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"It's the former second sister-in-law!" Before Yan Shaoheng went downstairs, Xu Yiran took the time to correct them, biting the word "former" very hard.If you look at the search, www>

Everyone laughed mysteriously, and Yan Yaolian, who she knew best, stood up, and said, "Second sister-in-law, come over for breakfast."

"...don't eat, I'm in a hurry." Xu Yiran looked at his ecstatic smiling face weakly, and suddenly thought, "Why are you still so alive? Didn't you go to Mr. Yan's place last night?"

"..." Yan Yaolian's face immediately turned green, and then he told her with lingering fear, "The robot at my elder brother's place had a nightmare last night, and my elder brother drove me away to accompany that robot." Luckily, really lucky.

Just as Xu Yiran was about to nod, he felt something was wrong again, "Can robots also have nightmares?" [

On one side, another cousin of Yan Shaoheng waved his hand, "The robot is just a code name, maybe it's an alien." Friends from aliens also have the right to have nightmares.

A group of people have the same mind, anyway, no one thinks that there will be a normal human being stationed in Yan Shaoxun's territory for a long time...

The butler of the Yan family was extremely efficient. While they were talking, they had already asked someone to pack a large box of sandwiches, a thermos bucket of porridge, and a jug of freshly squeezed juice.

This portion is probably enough for three or four people to eat...

"Second Young Mistress..."

As soon as Fu Bo, the housekeeper, started his head, Xu Yiran's head started to grow bigger.

Why doesn't everyone in the Yan family want to change their mouths, even Uncle Fu, who has always been the most disciplined and can be called a walking etiquette book, still calls her Second Young Mistress!

Holding a big bag of sumptuous breakfast, Xu Yiran left the Yan family mansion amidst the overly enthusiastic farewell sounds of the Yan family members.

Before leaving the gate, she took another look at the wall that was almost destroyed.

To be honest, if it wasn't for Yan Shaoheng being too good and their lives not intersecting, she would narcissistically think that the Yan family's enthusiasm for her and their refusal to change their words was due to Yan Shaoheng's crush on her for many years.

Because if Zuo Sichen had appeared at her home back then, her mother would have reacted in the same way...

It's just that he is Yan Shaoheng, the helm of the Yan family's generation, a figure who can call the wind and rain in the mall.

Having a crush on such innocent and helpless thoughts is really not like the style of the powerful second young master of the Yan family...

Besides, even if Yan Shaoheng wanted to have a crush on her, he wouldn't have a crush on her.

All the way to Zuo's, Xu was still full of Yan Shaoheng's affairs, but forgot that he would see Zuo Sichen's nervousness soon.

Yesterday, Zuo Shi sent someone to send them identification cards and keys to the new office, so today she was able to enter Zuo's headquarters smoothly.

There was no traffic jam on the road, so when she arrived at the company, it was still early, and there was no one else in the lobby except the guards.

Following the signs, took the elevator to the seventeenth floor, turned right after going out, and Xu Yiran successfully found the room that was originally a small meeting room, but now it was transferred to them as a workshop.

The colleagues haven't come yet, the door is locked, Xu Yiran puts his breakfast and bag in his left hand, and takes out the key to open the door. [

The room was blocked by thick blackout curtains, and when the door was opened, it was so dark inside.

Xu Yiran thought that the people in the previous meeting had seen the projector and forgot to draw the curtains when they left, so he turned on the lights without thinking.

After the sound of "pop", the light returned to her eyes, and the most unexpected scene appeared in front of Xu Yiran's eyes - Zuo Sichen, whom she was most afraid of seeing, was lying on a temporary bed made of several office chairs _Enter, covered with a suit.