Former Cannon Fodder's Self-help Manual

Xia Changhan looked back at the pocket watch subconsciously, only when the hour hand slowly climbed to the number eight, she asked in surprise: "Mr. Jian, came so early."

Jian Yixian said with a smile, "I'm afraid of being late."

Xia Changhan: "..." This reason is too blunt.

She glanced at Jian Yixian's back and found that Cao Feng, the spirit behind Jian Yixian, did not follow today. "Mr. Jian, are you alone today?"

Jane Yixian said, "Yes."

At the same time, the spirit behind led dozens of bodyguards to surround Xia Changhan’s community in all directions without blind spots. In addition, several bodyguards with the best skills were assigned to squat near Xia Changhan’s villa. What if something went wrong? They can arrive in time and buy time for the follow-up security personnel to arrive here.

Xia Changhan hurriedly welcomed Jian Yixian into the room, "Mr. Jian, come in and sit down."

Jian Yixian suddenly pulled her: "Don't move."

When Xia Changhan didn't know it, Jian Yixian walked to her side, tucked her hair that had fallen in front of her back to her ears, and dropped her cool fingertips on the temples and rubbed it back and forth in a circular motion.

Xia Changhan's head was motionless, only his round eyes rolled back and forth: "Mr Jane, is there anything on my face?"

Jian Yixian lifted her chin and looked at it carefully. "There was some toner that hadn't been absorbed just now, but it's gone now."

Xia Changhan touched the temple, dry, dry, delicate and smooth, Jian Yixian blinked at her, and took the lead into the hallway.

Xia Changhan suspected that Jian Yixian was taking advantage of her, but she had no evidence.

Jian Yixian took off his high heels at Xia Changhan’s house and threw them into the shoe cabinet, picked up a pair of fluffy half cotton with bunny ears, and put the red wine in the kitchen and sat with Erlang’s legs tilted. On the sofa, the bunny ears trembled as she walked back and forth, mingling with her cold temperament, forming a very strange sense of harmony.

If Xia Changhan guessed correctly, this should be called Contrasting Meng.

She didn't expect Jian Yixian to come so early. She didn't even have time to wipe the lotion. After Jian Yixian touched the living room and fell into the sofa, she also got into the bedroom. She didn't expect her front foot to enter the bedroom. The back heel came in.

It’s always embarrassing to be in the same bedroom with my ex-boyfriend, his mother and gunmate...

Xia Changhan was so embarrassed that she couldn't speak. When she saw the bed, she thought of a passionate night, and thought of a passionate night, she thought that it was her ex-boyfriend and his mother.

Jane Yixian didn't feel embarrassed at all. Instead, she picked up the lotion on the table and said, "There is a problem with the way you apply skin care products. Come, I will teach you how to apply it."

Before Xia Changhan could react, she got a lotion on her face. A pair of slender and white hands walked on her face, rubbing and pressing a few times from time to time. Jian Yixian's superb technique made Xia Changhan feel comfortable and sleepy. .

Xia Changhan was taken care of in a daze.

When everything was cleaned up, it was already half past eight. Xia Changhan unscrewed the bedroom door and walked out with a blushing face. Jian Yixian followed behind her, and the smiles in her eyes were about to overflow. Those who didn’t know thought they were there. What good things are doing inside.

Xia Changhan was hungry, rubbed his stomach and asked, "Mr. Jian, have you eaten breakfast?"

"No."

"Shall we eat together?"

Jian Yixian nodded: "Trouble Miss Xia."

The community where Xia Changhan is located is a well-known rich area in M ​​City. The environment is elegant and the scenery is pleasant. The only downside is that it is sparsely populated and there is no breakfast shop.

So Xia Changhan had to make breakfast by herself.

She loosely rolled up her long, supple hair, secured it with a wooden hairpin, rolled up her sleeves and walked into the kitchen.

Before long, Xia Changhan's voice floated from the kitchen: "Mr. Jian, should I eat Chinese breakfast or Western breakfast."

Jian Yixian: "Just eat the same as you."

Xia Changhan fried two poached eggs and cooked two cups of soy milk with beans that had been soaked all night.

While cooking soy milk, she stretched her head out of the kitchen and asked intimately: "If you like to drink thick soy milk, it's better to drink thinner."

"It's stickier, thank you."

Xia Changhan likes to drink thinner, so she made two cups of soy milk and put them on the table according to her preferences, and greeted Jian Yixian to eat.

The golden poached egg was greasy, lying on a plate, next to a cup of steaming soy milk.

Xia Changhan felt that this was a rather crude meal, and he was embarrassed at first, but it turned out to be simple and tasteful.

After eating, Jian Yixian took the initiative to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, Xia Changhan did not refuse, and prepared to wash some fruit to entertain Jian Yixian.

She opened the refrigerator to see that it was empty except for a few poor cucumbers on the bottom.

Xia Changhan imagined the scene of Jian Yixian pinching a cucumber and gnawing, and then silently shutting down the refrigerator.

She walked around the room, and finally found a half-pack of melon seeds from the study, opened the bag and smelled it and it was still not damp. She could continue to eat, and the fragrant creamy smell of her gluttons came out.

Xia Changhan thought for a while. It’s still early anyway. It’s better to take Jian Yixian and eat melon seeds to pass the time. Jian Yixian is very down-to-earth today and has been smiling. When I saw her a few days ago, it felt like a frozen fruit. The peony inside melted today, revealing the delicate peony flower inside.

It should be okay to eat sunflower seeds together.

Xia Changhan uncovered a very expensive and petty-bourgeois dish from the kitchen, which was surrounded by lotus, poured the melon seeds into it, brought it to the living room, and put it on the coffee table.

She greeted Jian Yixian enthusiastically: "Mr. Jian, come, eat melon seeds."

Jian Yixian held a melon seed and felt that Xia Changhan's way of entertaining guests was quite unique.

Xia Changhan greeted Jian Yixian and ate melon seeds, while taking out one from the plate and putting it in his mouth. The two shell teeth were gently closed, and the melon seeds split a seam in the middle, revealing the browned melon seeds inside.

The tip of her small tongue licked the middle of the melon seeds, and the creamy melon seeds entered her mouth.

Jian Yixian's mouth was dry while looking aside, her eyes gradually darkened.

A dish of melon seeds was finally wiped out by Xia Changhan, and it was nine o'clock after she finished eating, when the vegetable market was opening.

Xia Changhan grabbed the wallet, put on the sneakers on the shoe cabinet, and said to Jian Yixian, "Mr. Jian, I'm going to buy some groceries. You can sit at home for a while and come back when I finish buying."

Jian Yixian came for Xia Changhan, how could he agree to stay at home alone.

"I'll go with you, I can help you carry vegetables."

"The food market is crowded and noisy, I'm afraid you won't be able to stay." Xia Changhan refused without thinking about it. Even if Jian Yixian was willing to demote her to accompany her to buy vegetables, she could not agree.