Rebirth of the white-eyed wolf

When Yang Ziwan got up, she found that she was sleeping with Yan Qingyue, her arms were holding Yan Qingyue's arms, her head was buried on Yan Qingyue's neck, her legs were sandwiching one of Yan Qingyue's legs, and one of Yan Qingyue's arms He was hugged by himself, with one arm around his waist.

When I was alone, I didn't realize that I had such a sleeping position, what a shame!

Carefully remove his hands and feet from Yan Qingyue's body, for fear of being discovered.However, Yan Qingyue was woken up because the legs were pressed too tightly.

With long eyelashes fluttering, Yan Qingyue looked at Yang Ziwan in confusion.

"Is it morning?"

This state is obviously the state of not waking up!Seeing Yan Qingyue like this, Yang Ziwan couldn't help but skip a beat in her heart.

The longer the bastard, the better it looks.

"Uh, yes, get up." Because it was the weekend, Yang Ziwan didn't have to go to work today.

Yan Qingyue said "En", but stretched out his hand to hug Yang Ziwan even tighter, and continued to sleep with his eyes closed.

Yang Ziwan was stiff all over.Thinking of the posture of the two of them now, the sound of the heartbeat became more and more intense, and the whole face turned a little red.

Can the sleeping position be more ambiguous?

She thought to herself that she was indeed influenced by Shen Haoran, and thinking about everything was not pure, Yan Qingyue was her niece, there was no relationship between the two of them at all.

But there is no blood relationship between the two, so it is not impossible...

stop stop stop stop!Pure pure pure!Don't think about anything.

How can I go on like this?There will definitely be problems!Yang Ziwan blushed, carefully stretched out her hands and feet, and then removed Yan Qingyue's hand from her waist.After a long time...

It was finally successful, she got out of bed carefully, and escaped from the room in embarrassment, before finally letting out a heavy breath.

Now that the two of them have grown up, they must never sleep on the same bed like this again in the future!

Wang Jing had already woken up, and saw Yang Ziwan wiping the sweat from her forehead as she staggered into the living room, and said, "What's the matter, Xiaowan? The weather is too hot? Didn't sleep well at night?"

Yang Ziwan shook her head quickly. "No. I haven't woken up yet. I'm not used to getting up just now."

"Have you brushed your teeth and washed your face? Come and have breakfast when you're done."

Only now did Yang Ziwan remember that she ran too fast just now, as if she hadn't brushed her teeth or washed her face. "I'll go now." She carefully returned to the room, and Yan Qingyue had already gotten up.He was brushing his teeth and washing his face in the toilet, and it seemed that he didn't know what happened when the two of them woke up in the morning.

Yang Ziwan shook her head, secretly cursing herself for being impure in thinking.

After washing up, the two of them had breakfast together. In the morning, they went to the nearby melon fields and vineyards, and it took a lot of effort to bring back the fruits they picked.

"If I knew it, I would have driven there." Yang Ziwan put down the watermelon and said, "Are you really old? I used to take two watermelons home without feeling tired, but now I can't walk at all."

The grapes that Yan Qingyue was carrying were also heavy, but he didn't feel tired at all and walked with ease. "Watermelon is heavier than grapes, so I said I'll carry it."

Yang Ziwan said seriously: "How can I let you carry watermelon? Your hands are so important, what if you get hurt? Originally, grapes were not allowed to be carried, but now there is really no way." Who let the two people stroll over casually, empty-handed I didn't prepare anything, and I really couldn't lift the two kinds of fruits.

Yan Qingyue couldn't help being happy and said: "How can I be so easily injured?"

"Always just in case. Fortunately, I'm home."

Wang Jing and Zhang Ziying went out to buy vegetables, and they haven't come back yet. They took the fruit to the kitchen, because grapes are easy to perish, and Yang Ziwan planned to eat the grapes while they were fresh.

Yan Qingyue volunteered to wash, but Yang Ziwan refused.

"Why are you joining in the fun? Let's rest next to it?" He quickly found a basket and began to wash the grapes.

Yan Qingyue stood by and did not walk away, helping Yang Ziwan grab the grapes.Yang Ziwan washed very seriously, every grape had to be carefully selected and washed, Yan Qingyue was beside her to help Yang Ziwan, throwing away the bad grapes, picking out the good grapes one by one and handing them to Yang Ziwan.

Seeing Yan Qingyue like this, Yang Ziwan didn't say anything. It wasn't something that two people needed to do, but since Yan Qingyue wanted to do it, Yang Ziwan didn't stop her. At first glance, the two of them had a rare tacit understanding.

The grapes were washed and put in the fruit bowl. Wang Jing and Zhang Ziying just came back from shopping outside, talking and laughing happily.When I went home and saw that both children were back, I was naturally happier.

"Yue Yue, today grandma and grandma will make you favorite green pepper beef tenderloin and fungus yam." Wang Jing said happily.

Yan Qing said "yes" obediently.

Yang Ziwan said: "Mom and Aunt Zhang are really eccentric. As soon as I come back, I will cook what she likes. Before, I only cook what I like."

Wang Jing said angrily: "I will never forget you. Curry chicken wings, hey, I bought them all, and I can't do without you."

Only then was Yang Ziwan satisfied, and quickly stuffed a grape for Wang Jing.

