Chapter 517

When returning to the villa, Yan Nuoqi took out the "small gifts" stuffed by the supermarket salesperson from the shopping bag, an Zichen directly smiled and cried on the sofa.

Yan Nuoqi's face turned black when she saw the gift falling on the sofa. His ears were filled with an Zichen's laughter, and Yan Nuoqi was ashamed and hated.

"Ha ha ha ha." An Zichen couldn't help laughing. Wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and took a look at Yan Nuoqi. When seeing Yan Nuoqi's completely black face, an Zichen closed his mouth and held back his laughter. However, within three seconds, the laughter sounded again.

"An Zichen." Yan Nuoqi called to each other, but the voice was drowned in each other's loud laughter.

"An Zichen!"

This time I heard the other party call myself. An Zichen tried to hold back his laughter: "what's the matter."

Yan Nuoqi pointed to a big bag of things he bought on the sofa: "go and put them in the refrigerator."

An Zichen looked at the things next to his eyes, and his eyes bent into an arc with a smile: "OK."

Skillfully put the things in the bag into the refrigerator in good order. An Zichen's mood calmed down. Thinking about what happened just now, it's not so funny.

I looked at my watch and it was already 9:40 p.m. An Zichen looked at the time and smiled. At this time, Yan Nuoqi shouldn't let herself leave?

Sure enough, an Zichen finished putting things out. Yan Nuoqi was leaning against the door frame and said lazily, "it's so late. You can stay here, guest room."

"OK." An Zichen promised with joy.

An Zichen can only fall asleep after taking sleeping pills every night. However, today, he is so excited that he can't sleep and doesn't want to eat sleeping pills.

He slept next door to Yan Nuoqi, and Yan Nuoqi took the initiative to let him live today. Does this mean that there will be development between the two people?

Thinking of this, an Zichen is more difficult to sleep. Just get up, open the door and go out.

In the face of Yan Nuoqi, all the clever business of ANN Zi Chen has become a bubble, leaving only seven or eight years old children who want to show their abilities in front of adults.

He went to the kitchen to get milk to drink. Another goal was to see if he could meet Yan Nuoqi.

It turned out that he was the only one who couldn't sleep at night. He took out a small cup of yogurt from the kitchen refrigerator and looked at the dark room. At the thought that there were other people's breathing in the room, the corners of an Zichen's mouth couldn't help rising.

The silent environment made the sudden ringing of the bell even more harsh. An Zichen's face changed, put down his cell phone's yogurt cup and ran to the bedroom. His cell phone is generally silent. Even in standard mode, the ring tone will not be too large. But in today's environment, the bell is very loud. Even in the kitchen on the first floor, let alone Yan Nuoqi in the next room.

Ran back to the room quickly and an Zichen pressed the answer button. As soon as I put it in my ear, I heard a scolding coming from inside.

An Zichen didn't expect that he would open the phone, let alone that Ouyang Jin would really call his old man behind his back.

"It's my business. Don't interfere. Anyway, there are many excellent people in the family. Just choose one that suits your eyes! " An Zichen interrupted each other in three or two sentences and hung up his cell phone directly.

"Your father?"

An Zichen looked back in surprise. It turned out that Yan Nuoqi was standing at the door of his room. Nodding, an Zichen threw his mobile phone on the bed: "yes, it's in the middle of the night, disturbing people's dreams."

Yan Nuoqi put her hands in her Pajama pocket, calm as if she had just been awakened: "if you say so, you're not afraid that your father will hand over all the family property to others?"

An Zichen sneered: "he has been smart all his life, but he has left a failure in his inheritance. He has only one son like me. I'm just an asshole, even if I will bring Ann's to bankruptcy. No matter how capable others are, he will not. "

Yannuoqi shrugged and just wanted to go back to her room and continue to sleep. An Zichen called her, "can't you sleep so late?"

"Why don't you go downstairs and have a drink?"

Being turned downstairs by an Zichen, they sat on the sofa, and the tea table in front of them was full of wine bottles. Both of them were drunk. An Zichen said what he would never say to others when he was awake.

As for Yan Nuoqi, he drank it in the fifth bottle. I don't know what's going on today.

An Zichen said a lot of things from his heart, drank the last mouthful of wine in the bottle, and fell down on the sofa and closed his eyes.

