The words "little hero" are full of jokes. If you listen carefully, you will find that there are not only jokes in his tone, but also petting.

It's like shouting a close lover.

"Who belongs to your family? I belong to my own family." Guan Yunian was feeling bored. Hearing his ridicule, she bulged her cheeks and talked back.

She clearly knew that Yang Shuchen didn't like Zhang Yuanyuan, but when she thought of what might have happened between them, she still had an unexplainable feeling in her heart.

Ning Fengkai's words floated into her ears again.

Remind her that she really liked Yang Shuchen.

Her current behavior is jealous.

How could she eat Zhang Yuanyuan's vinegar...

"It seems that I am really angry. Let me tell you, who offended you." Yang Shuchen asked knowingly, sitting on the sofa, and wanted to hug her.

In his eyes, Guan Yunian was angry, it must be because he was enslaved.

Isn't it just a breakfast, look mad at her.

"Your breakfast, eat slowly, I'm going out to work, and give me the documents." Guan Yunian avoided his hands, the expression on his face had returned to calm, pretending that nothing happened.

"What's the hurry, you accompany me to breakfast first, and I will tell you where the files are when you are full." Yang Shuchen looked at his lost shou, naturally put his arm on the cushion of the sofa, and leaned casually Leaning on the cushions, he assumed a very sultry posture.

"You just said let me make breakfast for you!" Guan Yunian gritted her teeth.

"Well, did you just talk about making breakfast? Then I will add one more point now, you have to eat breakfast with me." Yang Shuchen's mouth twitched, and the expression on his face was unspeakable.

But he was so good-looking, Guan Yunian couldn't get his hands on his face.

Can only sit down to the farthest position away from him, "Okay, I'll accompany you, you can eat."

"What's the point of eating alone, or else you can make one more and eat with me." Yang Shuchen played with the knife and fork in his hands and said with a smile.

"Yang Shuchen, can you try another nonsense? Believe it or not, I'll scratch your face with a knife and beat you!" Guan Yu nian stood up, hands on hips, and shouted at him.

Yang Shuchen straightened his waist and sat down immediately, took the knife and fork, and ate honestly.

Upon seeing this, Guan Yunian's anger disappeared a little.

Sit back on the sofa again.

As soon as he sat down, Yang Shuchen looked up at her, "Xiao Niannian, a woman with a bad temper, getting old quickly. Go and look in the mirror. You have two fine lines on your face."

"..."

"The toast is barely, the fried egg is too old."

"..."

"Why is there no ham? The milk is not heated. It is too unsatisfactory. For this kind of breakfast, I am the only one who can't dislike it. Think about it, I'm really good to feed, right?"

"..." Is he still disgusting? Is there anything he dislikes?

Guan Yunian clenched fists with both hands, stared straight at him, staring straight at him.

Keep breathing deeply, remind yourself that killing is illegal, and you must hold back.

"Shao Chen, are you full?" Guan Yunian asked hurriedly when he watched him finish eating everything on the plate.

"It's normal, but the taste is not very good. It seems that I will give you more opportunities to practice in the future." Yang Shuchen put down the tableware and took a paper towel to wipe his mouth.

Very ordinary movements, he frozely did elegant and noble, which made people unable to look away.