A very cold light flashed in Fu Xun's eyes. After he finished speaking, without waiting for anyone to respond, he turned off the camera with a cold face and exited the group chat room very quickly.

The two Xiao brothers were left behind, their bodies disheveled in the wind.

“…”

Xiao Jingyu was like a zombie, with his neck twisted stiffly, looking at his brother, then smiled and asked very gently, "Do you think Fu Xun is sick?"

The next second, the 'gentle' lion dog turned into an irritable lion dog, madly and roaring.

"Ah? Are you sick? Are you seriously ill?"

"This guy who wears a suit and tie all day long and talks business for a few years, has his cerebellum gone?"

"You're going to cancel A Yan's engagement for me?!" The lion dog held his head with both hands and pulled his hair. He seemed to have imagined something in his mind. It was a very scary scene.

The old fox Xiao Jingheng remained quite calm. He just shook his head, smiled helplessly, and comforted his younger brother.

"Don't worry, it won't come to that."

…

early morning.

The warm sunlight shines in through the sliding white wooden four-pane glass windows and falls on the fresh bouquet that has just been placed on the kitchen counter. The petals are full of bright colors and are still covered with dew. From a distance, they look like small, crystal clear and transparent beads.

The girl was busy in front of a semi-open cupboard. She had been doing this for half a month and her movements were already very skillful and methodical.

In the kitchen bathed in morning light, a girl in cotton casual clothes tied her hair into a low ponytail. Her short hair that could not be gathered at her temples was still tied up with a light-colored sponge headband, revealing her fair little face. She lowered her eyes and stared at the small casserole carefully, her eyelashes casting a beautiful silhouette, and her whole profile was very slender.

The whole picture looks very vivid and real, with a leisurely and quiet atmosphere.

Sheng Yuan turned off the fire, arranged the prepared breakfast on plates one by one, and placed them on the milky white dining table, placing the tableware on the table. Then, at the calculated time, she prepared to wake up the baby.

Then, as soon as he turned around——

Next to the screen-like folding door that separates the dining room and the main hall of the suite, the young man's tall and graceful figure was leaning against the door frame.

He had just woken up and got up from the bed. He spent a short time washing up. Perhaps because he didn't pay much attention when washing his face, the strands of hair on his forehead were a little wet, with a few clumps of hair covering it. The pure black made his skin look even colder and whiter, and his nose was high, with his eyebrows and eyes delicate and distinct.

At the moment, he was wearing a loose T-shirt. It was a pure white T-shirt without any flaws. When he wore it, his back looked broad and thin, clean and restrained, with a sense of coldness of its own.

He leaned slightly against the door, without any movement to cross his arms, just naturally, with his dark eyes lowered, looking at her quietly.

Without waiting for her to call, he got up and came over.

The girl was stunned for a moment, then curved her almond eyes and said, "Shi Yan, good morning."

"Good morning."

…

Breakfast is a simple combination of millet porridge and banana biscuits.

Sheng Yuan lowered her head and took a sip of the rice porridge from the small white porcelain spoon, then looked at the boy opposite her who was also drinking porridge quietly. Then she suddenly remembered that she had cooked for her baby for half a month, but it seemed that the number of times they had eaten together, sitting face to face at the dining table like now, could be counted on one hand.

However, no matter what, she is very satisfied to watch him eat every meal she cooks, because, of course, the baby must be raised well, every meal must be on time, the nutrition must be balanced, and he must not be picky about food. Being picky about food is a bad behavior. If he is picky about food, she must talk to him gently and reasonably. If explaining it once doesn't work, then explain it again. It is impossible to be mean to him.

Anyway, she just needs to raise him well, and she only wants to raise him.

Shi Yan's scenes were arranged very tightly by the crew throughout the day, so he had to go back to the film and television city after breakfast. He changed into his tightly wrapped outfit.

There will be a waiter on the top floor of the hotel who specializes in serving the presidential suite to guide Shi Yan down the exclusive passage. What's more, Sheng Yuan has a special status, so the hotel staff will not neglect him. The people assigned to him have all been carefully selected by the manager.

Although Shi Yan was going down from the presidential suite, he would eventually leave from the elevator of the ordinary guest rooms. Plus, he was wearing a hat and mask, so he wouldn't attract too much attention in a place like this where there were so many crews and it was not uncommon to meet celebrity actors. This was what Sheng Yuan had instructed him to do.

The girl stood by the door and watched Shi Yan leave.

It was still very early at this moment, and the entire quiet and gorgeous corridor outside was very quiet. The intricately patterned carpets, exquisite and expensive partition ornaments, and the rich floral scent in the air gave it a European retro and luxurious feel at first glance.

Sheng Yuan was just about to turn around and go back to the house.

"Miss."

A sturdy man with a grim face called her.

Normally, the ten bodyguards would lurk around the eldest lady to ensure her absolute safety. But at that time, the eldest lady said that they would not need to follow her after they returned to the hotel. The ten people stopped outside the presidential suite, which was the VIP suite on the next floor. The rooms were arranged very close to each other. With just a command, the people could rush up in less than ten seconds.

However, over the past half month, there have been no emergencies and they are not needed, so they basically never set foot here.

However, early this morning, Jack appeared in front of Sheng Yuan, and it was obvious that he had been waiting for a long time and had something to report.

Jack deliberately waited until the young master of the Shi family left before showing up.

Facing the eldest lady's puzzled gaze, he seemed to be hesitant. Perhaps he was a little embarrassed about what he was going to say next, but after hesitating for a while, he decisively took out his mobile phone.

He clicked on a video, bowed his head slightly, and placed his hands in front of Sheng Yuan.

The video is short.

The content is clear——

Last night, the boy changed into a dark sweatshirt and trousers, came out of the presidential suite and left the hotel.

Jack was not deliberately paying attention to Shi Yan, and he had no intention of being wary of him at all, because they knew very well how special the young master of the Shi family was to the eldest lady, and everyone could see it.

It was just a routine task for them. Several bodyguards would take turns on duty every day to keep an eye on the comings and goings of people in the presidential suite where the young lady was staying.

Isn’t this a coincidence?

I took a picture of Shi Yan.

(End of this chapter)