"Did you make it yourself?" Ji Cheng Yan looked at a table selling good dishes, ignoring the familiarity of the bottom of my heart, asked in a good mood.

"Well I did part of it. " Lin An said timidly.

Ji Cheng Yan after hearing originally good mood suddenly reduced three points, "which one?"

"Well?"

"I asked," which one did you do? " Ji Cheng Yan impatient said.

"Well I made the last swing. " Lin an an carefully said, buttocks also to far away from Ji Cheng Yan place moved again.

No wonder so familiar, originally not Lin An'an, or domestic servants do!

……

Most afraid of the sudden silence of the air.

Ji Cheng tightly pursed his lips and his face was gloomy. Clenched fist, loose and loose, loose and loose. Looking at Lin An'an sitting next to him, he was so frightened that he was afraid that he could not control himself for a while.

She said with fear of pain

I knew Ji Chengyan wanted to eat the food she cooked. She didn't care whether Ji Chengyan would be taken into the hospital, so she cooked for herself.

Ji Cheng thought in his heart, "Baba's going to cook for other men. Now he's here, so he doesn't like to do it! Lin an, you are so good

"Eat out!" Stay here again, Ji Chengyan is afraid that he will be blown up.

"What about these dishes?" Lin asked.

"Throw it away!"

"No, it's too wasteful. Shall I go back to do it for you at night?" Lin an an doesn't like to waste food. What's more, he put it all in his own way. He doesn't respect the fruits of her labor.

"Lin an an, if I can't eat your cooking at night, I'll eat you!" Ji Cheng Yan tall figure, the petite Lin An'an shrouded in it.

Lin An'an doesn't understand why Ji Chengyan is so persistent in eating his own food? But she was flattering and handed the chopsticks to Ji Chengyan.

"Okay, okay." Since Ji Chengyan said so, Lin An'an knew that Shun Mao was almost the same this time.

"Peel the shrimps and pick out the carrots from the vegetable salad." Ji Cheng was not angry, so he directed Lin An'an to do this and that.

After lunch, Ji Chengyan asked Lin An'an to clear the table and take a lunch break in the rest room.

"Where do I sleep?" There was only one bed in the rest room, and Ji Chengyan was already lying on it.

"Come here." Ji Cheng Yan half narrowed his eyes and threw away his pillow.

Ji Chengyan, who is half squinting, takes off his usual indifference and hegemony, and becomes lazy. With his evil face, he has a unique beauty.

Lin an an has a dark face. Is this the rhythm of taking himself as a pillow? Although reluctant, but still step by step moved in the past.

"Come on."

It's uncomfortable to be held in your arms as a pillow. Lin An's small movements, want to find a more comfortable posture.

"Don't move!" Ji Cheng's low voice said Lin an an.

Lin An'an, who felt a hard ball, did not dare to move any more. She was held in her arms like a pillow.

The quiet Lin an an looked at Ji Cheng Yan's blue and black shadow and couldn't help thinking.

Jichengyan, as the president of such a big company, will certainly have a lot of work. Because in recent days her troubles have been used by her to deal with Lin Jingya. Ann can't bear it.