Lan Feiyang tidied up the bathroom and came out, feeling much calmer. He saw the beautiful president put on a pair of sweatpants, with her arms turned back, her upper body and legs pressed together, as if she was practicing yoga, which is very fashionable at the moment, on the bed.
"Mr. Guo, I've packed it up."
"Go to the study room and fill up the chrysanthemum tea and bring it here." Guo Anni said while changing her movements, "Bring it here and put it on the bedside table, and you can go back to your own room to rest."
"Okay." Lan Feiyang nodded and left.
When Lan Feiyang came back with chrysanthemum tea, he found that the beautiful CEO was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the big bed, with his hands folded on his chest, as if he was praying to Buddha, or like an old monk entering meditation. Therefore, he didn't dare to disturb her. After putting down the chrysanthemum tea, he quietly retreated out, and quietly helped her close the door.
He feels that the reason why the beautiful president can stay so young is not entirely due to the result of having money to maintain.
Back in the room, Lan Feiyang checked that it was not half past ten, and he usually didn't go to bed so early, so he took out the high school English books he brought to read.
When he was in high school, English was always the weakest, so he took books with him, thinking about reading and conquering them when he had time. So he recited the words silently until he felt sleepy, then turned off the lights and went to sleep.
In his sleep, Lan Feiyang trembled for no reason, and the quaint jade ring on his chest actually flashed a faint light.
I saw the dim light expand in a flash, wrapping around Lan Feiyang's head. Then, Lan Feiyang in the dream suddenly stepped into the air and fell into a bottomless black hole.
"Ah" There was hopeless panic and tearing pain, as if it was separated by mountains and rivers, and it seemed to come from thousands of years.
Immediately, a strong aura of violence, blood, and ferocity swept over the sky, eating away at his consciousness.
The gloomy light of the jade ring is gradually getting stronger, and there is a group of faint things reorganizing, condensing, and blood-red in the gloomy light, as if trying to break through the gloomy light and invade Lan Feiyang's body.
Suddenly, a drop of clear, crystal-like liquid that resembled water and tears fell out of thin air and blended into it. The violent, bloody, and brutal thing trembled and struggled, but finally shattered like melting ice and snow.
"Aw" After a frustrated, decadent, and unwilling sound of pain, the dim light also flickered out.
Afterwards, Lan Feiyang's face gradually calmed down, and his breathing was even and serene. He didn't even know that he was almost taken away by the ring ghost that had absorbed the blood of the little boy yesterday and accumulated a lot of power. Even the terrifying nightmare of falling into a jagged black hole was quickly forgotten.
The next morning, Lan Feiyang opened his eyes and took a look: My God! It's almost seven o'clock. Since the alarm didn't ring!
It's over, it's over, I overslept on the first day, I'm dead now!
He quickly jumped up, put on his clothes and got out of bed, and went downstairs to wash at the speed of a 100-meter sprint. Aunt Liu, who was busy making breakfast, frowned when she saw him: "Lanqing, why did you wake up so late? Didn't you get up before 6:30 and knock on the door at 7 o'clock to call Annie?"
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the alarm clock didn't go off, and I don't know what went wrong." Lan Feiyang smiled while brushing his teeth.
"Alarm clock? Who else uses this crap these days? Can't your phone wake up at regular intervals?" Aunt Liu was displeased.
"Sorry, I don't have a mobile phone." Lan Feiyang said with a mouth full of foam.
It costs at least a few hundred yuan to buy a mobile phone, and the minimum monthly consumption is more than a dozen yuan, and he doesn't have a phone, so why waste this money? Occasionally call uncles and aunts, just go to the phone booth.
When he hurried to Guo Anni's bedroom door and knocked, it was already ten past seven, and Guo Anni had already dressed and got up.
She was very upset when she saw Lan Feiyang who had buttoned his jacket in the wrong place in a hurry: "What's the matter with you? You overslept the first morning? You came running here in a mess?"
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I won't do it again." Lan Feiyang said with trepidation while buttoning the buttons again.
"I hope there will be no next time, let's do things first." Guo Anni said with a cold face, "I usually eat at seven twenty, and I must go out before eight o'clock."
"Yes." After Lan Feiyang bowed and nodded, he quickly went to the bathroom to help Guo Anni squeeze toothpaste and wash face, and then opened the window for ventilation and so on.
After Guo Anni went downstairs to have breakfast, she went back to her bedroom to put on some light makeup. Then she went out with an Emma bag and drove her limited-edition Porsche to the office.
Lan Feiyang, who was helping her tidy up her cosmetics, looked through the window and felt surprised: Is she just coming and going like this? Without a bodyguard? What if something happens along the way?
After cleaning Guo Anni's bedroom and study, Lan Feiyang took the clothes she changed to wash. After drying the clothes, he was fine for the time being, and went to the kitchen to help Aunt Liu cook.
Although he worked in the restaurant of Fu'an Hotel for two months and secretly learned a few tricks in his spare time, he is still far from being a chef. So by helping Aunt Liu pick and wash vegetables, she continued to steal the teacher. After all, if Aunt Liu rests, he will cook.
After Aunt Liu declined him a few times, he let him go.
In the afternoon, Lan Feiyang walked out of the villa complex with the alarm clock that went on strike that morning, looking for places to repair it. He knew that he couldn't wake up late, otherwise the beautiful CEO would probably fire him soon.
On this day, Guo Anni did not come back for dinner. After nine o'clock in the evening, she returned to the villa with a newly recruited bodyguard who was not tall. She asked Zhang Yong, who was in charge of the security of the villa, to take him to the ordinary small building where the security guards, gardeners and others lived.
When Lan Feiyang was helping Guo Anni get her slippers at the door of the living room, he found that her complexion was not good, so he kept his voice and held his breath and waited carefully.
Guo Anni didn't go to the study, she went directly to the bedroom and changed into a set of sports clothes, then went to the gym on the third floor, turned on the treadmill and started to run.
It wasn't until a quarter of an hour later that he asked Lan Feiyang, who was standing by, to put the bath water out of breath. After that, I jogged for a while while wiping off my sweat with a towel, and then went back to the bedroom.
But as soon as she entered the bathroom, she frowned and said that the water was too hot and the rose petals were scattered less; It's a mess In short, nothing is to her liking.
Lan Feiyang was so depressed, but he still gritted his teeth and endured it. After all, when he first went to Fu'an Hotel to work, he had also been reprimanded by the floor supervisor and the lobby manager several times, and he had a certain amount of psychological endurance and endurance.
He knows that "God" and the superiors are like this, and he likes to put his face down at every turn to scold others. What's more, I saw that she had returned to the bedroom, and I was a little anxious. I didn't test the water temperature, and the petals were indeed sprinkled less; in addition, I didn't remember the order of her cosmetics yesterday.
Back in his room, Lan Feiyang was very aggrieved: On the day of the retest, she looked very good, the president of such a large group company, without any airs of arrogance, even offered to be my free driver like the sister next door; When the police doubted him, they chose to believe him completely and testify for him. But why is it so difficult to speak now?
I'm new here, so there must be an adaptation stage or a transition period, why don't I show some sympathy to others!
If she always picks her nose and eyes like this, how can I go on?
Lan Feiyang seemed to see layers of icebergs, rivers, and thorns in front of him, and he didn't know how to wade through them.
After a long time, he tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, and comforted himself: Forget it, don't think about it, the future will not be so difficult and tortuous. She is like this tonight because she is in a bad mood. She manages such a large group company with a woman, and the pressure must not be small. I'll be more careful next time, and don't give her a chance to find fault. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com