Seven Nights of Forbidden Love: Good Morning, Chief!

This guy, isn't it said that he has stopped reading fairy tale books since he was two years old, he has no childhood at all.

Tang Yan shook his head, looked at Tang Siyi, and slowly said, "In that case, your little brother, it seems, is not too bad."

Tang Siyi was dissatisfied, and muttered quietly; "Little brother is not bad at all."

"That is what you think."

Tang Yan interrupted her and said, "It's so late, go to bed, and wait until you get up tomorrow."

"Ok."

Tang Siyi was indeed a little sleepy.

He yawned, and said softly, "Dad and mom, are you asleep?"

"Well, she is already asleep."

In order to prevent Tang Siyi from disturbing Tang Yi, Tang Yan directly chose to lie.

Although, Tang Yi didn't necessarily fall asleep so early.

She was just too upset.

That's why I went to bed.

When she feels uncomfortable in her heart, she will go to sleep, and so many years have passed.

Her problem hasn't changed at all.

Tang Yan smiled softly and looked up to see the little girl staring at him.

He was taken aback, and immediately put away the smile, and said, "Well, hurry up and go to sleep."

The child Tang Siyi muttered curiously as he walked outside: "It's amazing. Dad actually laughs too. Didn't Dad always stop laughing?"

The black line at one end of Tang Yan's hearing.

This idiot.

How could he not laugh anymore.

He is also alone.

As a person, why would you laugh.

Simply inexplicable.

Tang Yan waited for Tang Siyi to leave, then walked over, cleared up the small snacks on the sofa and the table, and then sat at the desk and started to work.

He dealt with it until late at night, and it was almost over.

After he had processed the last document, it was already twelve o'clock.

Tang Yan took a deep breath, stood up, moved his muscles and bones a bit, and was ready to go to sleep.

However, after passing Tang Yi's room 1, he still stopped.

I couldn't help but became curious. Those who wanted to go in again thought that Tang Yi had always been accustomed to locking the door. If she opened the door and went in, she might be quarreling.

At that time, if she knew that she had always had the key to her room, it would be harder to explain.

Tang Yan gave up after thinking about it this way.

Forget it, it's so late.

Sure, I'm already asleep.

Then he won't bother.

Good dreams.

...

The next day.

When Tang Yan got up, as soon as he got down, he smelled a burning smell.

He was taken aback for a moment, and when he walked down, he obviously saw piles of black and burnt objects on the table in the living room, and he could no longer tell what it was.

The corner of his eye twitched violently.

These are definitely not the standards of the chefs at home.

So, here, there are people who will make these things, and it is estimated that there will be only one person left.

Tang Yan took a deep breath and walked to the kitchen.

As soon as I entered, I smelled the burning smell deeper.

He frowned and walked in. Sure enough, he saw a group of chefs helpless, standing next to the flow counter, the woman holding her arms and looking depressed at the plates of masterpieces.

Tang Yi didn't seem to notice that he was here yet, pursing his lips, and asked displeasedly: "Why?"

A group of chefs are curious; "What?"