It's hard to accompany the gold master
Chapter 68
68
"Not in a good mood today?" Yan Yan asked in a pretendingly relaxed tone.
Teng Ziwen looked up at Yan Yan with a serious face.
Yan Yan's smile stiffened.
"When did I say I was in a bad mood?" Teng Ziwen asked back.
Yan Yan was silent for a while, then said, "I said something wrong."
Seeing Yan Yan's docile appearance, Teng Ziwen suddenly felt agitated.
After eating a few more mouthfuls, he put down the bowl and chopsticks: "I'm full. I have to go out tonight, so eat slowly."
Yan Yan originally wanted to serve Teng Ziwen some food, but upon hearing that, he ate his chopsticks, turned around to his own bowl, and replied in a low voice, "Yes."
Teng Ziwen got up and left the table.
Yan Yan took a mouthful of the rice and felt something unpleasant in his mouth, so he also put down his chopsticks.
Wasn't it fine yesterday?
Yan Yan was puzzled and at a loss.
Teng Ziwen didn't come back until midnight.
When he came back, Yan Yan hadn't slept yet.
When Yan Yan heard the sound of the car engine, he got out of bed and came to the door of the room with bare feet.
After a while, Teng Ziwen's footsteps sounded in the corridor, passing by the door of Yan Yan's room, and went straight to the master bedroom without any pause.
Yan Yan slowly retracted the hand that was already on the doorknob.
The next day, when Yan Yan went downstairs, he didn't see Teng Ziwen.
Butler Jiang had already gotten up, holding a stack of newspapers in his hand.
Seeing Yan Yan, Jiang Butler bent over: "Mr. Yan."
"Uncle Jiang." Yan Yan turned his body sideways, avoiding Butler Jiang's salute.
After Yan Yan said hello, he seemed hesitant to speak.
Steward Jiang saw it, and said to Yan Yan: "The young master has already gone out, does Mr. Yan want to have breakfast?"
Butler Jiang's face was very peaceful, Yan Yan hid the disappointment in his eyes, and smiled at the butler: "Okay. Have you eaten Uncle Jiang, let's eat together."
Butler Jiang replied with a smile: "This old slave has eaten."
After Jiang Butler finished speaking with Yan Yan, he took the newspaper to the living room, and carefully placed it on the lower floor of the coffee table, with magazines pressed on it.
When he walked to the door, he found the news on the entertainment page. It happened that Mr. Yan had come down again, so he had to put away the newspaper first.
Butler Jiang originally planned to dispose of the newspaper when Yan Yan was not downstairs, but unexpectedly, Yan Yan sat down in the living room directly after breakfast.
The butler's heart skipped a beat.
Fortunately, Yan Yan just turned on the TV.
The butler heaved a sigh of relief, just as a servant was looking for him, he followed the servant and left.
Yan Yan tuned a few channels, but he didn't find anyone he was interested in. He remembered that he hadn't finished reading a magazine before he left the house a few days ago, so he rummaged through the bottom of the coffee table.
After flipping through it twice, I saw the magazine.
Yan Yan pulled out the magazine, and with a light "snap", a newspaper fell to the ground as the magazine was pulled out.
"Not in a good mood today?" Yan Yan asked in a pretendingly relaxed tone.
Teng Ziwen looked up at Yan Yan with a serious face.
Yan Yan's smile stiffened.
"When did I say I was in a bad mood?" Teng Ziwen asked back.
Yan Yan was silent for a while, then said, "I said something wrong."
Seeing Yan Yan's docile appearance, Teng Ziwen suddenly felt agitated.
After eating a few more mouthfuls, he put down the bowl and chopsticks: "I'm full. I have to go out tonight, so eat slowly."
Yan Yan originally wanted to serve Teng Ziwen some food, but upon hearing that, he ate his chopsticks, turned around to his own bowl, and replied in a low voice, "Yes."
Teng Ziwen got up and left the table.
Yan Yan took a mouthful of the rice and felt something unpleasant in his mouth, so he also put down his chopsticks.
Wasn't it fine yesterday?
Yan Yan was puzzled and at a loss.
Teng Ziwen didn't come back until midnight.
When he came back, Yan Yan hadn't slept yet.
When Yan Yan heard the sound of the car engine, he got out of bed and came to the door of the room with bare feet.
After a while, Teng Ziwen's footsteps sounded in the corridor, passing by the door of Yan Yan's room, and went straight to the master bedroom without any pause.
Yan Yan slowly retracted the hand that was already on the doorknob.
The next day, when Yan Yan went downstairs, he didn't see Teng Ziwen.
Butler Jiang had already gotten up, holding a stack of newspapers in his hand.
Seeing Yan Yan, Jiang Butler bent over: "Mr. Yan."
"Uncle Jiang." Yan Yan turned his body sideways, avoiding Butler Jiang's salute.
After Yan Yan said hello, he seemed hesitant to speak.
Steward Jiang saw it, and said to Yan Yan: "The young master has already gone out, does Mr. Yan want to have breakfast?"
Butler Jiang's face was very peaceful, Yan Yan hid the disappointment in his eyes, and smiled at the butler: "Okay. Have you eaten Uncle Jiang, let's eat together."
Butler Jiang replied with a smile: "This old slave has eaten."
After Jiang Butler finished speaking with Yan Yan, he took the newspaper to the living room, and carefully placed it on the lower floor of the coffee table, with magazines pressed on it.
When he walked to the door, he found the news on the entertainment page. It happened that Mr. Yan had come down again, so he had to put away the newspaper first.
Butler Jiang originally planned to dispose of the newspaper when Yan Yan was not downstairs, but unexpectedly, Yan Yan sat down in the living room directly after breakfast.
The butler's heart skipped a beat.
Fortunately, Yan Yan just turned on the TV.
The butler heaved a sigh of relief, just as a servant was looking for him, he followed the servant and left.
Yan Yan tuned a few channels, but he didn't find anyone he was interested in. He remembered that he hadn't finished reading a magazine before he left the house a few days ago, so he rummaged through the bottom of the coffee table.
After flipping through it twice, I saw the magazine.
Yan Yan pulled out the magazine, and with a light "snap", a newspaper fell to the ground as the magazine was pulled out.
You'll Also Like
-
The Epic Story of the Heroic Spirit of Emiya Giant Warrior
Chapter 199 2 hours ago -
Mortals cultivate immortality, and their IQ is playing with their heartbeats
Chapter 1184 3 hours ago -
Great country technology, I have a system where hard work pays off!
Chapter 240 3 hours ago -
Rebirth starts with many children and good fortune
Chapter 407 3 hours ago -
Royal Gold Medal County Magistrate
Chapter 1263 11 hours ago -
Three Kingdoms: My Strategy Simulator
Chapter 872 11 hours ago -
Kryptonian fate deduction, invincibility starts from killing monsters
Chapter 742 16 hours ago -
I, the wizard, the foolish Buddha
Chapter 411 16 hours ago -
Gu Master Era: My Toad Swallowed the School Beauty at the Beginning
Chapter 229 16 hours ago -
Black Technology Research Center
Chapter 565 1 days ago