"I have classes to go to your parents' house tonight. Will I go to school tomorrow?" Wen Mengxin turned around and looked at Yan Yechen standing there.

Wen Mengxin is still a junior and has not graduated yet.

For her, secret marriage only has benefits, no harm.

She doesn't want to be known about this matter. She can get out of it after a year, so she should be more cautious this year and it's best to hide it from her parents.

You can also keep a distance from him.

In her eyes, Yan Yechen's first offense made her feel scared.

Her slender figure stood there, looking at him.

Although he has a bad impression of him, it is undeniable that this man has excellent facial features and figure.

She looks like a cypress and sunny, slender and tall.

He was wearing a simple black shirt and suit pants, and his noble aura was extremely dazzling.

While she was looking at Yan Yechen, the man's deep eyes were also looking at her.

The graceful woman in front of me is particularly complicated.

She is slender but graceful and orderly, with white skin as white as snow, with a cold and cool beauty, but her deer eyes are clean and clear, which clean and clear, which clean and charming.

Like an angel and a witch.

She was keeping her distance from him, trying to draw a line.

"We're just getting married, and other than that, you can do it."

The cold and indifferent tone did not seem to treat the newlywed wife.

"Okay, my school has a dormitory. I have some of my studies recently and I need to make up for it. I may not be able to live with you."

Wen Mengxin is also very clear-headed.

It’s just that the conversation between the two is a sign of underground relationship that cannot be seen.

After saying this, Yan Yechen's cold and luxurious face was covered with a cold and stern expression like ice.

The man seemed to be surrounded by a black air, which was lingering indiscriminately, giving people pressure.

Yan Yechen narrowed his black eyes slightly, glanced at her, and felt a sense of resentment inexplicably: "Don't worry, for me, you won't let me stop and I can't leave it."

Wen Mengxin heard it, and her little hands tightly clenched the hem of her skirt, and a feeling of embarrassment and shame arose.

It's okay, it's good for everyone to make it clear in advance.

"K." Yan Yechen put down the water cup and called K.

“K!”

No one responded in the first voice, but his tone became worse when the second voice was heard.

Wen Mengxin felt like an angry lion, she could make people lose their bones at any time.

K did not show up, and even the aunt did not show up last night.

The kitchen and dining room are empty.

Yan Yechen took out his cell phone and called K.

"BOSS, Mr. He asked me and my mother to go to the villa in the Mid-mountain Mountains. I didn't have time to prepare breakfast. Why don't I ask the chef to prepare it from the hotel to deliver it to you?"

K spoke so fast on the tone over there, as if he was slow and could not explain clearly.

"What did my dad ask you to come over?"

"Come here to help at night."

Yan Yechen hung up the phone, and his face became even worse when he stood there.

"Are you hungry?" Wen Mengxin said, and her own stomach started to roar.

In the quiet and empty living room, the empty city plan was so embarrassing.

She was a little embarrassed, but she still maintained her calm and elegant face.

Walking to the kitchen, opening the refrigerator, and looking at the stuffed refrigerator.

She took a little vegetable and then took two eggs to make a sandwich to deal with.

After taking out the ingredients, I hesitated for a moment when I looked at Guo Wenmeng.

"Well, actually, my talent for cooking is really zero!" Wen Mengxin stood by the kitchen with eggs and bacon, and suddenly became timid.

After all, she is also a little daughter of the Wen family, and she is also a person who is not touched by the spring water...

Yan Yechen decided to cook in person.

I saw him rolling his shirt sleeves to his elbows, and his elegant hands were clean and slender.

Yan Yechen frowned and his deep eyes stared at the ingredients that Wen Mengxin took out.

Without saying a word, I could tell that I looked very serious.

"cell phone."

"Why do you want a cell phone..." Wen Meng was puzzled.

Yan Yechen raised his eyes and stared at her: "Check the recipe."

"Oh, okay." Wen Mengxin smacked her lips, then put down the ingredients, took out her phone, and started searching for breakfast.

After searching it, she handed it to Yan Yechen.

Yan Yechen asked her to hold her cell phone and chose two choices.

After reading it, he looked at the ingredients and thought for a moment.

Then prepare to start.

Wen Mengxin couldn't help but look at Yan Yechen. Even if this man was wearing an apron, he was still very handsome.

The expensive shirt was loosely held, revealing the bronze-colored arms. The handsome face that fell in love with all living beings was domineering in the cold, and a pair of dark eyes were like stars in the dark. At this time, I was looking at the heating non-stick pan seriously and complicatedly.

Wen Mengxin looked at the villa and found that he was a person with a cleanliness obsessed with it. Seeing him frowning when he was beaten eggs.

"Uh, that's the case, let me fry the eggs, just forget it if you don't." The man looked at the egg liquid and frowned like something, and he was so disgusted.

Obviously I don't want to touch it.

"Who said I can't?" Yan Yechen's eyebrows sank and quickly beat the second egg into the pot.

He has a handsome face, as serious as a war.

"It's sting..." A sound came from the oil pan.

Yan Yechen calmly covered the pot with a lid.

Then stand on the side.

The two of them were like still scenes.

"It seems to be blurred." Wen Mengxin glanced at Yan Yechen and signaled that he could lift the lid of the pot.

As soon as the lid of the pot was opened, both poached eggs were completely muddy.

Yan Yechen's face suddenly became worse.

On her simple little face, her face subconsciously became unhealthy, she pursed her lips, and then pretended that she hadn't seen anything.

"Uh, that's the case, let me fry the eggs, just forget it if you don't." The man looked at the egg liquid and frowned like something, and he was so disgusted.

Obviously I don't want to touch it.

"Who said I can't?" Yan Yechen's eyebrows sank and quickly beat the second egg into the pot.

He has a handsome face, as serious as a war.

"It's sting..." A sound came from the oil pan.

Yan Yechen calmly covered the pot with a lid.

Then stand on the side.

The two of them were like still scenes.

"It seems to be blurred." Wen Mengxin glanced at Yan Yechen and signaled that he could lift the lid of the pot.

As soon as the lid of the pot was opened, both poached eggs were completely muddy.

Yan Yechen's face suddenly became worse.

Her simple little face subconsciously made her face worse, she puffed her lips, and then pretended that she hadn't seen anything. Her simple little face subconsciously made her face worse, she puffed her lips, and then pretended that she hadn't seen anything.
Chapter completed!