Lian Feng's calm eyes casually swept over Nebula's somewhat disappointed and depressed face.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, and took a few steps before turning his eyes sideways.

looked at Yuan Jing walking leisurely beside him.

There were three points of doubt in his eyes.

Yuan Jing saw his question, his slender jade-like fingers pinched his eyebrows, and his eyebrows were irritable: "Princess Xingyun must not be good to find me, either to help Lord Yunkuo try the potion, or to help Lord Yunkuo try the nutritional potion." ”

Lian Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, and there seemed to be a hint of ridicule between his handsome eyebrows, "Isn't this just cheaper for you?" ”

Complimentary extra meals.

Yuan Jingpi smiled and didn't smile: "I can give you this honor." ”

You know, his original body was a cold-blooded animal.

He was not interested in the so-called delicious nutrients and potions.

If you eat too much, you will have diarrhea.

So as soon as he saw Princess Nebula, his face couldn't help but turn blue.

Yuan Jing led Lian Feng to the room on the first floor of the Marshal's Mansion, "You can live here." ”

Lian Feng was noncommittal: "What about Qin Ye?" ”

Yuan Jing smiled with a pair of eyebrows: "Don't worry about your family's Qin Ye, as soon as he raised his hand, my marshal was frozen into an ice sculpture." ”

The marshal of his family has not been sick for many years.

This time I came back with typhoid fever, and I had a terrible cold.

"If you need anything else, feel free to contact me."

Yuan Jing raised his eyebrows slightly, dropped the sentence, and turned to go upstairs again.

He walked to the door, his handsome face regained a faint calm professional expression, and raised his hand to knock on the door.

"Ahh

Inside the door, Yan Tao sneezed again.

The door opened from the inside, revealing Qin Zongqing's cool and slender figure.

Yuan Jing smiled slightly, cold but polite: "Mr. Qin." ”

As he spoke, he walked into the room and quickly glanced at the room.

I saw the marshal of his family nestled in bed.

He had a kitten in his arms and was teasing him with a long stick.

The cat meowed.

The small, round nose is red and shiny.

Two small furry paws were placed on Yan Tao's wrists, trying to hook the small pompom hanging in mid-air.

Young Master Yan's thin lips were slightly curled, and he lay lazily on his side on the bed, which was called a moisturizing.

Yuan Jing silently recalled in his mind the Lord Xuanming he had just seen.

A pile of documents on the left hand, a pile of documents on the right hand, and a mountain of documents in front of you.

If it weren't for his quick eyes and quick hands, he would have held on to the half-collapsed document mountain.

It is estimated that at this time, Lord Xuanming will have to lie down in the hospital as a long-term worker.

And they, the head of the God of War family, are still leisurely walking around here.

Tut.

The former adjutant looked at his nose and nose, his slender fingers lightly tapped in the void, and he bowed down and smiled: "Family Master, Lord Xuanming has sent you all the reports that need your approval." ”

"In addition, today is the once-in-a-decade Nutritionist Selection Contest in Canglan City. The selected dietitian will enter the Yan family to work, and Lord Xuan Ming hopes that you will attend. ”

"And ......"

After the former adjutant dutifully reported all the items, the light screen closed silently.

On the bed, the handsome young man pressed his left elbow on the bed, and threw the cat stick to the corner of the bed with his right hand.

The kitten looked at the soft and glutinous, but reacted quickly, jumped up, and bit it.

Holding it triumphantly, he walked in front of the young man with a proud face.