Ansley has an accompanying family doctor, but what this doctor is good at is surgery. Mu Qichen asks another gynecological saint to recuperate for Sheng Yan.

"It's been a long time." Sheng Yan languidly lying in the sunshine room, the doctor told to less hair, Sheng Jiyang recently do not let her go out.

In fact, Sheng Yan's injury was not serious. Although she fell down the stairs, it was her premeditation. She deliberately avoided important parts of her body when she rolled down the stairs. Now, what we need to raise is only small birth care.

"Is that customary?" Sheng Jiyang originally wanted to say, "is muqichen abusing you and not arranging a family doctor for you?" but he held back his words.

It's not appropriate to mention that smelly boy of Mu family now!

"Of course I do!" Sheng Yan is a typical example of enjoying happiness and suffering.

"Ji, I heard that the cakes in your country are delicious." Ansley walked into the sunshine room in his nightgown, with the words "I want to eat" written on his face.

"The cake made late is better than the one outside." Sheng Yan shows off his friends.

"Which shop is curved? Where is it? " Ansley was very interested.

"It's late. Xiaoyan's good friend. " Sheng Jiyang explained.

Sheng Yan can't bear to look directly at him. It's hard to imagine that the food in front of him is the Ansley he once saw on the cruise ship.

If there is such a ruler in the Cyril family, without the help of his brother, it will probably decline?

Muqichen ignored Ansley and asked Shengyan, "when are you going to find wanwan? By the way, bring me a present - when you're better. "

A gift for children, but also to make up a wedding gift.

"Good." Sheng Yan answered, "I'll ask when I'll be free later in the evening."

No one knows about Sheng Yan's return to the imperial capital. She plans to take good care of herself a month later and tell Yan wanwan and Guan Qingjiu.

Ansley looked a little unhappy. After he came out of the sunshine room, he took mu Qichen and asked, "is it a pastry chef? How can I buy her snacks? I want to try. "

"Just think about it." Sheng Jiyang said sincerely.

Ainsley: "and

"Wanwan is not a pastry chef, she is a supermodel, and another identity is Fu Sihan's wife."

Since Ansley brought Sheng Jiyang to his side, he almost never took charge of family affairs. Only when Sheng Jiyang reminded him that the chairman and President of RK group had a wife in his hand.

Naturally, the wife of RK group will not wash her hands and make soup for others.

Ainsley sighed with regret. "Then I don't have a chance to eat that curvy food?"

"Ashley, you used to have such delicious food." Sheng Jiyang is very speechless.

"That's because I didn't find food to make me happy before." Ansley's right words are well founded.

Sheng Jiyang raised his legs and went downstairs. A bodyguard came up to him, "joker, there is a middle-aged man calling himself uncle Ming outside looking for you."

"Uncle Ming..." Sheng Jiyang said with a smile, "is he alone?"

"Yes, he is alone."

"Ask him to wait for me in the reception hall."

Muqichen finish saying, to on an Sili doubt of look in the eyes, then explain a way: "clear uncle is the cook that used to take care of me and small smoke to eat."

Ansley's eyes brightened. "Is his cooking good?"

"I'm afraid not." Sheng Jiyang is not very clear about the craft of Chu Yanwan.

Ansley looked at Sheng Jiyang resentfully, and his eyes seemed to say: Why are you so useless? It's not as good as Fu Sihan's wife to find a cook.

"If you really want to try it, you can ask Xiaoyan to see if she wants to." Sheng Jiyang gives advice to Ansley.

Ansley glared at Sheng Jiyang unhappily, "don't you just want me to have a good relationship with your sister? To put it bluntly

Sheng Jiyang said straightforwardly, "I'll ask you to have a good relationship with my sister, OK?"

Ainsley: "and

I feel so depressed, but I can't figure out where.

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For the living room sat a hearty middle-aged man, dressed in a white Tang suit, sitting on the sofa seemed to have several sub Bureau, see Sheng Jiyang, immediately stood up, eyes faint a little tears.

"Young master..."

"Uncle Ming, I haven't seen you for many years. How are you?" Sheng Jiyang looked as usual and motioned uncle ming to sit down.

"Good! All right Uncle Ming was a little excited when he saw Sheng Jiyang, "you're OK, too. It's so good!"

Uncle Ming thought Sheng Jiyang was hopeless, and he was sad for a long time.

Sheng Jiyang didn't like unnecessary greetings and asked directly, "Uncle Ming is here today to take a message for that one? Or a lobbyist? "

Sheng Jiyang found out that uncle Ming was in muqichen's place early in the morning, and he was a special cook for Sheng Yan these few months.

As for "that one", although there is no explanation, we all know who it is.

"Young master, I'm not talking to Mu Shao or his lobbyist." Uncle Ming said, "Mu Shao dismissed me."

Sheng Jiyang gently picked the tip of his brow.

They are smart people who can understand each other even if they don't speak.

Mu Qichen left Mingshu for Shengyan's sake at the beginning, and now dismisses Mingshu in the hope that Mingshu can continue to follow Shengyan.

"You can't even protect your own women and children. That waste is conscience upset." Sheng Jiyang sneered coldly.

Uncle Ming closed his mouth and didn't speak. There's no part of him here.

Counting up, Sheng family is his old boss, but objectively speaking, mu Qichen is really good to himself these years.

"How's that trash doing now?" Mu Qichen sits down on the sofa opposite uncle Ming.

"When I left, Mu Shao went to the company."

Sheng Jiyang nodded with satisfaction.

That trash had better not pester his sister again, otherwise break his dogleg!

"In that case, I'll ask Uncle ming to take care of Xiaoyan's diet. However, you should also know that since you have entered my Sheng family again, you will be the people of Sheng family in the future. " Sheng Jiyang's last words are beating uncle Ming.

"It's natural, I understand."

"Good." Sheng Jiyang asks the servant to take uncle ming to his room.