The bright morning sun came in through the wide window. The high female voice suddenly sounded in the room. Yan Nuoqi closed her eyes and shouted, kicking the lump under her feet to the ground.

An Zichen vaguely heard someone screaming and was scared. Before his eyes were fully opened, he was kicked to the ground.

One is sitting on the sofa, the other is sitting on the ground, and the two are staring at each other. They haven't figured out what happened.

Yan Nuoqi looked at her clothes, which were intact. On the contrary, an Zichen's pajamas had two or three buttons untied, revealing his chest with some muscles inside.

This scene made the two more embarrassed. An Zichen coughed twice and tied the button silently. While standing up, he walked upstairs: "I'll change my clothes."

Yan Nuoqi sat on the sofa with a red face, pulled over the pillow and buried her head in it. Then he hurried upstairs.

When they came out again, they had changed their clothes and didn't mention what had just happened.

Yan Nuoqi painted light makeup and wore clothes in a suit style that was quite different from the usual style. An Zichen saw such Yan Nuoqi and was stunned again. He suddenly realized that no matter what style of clothes the woman was wearing, it would make him refreshing.

"You have dinner first. I'm going to have my hair done. I'm going to have an interview at ten o'clock." Yan Nuoqi had a new bag brought back from Paris in her hand and a pair of brand-new high-heeled leather shoes in her other hand.

"Are you looking for a job?" An Zichen stood downstairs, his eyes wide and incredible.

"HMM." Yannuoqi nodded, went to the door of the villa and put on her high-heeled shoes: "I'm leaving. Bye."

The sound of closing the door could not be heard. An Zichen looked back at the ingredients he had taken out and sighed: "I lack a landlady here. Do you want to come?"

Yan Nuoqi was wearing bright shoes, and the high heels under her feet made a pleasant "click" sound on the ground. After less than ten steps, Yan Nuoqi smiled silently, turned back and rang the doorbell on the gate.

When an Zichen, who was just about to cook in the kitchen, heard the doorbell, he seemed to have expected it. He smiled proudly at the corners of his mouth, walked slowly to the door, walked to the living room, and couldn't wait to run directly.

Opening the door, an Zichen raised a big smile: "how did you come back?"

Yan Nuoqi smiled: "can you... Take me to the city center?"

The villa is located in the suburbs, and there is no possibility of taxis around. The only way to get to the city is an Zichen's car.

An Zichen readily promised: "you eat first, and I'll take you later."

Yan Nuoqi looked at the time and was embarrassed: "I have to do my hair."

An Zichen smiled with confidence: "just give it to me."

Yannuoqi is dragged back to the room. An Zichen asks yannuoqi to sit on the sofa and wait. He turns around and goes to the kitchen to cook.

Yan Nuoqi sat uneasy on the sofa and raised her hand to watch the time from time to time. After waiting for a while, someone was ringing the doorbell. Yan Nuoqi got up and opened the door. Several people told Yan Nuoqi that they were called by an Zichen.

Turn sideways and let them in. One of the men with fashionable hairstyles asked Yan Nuoqi to sit on the chair in the living room: "Ann, let's come and make you a hairstyle. It doesn't take a lot of time."

Yannuoqi subconsciously looked at the direction of the kitchen. The men inside were cooking carefully. Both of them were drunk last night, but before they got drunk, she still remembered a little what an Zichen said.

An Zichen's mother died when she was a child. Her father renewed his string a few years ago and gave birth to a daughter this year. Stepmother and the eldest son of a rich family have always been incompatible, but an Zichen doesn't like cheating all day. He lives outside at a young age. For so many years, he lived alone. No wonder he can cook so well.

Feeling the action of the hairdresser on her head, Yan Nuoqi did nothing. Looking at his watch again, does an Zichen want to eat while doing his hair?

However, an Zichen didn't take out the rice he had cooked, and Yan Nuoqi was worried again.

"Miss, can you see this?" The young man behind him took out a mirror and put it in front of Yan Nuoqi.

Yan Nuoqi turned around and looked at herself clearly in the mirror: "very good, thank you."

Standing up from the chair, several people had packed up their tools: "then let's go first. Bye, miss."

Yan Nuoqi sent several people to the door. As soon as the door was closed, an Zichen's voice sounded from behind: "are they finished?"

"Yes, how's it going?" Yan Nuoqi turned around and let an Zichen see.