Yang Ziwan is very good at cooking. In her previous life, Yan Qingyue and Zhang Ziying were served by Yang Ziwan, which naturally included three meals a day.

But with Wang Jing in this life, Yang Ziwan naturally didn't cook much at home, and because the conditions were much better than in her previous life, and the environment for recuperation was good, Zhang Ziying's health was not as bad as in her previous life.Although Zhang Ziying usually takes medicine, she is in good spirits, and when she is in a good mood, she will cook with Wang Jing, which makes it even more difficult for Yang Ziwan to go home. Every time Yang Ziwan comes home, she looks like a grandfather, sitting next to her Seeing the two old people in the kitchen, they would go over to help when they were busy, but they were kicked out by Wang Jing every time.

Yang Zian is still wandering outside, it seems that he won't come back if he can't smell the smell of food.

Yang Ziwan sat in the living room, watching TV and eating grapes boredly.Yan Qingyue was sitting beside Yang Ziwan, holding a book and reading.Yang Ziwan glanced at the book in Yan Qingyue's hand, a little surprised.

"Yueyue, why do you still read books on business management?" Didn't this kid only read books related to music?Could it be: "Do you want to join the company?" The company originally belonged to Yan's family. If Yan Qingyue wanted to go back to the company, Yang Ziwan didn't think it mattered. It would be good to take the accounting or judicial examination by herself.

Yan Qingyue shook his head and said: "I haven't thought about it, but it's always good to see more, and I can help my aunt if needed in the future." Although I don't know if it will be useful, it is always good to see more , Just in case, no matter what happens, she can help Yang Ziwan at that time.

Yang Ziwan said "Oh" and said: "If you want to join the company someday, just tell my aunt." Yang Ziwan said very casually, Yan Qingyue turned to look at her, wearing very few clothes in summer, Yang Ziwan's collarbone was completely exposed. On the outside, it outlines a sexy silhouette.She ate grapes one after another, her lips were wet.Yan Qingyue suddenly felt that his mouth was a little dry, and quickly grabbed a grape and stuffed it into his mouth. This year's grapes are very sweet and very delicious.

Yan Qingyue secretly glanced at Yang Ziwan again, feeling that the grapes in Yang Ziwan's hands would be even more delicious...

As expected, Yang Zian came back just before the meal time, as soon as he got home he yelled when the meal would be served.She was reprimanded by Wang Jing to serve the dishes and wipe the table.

The meals at noon are very rich, including beef tenderloin that Yan Qingyue likes, curry chicken wings that Yang Ziwan likes to eat, and of course egg custard. A few vegetables are cooked properly, and they look very appetizing at first glance.

Yang Zian was in a very good mood, and even sipped some rice wine.

Yang Ziwan worked very hard to destroy the curry chicken wings, but before she could put a piece of chicken wing in her mouth, Yan Qingyue robbed her halfway.

"..." Yang Ziwan looked at Yan Qingyue who was eating the chicken wings he robbed from his hand with an incredulous expression.

What's the matter, there are still some on the table, and I obviously don't remember that Yan Qingyue likes to eat chicken wings, why did he become like this after staying abroad for two years?

"It's not that there is nothing on the table. Why do you have to grab your aunt's? Wouldn't the food you snatched be even more delicious?" Zhang Ziying said angrily to Yan Qingyue who was buying chicken wings.

Yan Qingyue had a half smile on his face. "It is indeed delicious."

Yang Ziwan silently glanced at Yan Qingyue, then at the plate of chicken wings, silently picked up a chicken wing, and put it in Yan Qingyue's bowl. "Just say what you want to eat, is there still a need to grab it?"

"..." Yan Qingyue looked at the chicken wings in his bowl, and felt that this chicken wing was even tastier than the one just now.

It's not that Yang Ziwan didn't help Yan Qingyue pick up vegetables in her previous life, but unfortunately she didn't cherish it at that time, and even yelled that Yang Ziwan wasn't allowed to pick up vegetables for herself.

"Why do you do this? I don't care about it, and you don't have the qualifications!" Although it was only something I did when I was a child, the words at that time were really hurtful.Is it young and ignorant?Now Yan Qingyue couldn't tell what he was feeling at that time.In short, I felt that I was stupid at that time.Everyone will have a naive and stupid childhood, but my own stupid time is too long.

Yan Qingyue lowered his head and gnawed on the chicken wings, then looked at Yang Ziwan, who was eating potatoes and smiling, she seemed to have completely forgotten about this matter, and still treated herself the same as in her previous life.

Fortunately, fortunately, it is this person, fortunately, this person's character is like this, if it is me, if it is me.Every time Yan Qingyue thinks about it, he feels chills in his heart.

At this moment in a daze, Yang Ziwan had already put green pepper beef tenderloin in Yan Qingyue's bowl, and said with a smile, "Isn't green pepper beef tenderloin my favorite? I haven't seen you eat it today."

Yan Qingyue picked up the beef tenderloin with green peppers expressionlessly and put it in Yang Ziwan's bowl. "You eat too." Her personality is like this, she can't speak nice words, and she can't always be enthusiastic. Sometimes Yan Qingyue hates her own personality.

With such a personality, Yang Ziwan would never fall in love with her.