The room was dimly lit, and Liner found the remote control on the bedside table and turned on the closed curtains.

The sunlight filled the entire room in an instant, and the heavy snow had stopped. The mountain was covered with a thick layer of ice crystals. The snow field was vast and the brilliant sunlight shone on it, reflecting an illusory silence.

Liner changed into a light-colored dress and turned away from the bedroom.

As soon as she came out, she smelled the fragrance of rice porridge floating in the house.

The aroma of rice is easy to tell. Lin Yian often cooks this kind of rice porridge when making breakfast, which is one of the few cooking skills he can do.

The kitchen is semi-open. When Lin Er walked around the living room, he saw Xie Yan.

He stood in front of the liquor desk with his body sideways, playing with his cell phone absent-mindedly while paying attention to the porridge cooked in the pot.

Looking from Liner's angle, you can only see the side of him, thin silver chains hanging down at his neck, swinging in the air with his occasionally raised head.

The gentle and scum Xie Tiantian wore his glasses frame again.

Perhaps hearing the movement from the living room, Xie Yan turned his head and looked up: "Are you awake?"

"Yeah." Liner nodded and walked towards him.

"Are you cooking porridge?" She looked into the pot, slightly surprised.

The water vapor surged out like a cloud and mist, and I couldn't see what was cooking inside.

"Well, black rice porridge." Xie Yan said.

"Where did the rice come from?" Liner remembered that there was no rice and flour in the refrigerator.

Xie Yan: "I want it from the front desk."

Liner was even more surprised: "The front desk also provides such a service?"

Xie Yan raised his eyebrows and asked her back: "Two hundred thousand, can't I buy a bowl of rice?"

Liner: “…”

That's what I said.

"But, isn't there any breakfast in the hotel?" Liner asked again.

Do you still need to make breakfast by the customer?

"Yes, but they are all pasta, butter bread and other Western breakfasts. I feel that it shouldn't be to your taste, so I cooked the porridge."

Lin Er said slowly.

Very considerate.

While speaking, Xie Yan glanced at the cooking porridge and reached out to turn off the heat.

Lin Er stopped in place, tilted his head slightly to look at him, and looked at Xie Yan's appearance, and he seemed to have no idea what happened yesterday.

As if she noticed her gaze, Xie Yan's eyelids moved and turned around to look at her: "What's wrong?"

"..." Liner was confused for a moment, but still mentioned yesterday's incident, "Do you still remember yesterday?"

"Hmm?" Xie Yan seemed a little confused, "What happened yesterday?"

"..." Lin Er resisted the urge to hit his dog's head.

He was indeed drunk yesterday?

Brother, don’t drink if you can’t drink, get drunk after drinking, get flirting when you’re drunk, and run away after you’re flirting. What’s this?

Xie Yan simply put down his cell phone, walked towards her, stood in front of her, and continued to ask, "Why don't you say it?"

"...Nothing." Liner said a little terrified, "It's just you who said I'm flat."

Xie Yan: "Me?"

Liner: "Not you, who else can you?"

There were only two of them in this room yesterday, who else could anyone say?

Lin Er looked up at him again and asked, "Xie Tiantian, are you speaking the truth after drinking?"

To Liner's surprise, he actually nodded and then nodded seriously: "Well, it's the truth."
Chapter completed!