Chapter 171 Chef Zhou and Dr. Yan

Zhou Qimeng expressed her understanding. It was enough to deal with the two sisters Su Muchen and Lin Qingshu, not to mention Ye Lan was still lying on two feet... No, including Gu Li, maybe three? I don’t know how much energy it takes to consume, so it’s normal to get sleepy.

"Come with me."

Zhou Qimeng took Ye Lan into the nightclub. He turned his head and glanced at her: "I said, I won't play."

Zhou Qimeng said helplessly: "I didn't plan to let you play, aren't you going to sleep?"

"Don't tell me you live here."

Zhou Qimeng shook her head: "How could she live here? It's just that there is a community here, so it will be faster to walk like this."

Ye Lan quickly understood what Zhou Qimeng meant. After walking through a long corridor, the noisy and noisy nightclub was instantly left behind, as if he had entered another quiet and quiet world from a bizarre world.

"How is it?" Zhou Qimeng raised her eyebrows lightly, and her expression seemed to be a little proud.

Ye Lan gave her a decisive look. Can this be a reward?

“Where do you live?”

He opened his mouth and yawned again. This was not a disguise, but he was really sleepy.

Zhou Qimeng took Ye Lan to the door, pushed open the door, turned on the light, and walked in one after another.

Ye Lan looked around the living room and saw that the environment was good, and it seemed that it was not much worse than the Soviet house.

He turned to look at Zhou Qimeng. She understood it and raised her hand and pointed: "The one on the right is my bedroom on the left, so don't go wrong. Of course, I don't mind..."

Ye Lan was too lazy to joke with Zhou Qimeng. The man had already walked into the bedroom on the right and a gentle voice came from: "Good night."

Bang.

The door closed, and then there was a sound of locking, as if he was afraid that Zhou Qimeng would come in secretly to do something.

Zhou Qimeng was slightly stunned at this and laughed again.

This natural and leisurely posture does not seem to be coming to the home of the opposite sex in the middle of the night? It is more like returning to your own home.

This guy is so interesting.

A good night of dreams.

When Ye Lan pushed open the bedroom door, he smelled the fragrance coming from the living room. He walked out wearing yesterday's clothes and saw that Zhou Qimeng was having breakfast, which was quite rich.

Seeing him come out, Zhou Qimeng smiled at him: "Are you awake?"

Ye Lan nodded slightly, then turned to look for the kitchen and looked inside, as if looking for something.

Zhou Qimeng was a little confused: "What are you looking at?"

Ye Lan said lightly: "Cook."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Qimeng was stunned, then slapped the table and stood up suddenly: "What do you mean? Do you think these breakfasts are made by someone else?"

Ye Lan frowned slightly: "Isn't it?"

"Of course not." Zhou Qimeng snorted softly, "Sister, I am a food master, do you need to hire a chef?"

As she said that, she observed Ye Lan's expression, as if she wanted to see a look of surprise on his face.

As a result, Ye Lan looked calm and nodded slightly, indicating that she knew. Then she walked straight to the dining table, pulled open the chair and sat down: "So Chef Zhou, where is my breakfast?"

Looking at Ye Lan's righteous expression, which should have been like this, Zhou Qimeng opened her mouth slightly, and after a while, she lowered her head as if she had accepted her fate, turned around and walked towards the kitchen: "Oh, I'll make it for you. Why didn't you say it earlier? I put away all the kitchen utensils!"

Ye Lan: "I don't know you can make breakfast, and you didn't wake me up. If I were you and there was one person at home, I would definitely make two breakfasts."

In the kitchen, Zhou Qimeng heard these words and felt something was reasonable, so she shook her head and smiled: "Do you know that you are the first man to command me like this?"

Ye Lan said calmly: "What? Your father hasn't taken care of you?"

Zhou Qimeng: “…”

"Okay, it's one of the men of my age."

Ye Lan refused to say that with Zhou Qimeng's identity and background, it was too late for a man to pay her. How could he dare to order her?

But he was the one who came here by Zhou Qimeng, the funeral person. He asked her to help him get a breakfast. What's wrong?

Ye Lan said happily: "This is your honor."

"Haha, you are really..."

Zhou Qimeng's laughter came from the kitchen, and Ye Lan was speechless.

Women who have connections to the strategy target in every world seem to be a bit bloody and clichéd.

For example, Zhou Qimeng at this moment is like that. No matter how interesting the heroine looks at the male lead, it is as if he has the courage to spit at her. The next moment, he will get her sentence "Man, you have attracted my attention."

Fortunately, Zhou Qimeng is just a slight attribute, not serious, otherwise Ye Lan would not have dealt with him.

After a while, Zhou Qimeng's breakfast was ready. Ye Lan took a look and looked good, and he was quite appetizing.

He finally gave up a smile and praise: "It's amazing."

Zhou Qimeng smiled and sat back on the chair: "Of course."

Ye Lan walked to the bathroom: "I'll wash my hands."

Zhou Qimeng laughed for a while, looking at the breakfast that had not finished eating but was already cold, and suddenly realized that she was so happy. She worked hard and got only one praise, so she was so happy. What a dog licking.

Having said that, Zhou Qimeng is not really that sensitive.

She just felt that Ye Lan was really extraordinary, and seemed to have a special temperament. No matter what the reason, even if it was to watch fun or play, it would make the woman willingly fascinated and give, and she didn't think there was any problem.

Isn’t what I did just now a little like this?

Zhou Qimeng smiled and shook her head, "Don't care about her. Anyway, she saw Ye Lan's true face clearly, so she would not be fascinated by him like Gu Li.

At this moment, the knock on the door sounded, Zhou Qimeng was stunned, got up and walked over to open the door: "Who is it?"

Ye Lan shook her wet hands and was about to go to the living room to wipe the toilet paper dry when she found that Zhou Qimeng was not on the dining table, but at the door, and the sound of conversation came faintly.

Ye Lan did not have a habit of eavesdropping, and did not intend to get close to the past, but was only prepared to start enjoying her own breakfast.

At this moment, he heard a sentence: "Doctor Yan, I'm so embarrassed, I'll find someone to deal with it right away..."

Ye Lan paused and his expression suddenly became weird.

It should, maybe, probably, it seems... it's not so coincidental, right?

In fact, there are more people with the surname "Yan"... No, it seems that there are not many, but definitely a lot of them, and the doctor with the surname "Yan" should also...

System: "Host, it's really Yan Qingxue!"

Ye Lan decided to go back to the room so that Yan Qingxue would not find out that he lived in Zhou Qimeng. The sunny and youthful male college student character he created would be really broken...

"Ye Lan!" Zhou Qimeng shouted, "You eat first, don't worry about me, I'll handle some things."

Zhou—Qi—Dream!
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