The Female Cannon Fodder Is Highly Poisonous

Ruan Tang woke up the next day and found out that Yan Tong hadn't come back. She sent a message to Yan Tong to ask about the situation. Such scoundrels are not easy to deal with.

Unless Yan Tong made up his mind to make public what their son had done, the family would just rely on her shamelessly.

When she washed up and was about to make some breakfast, the doorbell rang.

"...Mr. Yan?" Ruan Tang thought it was Yan Tong, but it turned out to be Yan Zhan in pajamas.

He was wearing pajamas and walking on a cotton mop, and there was still curled up hair on his head. He looked as if he hadn't woken up, "Have you had breakfast?"

Ruan Tang shook his head, "I'm getting ready to do it."

"I accidentally overcooked. I couldn't finish it all by myself. If you didn't eat it, eat it together." Yan Zhan said, yawning big.

Apparently, he hasn't woken up yet.

But got up to make breakfast.

What a great move!

Whatever Ruan Tang said, he could live up to his wishes.

"Then wait for me, I'll get dressed...otherwise you get off first, and I'll come down later." After Ruan Tang finished speaking, Yan Zhan walked in, went to the sofa, and gave Ruan Tang to clean up slowly. eyes.

It's as if who doesn't know that you women won't be able to leave the house within half an hour.

Five minutes later, Ruan Tang stood in the living room.

Listening to Yan Zhan's long breathing, she sighed silently.

It's hard to say if she won't lose her hair if she stays up late, but at Yan Zhan's age, it's obviously impossible to stay up late.

For breakfast or something, don't be in a hurry.

Then make a set of papers first.

When Yan Zhan woke up, all he heard was the sound of writing.

He was much more conscious now, but he was also full of regret. When he raised his wrist, he realized that he was not wearing a watch, so he asked, "What time is it?"

"It's just after eight o'clock." Ruan Tang finished writing the last answer and put down his pen.

When he turned around, he almost bumped into Yan Zhan's nose.

"Doctor Yan, what are you doing so close?" Quietly, if she hadn't reacted quickly, both of their noses would have hurt by now.

Yan Zhan felt a little regretful, he didn't expect Ruan Tang to react so quickly and escaped.

"I see you have a pimple here." He said nonsense.

"where?"

Yan Zhan: "... above the eyelids."

Ruan Tang: "Impossible!"

She seldom has acne on her face, and even on her eyelids. She lied and didn't even hit this person with drafts.

Yan Zhan raised his hand and stroked Ruan Tang's eyelids lightly with his thumb. After checking it himself, he apologized, "Sorry, I misread it, it's not acne."

Ruan Tang: "...Dr. Yan, have you slept well?"

"Well, I'm sorry, I fell asleep and wasted your time." He had three surgeries yesterday and worked overtime at night. He was too excited to fall asleep when he met Ruan Tang at night, otherwise he wouldn't have made such a low-level mistake.

"Do you still want to write? If you write, bring it with you. Are you going to the company?"

"Stop writing, I'll go to the company later."

After Ruan Tang went out, Yan Zhan closed the door, "I just happened to have something to ask Di Bai, and I'll take you there in a while."

Yan Zhan's house is the same size as Di Bai's, but the layout is completely different.

Yan Zhan has only one bedroom, one study room, and one gymnasium here. The overall feeling is very empty and large. The simple and elegant decoration style reveals luxury everywhere.

After the breakfast was served, Yan Zhan asked again, "You live with Yan Tong, what about the assistant? Didn't Di Bai give you an assistant?"

Di Bai is really getting more and more unreliable.

How can such an older child live alone?

Yan Tong: "........."

It was as if someone was implying that she was not a person!