After she became the daughter of a vicious warlord, she cleaned herself up

The morning light is dim and the birds are singing.

"Hiss——" Fang Lansheng took a breath of cold air and suddenly woke up.

Something is wrong, very wrong!

Just now in his dream, he felt as if a thousand-pound stone was pressing on his chest and he couldn't breathe.

Wait, this touch... why does it feel a bit soft?

Fang Lansheng suppressed his discomfort and lowered his head with difficulty.

Don't look at it, look at it!

A white and slender leg was pressing right on him!

The owner of these legs was still wearing the same black dress she wore yesterday, with her jet-black curly hair cascading down like a waterfall, covering most of her face.

"Jiang, Jiang Shiyuan?!" Fang Lansheng almost exclaimed.

He never imagined that when he woke up, he would be lying with the second young lady of the Jiang family in such an "intimate" posture!

Fang Lansheng couldn't help but sigh. Two very terrible things happened to him without any warning.

The first thing was that there was a woman's long legs draped over his body.

The second thing was that this woman turned out to be Jiang Shiyuan, the person he least wanted to offend.

Fang Lansheng moved his body carefully, trying to move the leg away from himself.

But as soon as he moved, the wound on his right arm was affected, and he grimaced in pain.

"Hmm..." Jiang Shiyuan seemed to have sensed the movement as well. He turned over in a daze, and the long leg finally moved away from him.

Fang Lansheng then breathed a sigh of relief and patted his chest with lingering fear.

He turned his head to look at the bedside table and found a set of surgical instruments on it, with some clean gauze and medicine bottles next to it.

Looking at his right arm which was bandaged and no longer bleeding, Fang Lansheng instantly understood something.

It was Jiang Shiyuan who saved him!

This realization made Fang Lansheng feel a warm current in his heart, but it was soon replaced by another complex emotion.

He thought of the bloody drama that happened at the Tianchan Theater yesterday morning, how he avoided Jiang Shiyuan, and their chance encounter at the Garden Hotel last night...

This little girl is really haunting...

Needless to say, he was grateful to Jiang Shiyuan in his heart, but he did not forget to secretly complain that her sleeping posture was indeed indecent and damaging to her image.

Fang Lansheng struggled to sit up slowly, looked around, and found himself in Lao Huang's Changle Apartment in Jing'anli.

At the same time, he was very glad of his decision. Fortunately, he asked Lao Huang to pick him up in the alley last night, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

Just as Fang Lansheng was about to get out of bed to pour some water, he heard footsteps outside the door.

Judging from the steady and powerful steps, it is probably the step taken by Old Huang, who has solid leg skills.

"Squeak-"

Just then, the door was gently pushed open.

I saw Old Huang holding a small thermos filled with sweet soy milk in one hand, several breakfast items in the other, and a roll of newspaper under his arm.

"Boss Fang, you're awake!" When he saw Fang Lansheng sitting up in the morning light, a look of surprise suddenly appeared on his face.

He quickly put down his breakfast and newspaper and handed him the boiled water that had been prepared on the small wooden table.

"Old Huang, thank you very much..." Fang Lansheng took the cup of water and drank it down, then said sincerely with his eyes.

Old Huang smiled innocently and waved his hand quickly, "Why should we be polite to each other? It's all..."

Before the word "comrade" was uttered, Old Huang noticed that Jiang Shiyuan, who was behind Fang Lansheng, also sat up with sleepy eyes.

"Hey, Miss Jiang, are you awake too?"

Old Huang immediately smiled and greeted them, "I bought some soy milk and several breakfast items. Come and eat them while they're hot!"

Jiang Shiyuan rubbed her eyes and saw that Fang Lansheng beside her woke up before her. An unnatural look flashed across her face.

In Lao Huang's opinion, it seems a bit girlishly shy?

Jiang Shiyuan quickly straightened his messy hair and fixed the collar and hem of his shirt.

Just at this moment, Fang Lansheng turned sideways and looked at her with a rare friendly smile on his face.

"Good morning, Miss Jiang. Thank you for your hard work last night!"

"Well, I'm not suffering, my life is hard..."

Jiang Shiyuan sighed lightly and immediately put on the posture of a professional doctor.

He first reached out and felt the temperature of his forehead, then carefully checked the gauze on his right arm, and only then did he feel relieved.

"It's great to be young. Boss Fang has an amazing ability to heal himself!" Jiang Shiyuan smiled brightly and patted him on the shoulder gently.

Fang Lansheng felt that the vicious warlord's daughter Jiang Shiyuan in front of him was different from what he remembered...

Old Huang looked at the golden boy and girl from the side, smiled like a father, and urged them to eat breakfast while it was hot.

After setting the table, he hummed a few lines from "The Empty City Scheme" and went to the kitchen in the corridor with a small pot to heat up wontons.

There are no toiletries in the small apartment at the moment, so the two of them can only make do with it for now.

The two of them got out of bed together, tacitly sat at the small wooden table, and waited obediently for Lao Huang to come back to have breakfast together.

About ten minutes later, Lao Huang came back with a steaming pot.

Seeing Jiang Shiyuan and Fang Lansheng sitting at the table eagerly waiting for him, he suddenly felt the happiness of having both a son and a daughter.

Jiang Shiyuan was particularly attentive and took the initiative to serve Fang Lansheng a bowl of wontons. "Hey, this is what Lao Huang and I specially saved for you. It's so delicious!"

Old Huang continued to smile like a father and poured hot sweet soy milk for all three of them.

"Miss Jiang, stop busying yourself. Look, I bought you several breakfasts, fearing that you might not be used to them..."

Because in Lao Huang's previous impression, Miss Jiang was a very picky person.

Jiang Shiyuan opened the several paper bags and paper boxes and saw that there were a combination of pan-fried pot stickers, soft egg pancakes with sweet sauce, greasy salty pancakes, golden fried dough sticks, and rice balls wrapped in dough sticks and white sugar.

Her eyes lit up, that rice ball was exactly the same breakfast that Miss Wang had in the TV series "Fang Hua"!

Fang Lansheng scooped up the wontons and blew on them to cool them down while teasing Lao Huang with a smile.

"I'm not saying anything bad about you, Old Huang, but you're so partial to Suzhou River. You've never bought me such a sumptuous breakfast!"

Old Huang broke off a large golden fried dough stick, dipped it in some soy sauce from the dish, chewed it with a crunching sound, and then started to speak confidently.

"Miss Jiang is your savior, so there's nothing wrong with us treating her with hospitality!"

Jiang Shiyuan picked up a pan-fried bun, dipped it in vinegar, and ate it with relish, not forgetting to nod in agreement with Lao Huang.

"That's right, there's nothing wrong with it!"

Fang Lansheng heard the hidden meaning between the two people, picked up a piece of cut soft egg pancake, and smiled helplessly.

"Tell me, did you two agree last night to give Fang a feast?"

"I, Fang Lansheng, am a person who will repay a drop of kindness with a spring of gratitude. I will definitely not deny my debt. I just need to wait until my wound heals a little bit..."

Jiang Shiyuan and Lao Huang rubbed their hands together and laughed, "No problem, the boss is generous!"