She glanced at the door where Lu Qian left, struggled in her eyes, but still did nothing.

She is not stupid, she can see that Lu Qian likes her.

However, she also knew that Lu Qian didn't have a deep relationship with her, and unless she had to, it could only be considered liking, not love.

Then she doesn't have to provoke him, as long as he doesn't pierce the window paper, when she dies, she will naturally lose this liking.

Jian Lan thought about it very openly, watched TV for half an hour in front of the TV, and went out after eating and feeling relieved.

Her salary has arrived, although she is going to give it to Lu Qian, but she has to be cool first.

I don't have any obsession with clothes. I bought this thing but I can't take it to the underworld. What's the use of buying it now.

But the food is different. She is not greedy, but that doesn't mean she doesn't like food. Before, she was busy with filming, but now she is not busy. Of course, she should enjoy life.

The food street in the old town has always been overcrowded every day, and Jian Lan doesn't care, she's not afraid of being blocked, just because of a TV series that hasn't been aired, and those scandals that have caused an uproar in the upper class circle, she still can't make her famous.

In the car, Jian Lan could smell the tempting scent mixed together, because the villa is far away from the food street, and it was already twelve o'clock when she arrived, and it was lunch time, and all the things in the morning had been digested, but It will definitely not affect her being a foodie now.

Relying on food all the way, he ate everything from fried chicken and cakes. In the winter, even ice cream was served. When he ate it, he cared about its deliciousness. After eating it, Jian Lan's glorious stomach ached.

Don't count on the public restrooms, there are so many people that they want to cry just looking at Jian Lan.

She can only find a restaurant or something, and go to the restaurant's toilet while ordering food.

The crowd squeezed and squeezed, and finally squeezed to the door of a store with a wide open door.

Looking up, Shangju Pavilion.

The name is a bit familiar, but Jian Lan doesn't remember where she heard it before. She has a stomachache, so let's go in first.

I ate a lot, and I also carried a little bit in my hand because I wanted to take it home or didn't finish it.

There was a faint fragrance in the restaurant, there was a hostess lady at the door, she was sure she was the one, and led Jian Lan to sit in the private room.