After cleaning, lengyanran finds Ye Yue is asleep on the sofa.

In this cold weather, he fell asleep like this and didn't cover a blanket or anything. It's true that men can get frozen better than women.

Worried about his cold, Leng Yanran walked over and pulled a blanket over him.

The first time I was so close to him, lengyanran had a kind of feeling of being amazed, which could not be moved for a while.

His eyelashes are really long against the sky, his nose is high and straight, his lips are thin, his skin is not white, but it is very delicate, no pores can be seen.

It's really a standard beautiful man. It's worth a lot of money.

When sleeping, it's also pretty. A big man gasps like a mosquito.

Lengbuting, lengyanran raises his hand and touches it on his face. When he reacts, he almost touches Ye Yue's face and shrinks immediately.

God, what is she doing? She even wants to touch Ye Yue.

When did she become a woman of color.

Just as she wanted to escape, ye Yue suddenly grabbed her wrist.

"Ah." Leng Yanran screams in fright, but seeing ye Yue doesn't wake up, she quickly covers her mouth.

"Boss, let go."

She wanted to shrink her hand, but the more tightly Ye grasped it, the more she murmured. She couldn't hear clearly what she said.

"Boss, let go."

"Sister Ann."

I can hear you clearly now.

Sister Ann?

Today, he is always called Mo Youan, even when he is sleeping.

"Sister Ann, don't go, I will give you happiness." There was a trace of sadness in the corner of his mouth.

Leng Yanran's eyes widened and she looked at the sleeping man. She thought that she probably knew why Ye Yue asked her to act.

What he liked was mo Youan, but Mo Youan married Lu Yao.

I see.

No wonder she thought his eyes were unusually soft to Mo Youan. It turned out that it was the one he loved.

It's no wonder that Mo Youan likes such an excellent person.

Looking back on what he said today, Leng Yanran felt sorry for him. He must be deeply in love. In order to make them happy, he deliberately took her to play the play.

Why does she feel so sad to know the news.

Leng Yanran, you are just a little girl born low, how can you compare with others.

You're just his little maid. Don't think about everything. Protect your heart.

Only in this way can we protect ourselves from harm.

She yanked Ye Yue's hand open, and ye opened her eyes, and sat up quickly, "sister Ann."

Leng Yanran only felt a pain in her heart. "Boss, I'm not sister Ann, I'm Leng Yanran."

"Why are you here?" The more confused Ye became.

"You asked me to clean you up here."

The more Ye twisted his brow, "Oh, I see."

"I just cleaned up. I went to cook."

Leng Yanran ran away, and ye frowned. He didn't know what happened.

What is the girl running for.

Leng Yanran enters the kitchen, takes a deep breath, presses back the sour feeling in her heart, and starts to prepare dinner.

Ye Yue picked up one side of the book, reading while glancing at the cold Yan Ran, this feeling is not bad.

It seems that we should enslave this girl more in the future.

Enslave her and he will be happy.

After a while, lengyanran came out and looked at him angrily. "Boss, there is nothing in your family. How can I cook for you?"

"No?"

Leng Yanran said nothing. "Do you never cook?"

The pot was all covered with ash. She brushed it for a long time. The kitchen was clean and there was no smell of fireworks.

"Not yet."

"Is your kitchen big enough for decoration?"

"It's just decoration." The more light the leaves.

Leng Yanran took a deep breath and smiled, "maybe I'll have dinner later tonight. I'll go to the nearby supermarket to buy you something."

Ye Yue took a look at the sky, as if it was almost dark. He got up and grabbed his coat. "I'll go with you."

"No, I'll go myself."

"What do you do with all that nonsense? Am I the boss or are you the boss? "

"Oh."

In the supermarket.

Leng Yanran selects a full cart, and ye Yue has no problem. He pushes the cart honestly.

"Lengyanran, why do you buy so much?"

"These are all things for cooking. You can't do without them. You don't have anything at home. How can I cook for you?"

When queuing for check-out, Leng Yanran looks at Ye Yue, who feels puzzled. "What do I do?"

Leng Yanran points to the camp counter.

Ye Yue spread out his hand. "I didn't bring my wallet out."

Cold Yan Ran stared round eyes, "then how to do?"

"Use yours."

Leng Yanran almost breathed blood. Such a big car can't cost hundreds of yuan.

She really lost a lot of money. She didn't say she had to pay for it.

The more Ye looked at Leng Yanran, the more she knew that the girl had lost her money again. She lowered her voice and said, "as for you? Pay. I'll reimburse you later. "

"You said that?"

"I said it."

Leng Yanran smiled a little, but when he saw more than 600 yuan, he still looked at Ye Yue with a wrinkled face.

"Girl, girl, the man behind is still waiting." The salesman reminded me.

Can you hurry up.

Ye Yue feels humiliated. He has not been urged to pay when he grows so big. He glares at her coldly.

Leng Yanran slowly took out 600 yuan from her wallet and handed it to her. That was all she owned.

Out of the supermarket, Leng Yanran has not been happy.

Ye Yue couldn't help but pull back her ponytail and drag her over. "Dead girl, can you not be so stingy? How about a few hundred yuan? Do you always put your face on me? Did I say I won't give it back to you? "

Leng Yanran spread out her palm in front of Ye Yue. "Give me money."

PA.

The leaves beat down.

"You said you would pay me back." Cold Yan Ran is aggrieved very much, blow blow blow oneself to be hit red palm.

"What are you in a hurry? I can't give it to you until I get home. Didn't I say I didn't bring my wallet?"

"Then you must remember."

When I got home, Leng Yanran reminded me again that ye Yuezhen was really drunk.

"Can you not do that?"

"Boss." Leng Yanran stood in front of him and held out her hand for fear that she would forget.

Ye Yue quickly returned the money to her.

She went to the kitchen in high spirits.

Ye Yue is speechless. This is definitely the girl he has met with the most financial fan. There is no one.

Leng Yanran cut the marinated chicken and put it on the plate. She made three dishes and one soup, spicy prawns, fried corn with green peppers, shredded pork with scallion and ginger, and sour and spicy tomato soup. Ye Yue looked at the dishes on the table and smiled, "I can't see that you have some skills. I don't know how they taste?"