The personal soldier of the beautiful president

It was almost seven o'clock when Lin Wanyan got up.

She was wearing a black dress, pearl earrings, and a black belt, which shaped a perfect figure and gave people a mature and elegant temperament.

"It smells so good, Qing Yan, what delicious food did you cook?"

As soon as Lin Wanyan walked into the living room, she smelled a strong fragrance, and suddenly moved her index finger.

No one answered, but Qin Feng's happy cry came from the kitchen: "Haha...it worked, Qingyan, I succeeded, and I finally cracked the egg in."

Then came Shu Qingyan's voice: "Practice makes perfect. It's a bit difficult at first. After doing a few more, you will master the trick and it will come naturally."

"That's because you taught it well, otherwise how could I have learned it so quickly?" Qin Feng smiled proudly.

He flipped the pot quickly, and a golden egg-filled pancake flipped up and down in the pot, and then fell into the white plate beside it.

Shu Qingyan brushed the sauce on the cake, put the prepared sausages, fried eggs, and vegetables on the cake, and rolled it up.

The two cooperated very well, and quickly made seven or eight egg-filled pancakes, which were placed in two white porcelain plates, which looked very attractive.

Standing at the door of the kitchen, Lin Wanyan watched Qin Feng and Shu Qingyan's busy backs silently, a hint of jealousy flashed in her beautiful eyes.

As if something good was suddenly snatched away, I felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

"Wanyan? You woke up just in time, and you can have breakfast soon."

Shu Qingyan was going to the restaurant with two porcelain plates in her hand, when she turned around and saw Lin Wanyan standing at the door, a smile suddenly appeared on her face.

Lin Wanyan came back to her senses, and also smiled, stepped forward to take the porcelain plate in Shu Qingyan's hand, sniffed it vigorously, and said with a smile: "It smells so good, Qingyan's breakfast is still the most delicious, I never get tired of eating it. "

"It's fine if you like it, but I didn't cook today's breakfast." Shu Qingyan looked back at Qin Feng and said with a smile.

Of course, Lin Wanyan knew that Qin Feng made the egg-filled biscuits this morning. She glanced at Qin Feng and said coldly: "Without your guidance, someone would not be able to make such a delicious breakfast."

Damn, this is looking down on my buddy.

Qin Feng, who was cleaning the kitchen, also heard Lin Wanyan's words, and couldn't help rolling his eyes.

However, he is a person with a goal now, so he is too lazy to argue with Lin Wanyan, that seems so unmannered.

"I'll call Zi Ling."

After Lin Wanyan put down the porcelain plate, she went upstairs to call Ye Ziling who was still sleeping late.

Qin Feng cleaned up the kitchen and filled four more bowls of porridge.

This porridge is made by Shu Qingyan. The porridge is elegant in color and healthy for the stomach.

"It's so fragrant, Qingyan, what did you put in this porridge?"

Qin Feng arranged four bowls of porridge, then sat beside Shu Qingyan, and asked with a smile.

Shu Qingyan gave Qin Feng a white look, but ignored it.

Qin Feng's strike-up seemed too deliberate. You can tell what's in the porridge at a glance. Is it necessary to ask?
"cough……"

Qin Feng also realized that he just asked an idiot question, laughed a few times, and was about to change the subject, when Ye Ziling and Lin Wanyan walked down together.

Ye Ziling was wearing silk pajamas, her eyes were sleepy, it seemed that she hadn't woken up yet.

However, when she saw the breakfast on the dining table, her eyes lit up immediately, and she trotted over.

"Wow, it smells so good. I haven't eaten the breakfast made by sister Qingyan for a week. I really miss it."

Ye Ziling sat down on the stool, picked up an egg-filled biscuit and ate it, and said vaguely while eating, "Well, it's delicious... After eating the breakfast made by Sister Qingyan, I won't eat it again." Can't eat another breakfast."

Shu Qingyan drank the porridge gracefully, with a few smiles on her glamorous pretty face, like a rose blooming in the cold winter, glamorous and incomparable.

