At this time, Feng Yin was sleeping in a dark and did not know the movement outside.

Yun Yan looked at her head and found that the master was sleeping soundly. She didn't dare to make any noise. She quietly closed the door and observed the surroundings vigilantly.

When Zhang Yiming cooked the breakfast and served it, Yun Yan remained her usual vigilance.

Seeing him coming up, Yun Yan shouted respectfully: "Master."

"Um?"

Zhang Yiming responded, "How about madam? I haven't woken up yet?"

Yun Yan shook her head and replied in a very low voice: "No, I just saw it, and the lady is still sleeping soundly."

"Well. I have prepared a copy for you downstairs, so let's go down to have a meal by yourself."

Zhang Yiming responded, took the porridge and side dishes, and entered the room with the help of Yun Yan's open door, put down the things, and then gently closed the door.

Seeing this, Yun Yan didn't say anything more and turned around and walked downstairs.

Downstairs, Hua Zheng was already sitting at the dining table in the lobby, staring at the porridge and side dishes in front of him.

Yun Yan didn't pay attention and thought he was waiting for him to come down before eating.

As a result, he shouted twice, but he didn't respond. Yun Yan realized that she was showing the wrong feelings.

So he reached out and patted him on the shoulder: "Hey, why are you stunned?"

Hua Zheng reacted from his daze and smiled bitterly: "I was just thinking that we may be the most awesome subordinates in the world."

"What's the meaning?"

Yun Yan didn't understand what he meant and looked at him blankly.

Hua Zheng pointed to the steaming breakfast on the dining table and said, "Who is lucky to eat the meal made by his master?"

"Yes, this is done by the master."

Yun Yan then realized that the food on the dining table was exactly the same as that of Zhang Yiming who brought into the Tianzi room, "How dare you..."

"What can I do?"

Hua Zheng shrugged helplessly, "I can't get in the way when the master cooks breakfast."

...

Zhang Yiming didn't care about the conversation between the two downstairs.

At this moment, he was sitting next to Feng Yin and called softly: "Ying Yin, it's time to get up."

“Woo~”

Feng Yin turned over and stretched her waist before she replied in a daze, "Don't make noise, go to bed."

Zhang Yiming raised the corners of his lips and smiled happily, "I know you're sleeping."

The next moment, his tone couldn't help but change: "But Yinyin, are you sure you want to continue sleeping in the inn?"

Feng Yin: "..." Not good, this tone has a strong wolf smell.

She was so scared that she suddenly opened her eyes and looked at the person who was talking vigilantly.

After seeing who was talking clearly, Feng Yin couldn't help but angrily annoyed him and said angrily: "You big pig's hoof, threaten me."

"I didn't threaten you."

Facing her collagen-filled face, Zhang Yiming couldn't help but itchy hands and reached over to pinch it, "I'm just telling you the truth."

The fact is that if she really can't get up, he would choose to continue sleeping with her without hesitation.

Well, just sleep.

Someone once said that once you eat the marrow and know the taste, you will be unable to stop.

At that time, Zhang Yiming looked disdainful and disliked that he didn't have enough self-control.

But after experiencing it personally, he realized that this was not a matter of self-control.

Cough, it's been a long way off.

Feng Yin glanced at him and pointed at the cabinet in dissatisfaction and said, "Help me hand over the clothes that look more stable."

"Wear this one?"

Zhang Yiming looked at the old-fashioned color and style and couldn't help but dislike it, "Yingyin, I think it will affect your temperament too much. Let's change it."

"Why are there so many words?"

Feng Yin said angrily, "Do you really want me to dress like a little girl model? Go back and tell me that I am Zhang Feng?"
Chapter completed!