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Aunt Song was smiling so much that her teeth could barely be seen. She really liked this girl. "You can't catch a cold tonight. I'll cook another bowl for you tomorrow."

"En!"

She nodded and watched as Aunt Song descended the stairs.

Ling Ao Jing had already put down the book, and got up from the sofa: "Sleep upstairs tonight."

"What?" She turned her head and looked at the huge bed in the middle with a surprised expression on her face. "Upstairs?"

Ling Ao Jing was furious, what kind of expression was that? Was he that kind of person in her heart? He was too confident in himself. He crossed his arms over his chest, pausing after each word, and returned to his side with extreme disdain. "On, off, on the wall."

"Oh!"

She heaved a sigh of relief, visibly relieved.

This damned girl!

She suddenly laughed slyly, "Then in order to ensure the quality of my work, can I go rest first?"

"Boss is still working overtime, you little nanny have the nerve to rest."

"Boss, you have to take care of your body as well. You can't stay up late. You must stay up late to hurt your body, and you must be sad!"

"I'm not tired."

"Alright then."

Ruan Moyan walked in again and headed towards the sofa. "Then let's talk about Madam Ling's request in the future …"

Supporting his forehead.

Still not done yet.

He blocked her hand with his palm and grabbed her arm. "Get out."

The door in front of her slammed shut, blocking her from entering. Ruan Mo covered her mouth in glee, and quickly shouted into the room: "Director Ling, open the door, we'll talk in more detail!"

"Director Ling!" Young master Ling! Young Master Ling! "

He knocked on the door but did not move.

After standing there for a minute to make sure he wouldn't open the door, Ruan Moyan raised her head and laughed silently in delight. She happily opened the door to the room next door.

Sleep!

Rolling onto the soft bed, Ruan Moyan was so satisfied that she rolled on the floor, feeling comfortable! You can get a good night's sleep!

"Achoo!"

After sneezing again, she quickly wiped herself with a tissue and went to rinse her mouth.

Even though he was in debt, even though he was chased out of the house by his father, his life didn't seem too bad. His days would get better.

He crawled into the soft blanket, turned off the light, lay down and covered himself with the blanket, and slept.

Originally, she was very sleepy, but with Ling Ao Jing doing this, Ruan Mo was more spirited, tossing and turning in the bed, and she was unable to fall asleep.

After thinking about it, he felt that his job was really at a bottleneck. He had never met such a troublesome member before. He was very picky and had a bad temper.

That face appeared in front of him again. His sword-like eyebrows were as black as ink, his eyes were like cold stars, his nose was high and nose was straight, and his thin lips were moist …

No, no!

Ruan Moyan immediately shook her head and tried to get Ling Ao Jing's face out of her mind. She must have been angered silly by Ling Ao Jing these two days. Her mind was filled with the thought of Ling Ao Jing's face shaking!

"Sleep."

Ye Zichen quickly muted his phone and threw it onto the bed, then went to sleep. The happiest thing in life was to eat, sleep and take a bath. No matter if the sky collapsed or not, Ruan Moyan would never waste any food and let down every sleep.

The next day, he was woken by the damn alarm clock ringing.

Ruan Mo was deceiving herself as she covered her ears with a blanket. She still wanted to sleep, and she also wanted to sleep. She didn't want to wake up!

"Wuwuwaa ~ ~ wuwaa ~ ~"

The frog's voice was chirping noisily on the alarm clock.

Her tender lotus like arm came out from under the quilt. She placed her hand on the alarm clock and let out a long breath.

If she had to get up and struggle, don't forget that she was not alone and did not need to worry about her family's hunger. She was an albatross, so she naturally had to work even harder than others!

He pushed himself up like a carp, got up from the warm bed, and shakily brushed his teeth to wash his face.

Warm water splashed his face. He was finally awake. He came out and picked up his phone to take a look, and his eyebrows unconsciously knitted together.

Why did Bai Qinghua call her?

Normally, when the two of them were at home, they would argue for three days, but Bai Qinghua never called her.

After staring at it for two seconds, Ruan Moyan did not reply. She stuffed her phone into her pocket and pretended that she did not see it.

Downstairs, Ling Ao Jing was already eating breakfast. Ruan Mo walked over quickly and enviously, her gaze landed on the breakfast in front of her.

"Good morning, Director Ling!"

The person opposite him coldly snorted. "I thought your eyes were only full of breakfast."

"I also have you in my eyes."

The crispy fried dough sticks were broken into two pieces. Ruan Moyan pressed it into the soy milk bowl and sucked on her fingers with a "bo". It looked extremely delicious.

Auntie Song saw Ruan Mo had woken up, and she looked to be in good spirits. She could not help but smile and say, "The fever has subsided?"

"Hm!" "It's almost done!"

His body was brimming with energy!

Crack, crack. He bit into a piece of youtiao. The youtiao that just came out of the wok was fragrant.

Suddenly, a hand reached out from the opposite side. A slightly callused finger on the abdomen drew across the soft lips. Ruan Moyan was stunned as she foolishly looked at the man in front of her.

He was still holding his index finger in front of her eyes, waving it around. There was a little bit of oil on it. "Shameful waste."

"…"

Waste.

She narrowed her eyes and swallowed the youtiao in her mouth. She moved closer to it in an exaggerated manner to show that she couldn't see clearly. This was only such a big piece of crumbs!

Suddenly, his finger reached out again, Ruan Moyan pulled back, "What?"

"Eat it." His fingers, smeared with tiny bits, came even closer.

"What is it …" This was not even the size of a grain of rice. Ruan Mo curled her lips in envy.

"Hmm?"

Ruan Moyan looked at him with envy and became displeased. Ling Ao Jing was the boss, he had the final say, "Alright, alright."

His mouth opened wide and he ate the crumbs.

The soft walls of his mouth wrapped around his fingers, and a warm current rushed to his heart. He was not satisfied yet, but his soft lips had already left after a single touch.

There was a trace of regret in his heart.

"Are you done?"

She licked her lips, her eyes filled with innocence and innocence.

Ling Ao Jing smiled slightly. Such a girl was actually Hong Niang, and had become a couple?

As a plan king, he was actually unable to see what he was thinking just now. It seemed that his little nanny's name was also inconsistent with the truth.

She devoted herself to filling her stomach. She loved to eat, and she ate very well.

After drinking the last mouthful of soy milk, she realized that Ling Ao Jing was still staring at her. She stretched out her pink tongue and licked her lips.

He didn't know that this action was filled with the temptation of ignorance.

His heart suddenly skipped a beat. It was very necessary for such a cute girl to stay by his side and get to know him better.

Ling Aojing picked up the milk with a calm face.

After eating breakfast, Ruan Moyan went back to her room to change clothes and lingered on top of her bed until her door made a light sound. Then, Ruan Moyan laid on her stomach and watched Ling Ao Jing leave.

After two minutes to make sure he wasn't coming back, he went down to the kitchen.

Aunt Song, who was folding vegetables, was surprised to see that she had not gone out yet. "Miss Ruan, you're not working today?"

Ruan Moyan poured herself a cup of water and leaned against the counter, smiling as she said, "Auntie, you don't need the name of the young miss or the second lady. You can just call me by name."

"Sigh, alright." Aunt Song smiled and said, "Are you used to living here these few days?"