Chapter 120

Nalan Yanran began to be busy in the company, Xiao Yan had to rest.

This sleep is very sweet. Jiajia came to see her father once in the morning, but when she saw her father sleeping, she closed the door and left.

Today, Shen Luoying is going out to work. Xiao Yan and Jiajia are at home.

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It's 12 o'clock at noon. Xiao Yan is still sleeping. He hasn't slept for six hours since he slept in the morning.

Jiajia doesn't know what to do below. Bang bang. Xiao Yan has already been noisy at this time, but he doesn't wake up because he feels so good to fall asleep.

Jiashi is waiting for Jiajia. It's 2 o'clock.

"Dad, Dad, big lazy pig is getting up soon."

"It's more than 2 o'clock. Are you still sleeping?"

Xiao Yan opened his eyes. At that moment, the light came in. He was so sour that he could hardly open his eyes. His hair was in a mess. His bones were weak. He sat up with his arms supported.

"Is it already two o'clock? Did I sleep so long? "

Jiajia's lovely little mouth tooted up, and she was dissatisfied: "you're OK to say, come down to eat."

"Oh, good..."

Xiao Yan yawned, got up and put on a suit casually and went downstairs.

The weather from July to August is still very hot.

"And your grandmother?"

Jiajia milk voice milk airway: "grandma went to work, not at home."

At this time, Xiao Yan didn't react and said, "who made lunch then?"

Jiajia patted her small body with pride and said, "of course, it's me. I'm my father's favorite braised fish."

“……”

Xiao Yan suddenly had a black line on his forehead. "Jiajia, what you said is not true?"

"Come on, come on..."

Jiajia also takes Xiao Yan's hand and comes to the living room downstairs. As soon as the door is opened, there is an indescribable smell of burning.

“……”

This kind of result Xiao Yan did not think of, but it is difficult to describe his mood at the moment when he just woke up.

"Jiajia, this taste..."

"Ha ha, it's a little bad But, Dad, Jiajia promises, it must be delicious. "

Xiao Yan first came to the kitchen. It was really a mess. You can imagine the scene of Jiajia cooking here.

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"Dad, you have worked hard."

Jiajia took her father to the dining table and took the initiative to serve him a large bowl of rice. "In the past, Jiajia felt that her father had no ability to earn money, but now her father can make a lot of money by writing novels. She still has time to play with her. Jiajia is very happy..."

She went on: "but dad still stays up less, grandma says it's too bad."

A bowl of hot rice was brought to Xiao Yan. He was really hungry. From last night to now, he took a bite of chopsticks. Sure enough, there was less cooking water, and some rice was not cooked, which made his teeth hurt.

But Xiao Yan still swallowed.

Then he squatted down, took Jiajia's hand and said, "Jiajia, my father promised you not to stay up late in the future. When my grandparents are not at home, my father will make all the meals. Dad knows that Jiajia loves her father, but you are too young, cooking will be dangerous... "

"Dad, it's OK. I can make delicious food like my mother."

Xiao Yan said with a wry smile: "silly child, you cook for your father. Of course, dad is moved, but we always eat this, which will damage our health."

"Ha ha..."

Jiajia understood, and she spat out her tongue.

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Finally, Xiao Yan beat the rice and cooked it again with water. The dish was the same. He threw away the burnt place. Some of the things that had not yet been processed were cooked again. By the way, he fried a green vegetable.

Finally, Jiajia ate a big bowl, and she was hungry.

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