Lian Feng's quiet eyes casually passed through Xingyun's somewhat disappointed and depressed face.

He raised his eyebrows gently, walked out a few steps before turning his eyes.

Looking at Yuan Jing who was walking leisurely beside him.

There was a three-point doubt in his eyes.

Yuan Jing saw his question, and his slender fingers pinched his eyebrows, and his irritable anger suddenly appeared: "Princess Xingyun is definitely not good for me. He either helps Lord Yunkuo try medicine or helps Lord Yunkuo try nutritional agents."

Lian Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, and his handsome eyebrows seemed to be teasing, "Isn't this just a cheap one?"

Free extra meals.

Yuan Jing smiled slightly and said, "I can give you this honor."

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

He was not interested in those so-called delicious nutrients and medicines.

Eating too much will lead to diarrhea.

So when he saw Princess Xingyun, 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 refused to comment: "Where is Mr. Qin?"

Yuan Jing smiled with his eyebrows and eyes: "Don't worry about your Master Qin, right? He raised his hand and my marshal was frozen into an ice sculpture."

His marshal has not been sick for many years.

This time I came back and felt typhoid fever, and it was a big deal if I caught a cold.

"You need anything else to contact me any time."

Yuan Jing raised his eyebrows lightly, threw down this sentence, and turned toward the building.

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

"Ah, Ah snee."

Inside the door, Yan Tao sneezes 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 said that, he walked towards the room and quickly glanced at the situation inside.

I only saw his marshal lying on the bed.

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

The cat was meowing.

The small and round nose is red and radiant with a moist light.

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

Young Master Yan's thin lips were slightly raised, and he lay lazily on the bed, living a very moist life.

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

There are piles of documents in the left hand, and there are piles of documents in the right hand, and the documents in front of you are piled up.

If he hadn't been quick-witted and quick-handed, he would have held the collapsed halfway through Wenchao Mountain.

I guess Lord Xuanming will have to be a long-term worker in the hospital at this moment.

And the head of the God of War family is still leisurely walking here.

Tsk.

The former adjutant looked at his eyes and his nose and his heart. His slender fingers gently tapped the void and bowed and smiled: "Master of the family, Lord Xuanming has sent all the reports that you need to review to you."

"In addition, today is the annual nutritionist selection competition in Canglan City. The selected nutritionist will enter the Yan family to work. Lord Xuanming hopes you can attend."

"besides……"

After the former adjutant reported all the projects conscientiously, the light screen was silently closed.

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

The kitten looked soft and glutinous, but it responded quickly, jumped up and bit it.
Chapter completed!