Qin Feng, who was sitting on the side, was stunned for a moment, and almost got the porridge in his nostrils.

"Hmph, pervert."

Seeing Qin Feng's embarrassment, Ye Ziling wrinkled her nose with disdain.

Qin Feng squinted at Ye Ziling, raised the corner of his mouth, and said, "Hey, chick, remind you, what you eat is my breakfast."

"You made such a delicious breakfast? I believe you are a ghost."

Ye Ziling scoffed at Qin Feng's words.

She didn't believe that Qin Feng could make such a delicious breakfast.

"You don't believe me? You can ask Qing Yan."

Qin Feng raised his eyebrows with a proud face.

Although he was suspected, it also proved that the breakfast he made tasted very good. The hard work of the morning was not in vain.

"He's right. Today's breakfast was indeed made by him." Facing Ye Ziling's questioning gaze, Shu Qingyan smiled faintly and told the truth.

"It's impossible...the taste is no different from sister Qingyan's. How can this pervert do it?"

Ye Ziling had an expression of disbelief.

"Cut, just because you're stupid doesn't mean others are stupid too, okay?" Qin Feng responded to Ye Ziling's suspicion with big white eyes full of sarcasm, making Ye Ziling so angry that she stared fiercely at her with her beautiful eyes.

"Don't look at me with those little eyes of worship, and don't like me, I already have my own." Qin Feng didn't seem to blow Ye Ziling's anger, and vowed not to give up.

And when he said "Heart belongs to you", his eyes unconsciously glanced at Shu Qingyan who was drinking porridge with her head down.

This scene happened to be seen by Lin Wanyan on the opposite side, her beautiful eyes suddenly darkened, and her mood also fell inexplicably.

She didn't know what was going on, since she knew that Qin Feng was the benefactor who rescued her from the kidnappers last night, her attitude towards Qin Feng had quietly changed a lot.

Even she didn't realize this change.

"Ahhh... I'm so mad, you pervert, do you have to fight against me?"

Ye Ziling was completely aroused by Qin Feng, stood up abruptly, pointed at Qin Feng and shouted angrily.

This bastard is so hateful, he was mad at her early in the morning.

If it weren't for the porridge being so delicious, she would definitely pour the whole bowl of porridge on that dead pervert's face.

"Okay, stop making trouble, Zi Ling, sit down and eat breakfast, and I will go shopping with you later."

Lin Wanyan frowned and said.

Because of her mood, her tone was a bit harsh.

Ye Ziling pursed her lips, glared at Qin Feng angrily, sat down obediently, picked up the porridge and drank it in one gulp, then said "I'm done eating", and ran back to the room angrily, bang He slammed the door shut with a bang.

"Dead pervert, bastard..."

Back in the room, Ye Ziling picked up the big bear on the bed to vent her anger, probably mistaking the big bear for Qin Feng.

Hearing the loud sound of closing the door, Qin Feng shrugged his shoulders, continued to eat breakfast as if nothing had happened, and chatted with Shu Qingyan about medical topics from time to time.

Shu Qingyan is an expert in the heart and brain department. Although Qin Feng is not a medical student, he has knowledge about medicine in his inheritance. Coupled with his experience and knowledge over the years, it is very interesting to talk about medical matters. Insightful.

At first, Shu Qingyan thought that the other party was deliberately making excuses to strike up a conversation, but gradually, she couldn't help but be attracted by Qin Feng's unique medical insights, the two sat there talking, and Lin Wanyan sat opposite, looking like a big light bulb.

"I'm done eating too, let's talk slowly."

Lin Wanyan looked at the two people who were chatting happily on the opposite side. After eating the delicious breakfast, her mouth felt like chewing wax. After taking a few mouthfuls of porridge, she also got up and left the restaurant.

Shu Qingyan and Qin Feng were so excited that they didn't notice Lin Wanyan's strangeness.

Standing at the stairs on the second floor, Lin Wanyan turned her head and glanced at the cheerful Qin Feng. The pretty Liu Mei frowned slightly, and then walked into her bedroom...