President's Single-minded Love

The next morning, in the master bedroom of the castle of the emperor.

Yan xiaonuo just woke up and saw the maid standing in front of her bed.

"What's the matter?" Yan xiaonuo was scared and rubbed his eyes.

"Miss Yan, Mo Shao asked you to make breakfast for him last night." Said the maid softly to her.

"What?" Yan xiaonuo sat up and said, "I'm still hurt!" Don't you have a lot of cooks at home? Why let her do it?

Yan xiaonuo side of the abdominal Fei, while getting up to wash clothes, limping underground.

In the living room, he looked up at the newspaper and saw the woman's unsteady legs. He couldn't read it. He took her down and said to a maid, "let's get breakfast ready."

Yan xiaonuo was surprised: "don't let me do it?"

Mercy gave her feet a cool look. "Do you want to work with injuries?"

"And you call me up?" Make complaints about Tucao.

"I thought you'd just have a night's rest," he said

Yan xiaonuo turned his head and said that he didn't care about the neuropathy. He felt sleepy. She covered her mouth and yawned.

Mo Xi Jue looked at her drowsy appearance, and a faint smile appeared in her black eyes. He told Vader, "make breakfast quickly."

Butler Vader went in a hurry.

Messi would hold her in his lap, and yanxiaonuo bit his lips and not speak. His pink lips were scarlet by her, and he moved forward to kiss the red lips.

There is a maid in the kitchen, at any time will come over to serve breakfast, Yan xiaonuo just feel frightened, small hand to push him away.

Messi firmly clasped her head, and the kiss became more and more fierce. She said that Xiao Nuo didn't dare to move. She was afraid that she would offend him and do something strange.

Until a heavy cough came from the door, Moxi would not let her go. Yan xiaonuo was too shy and angry to look up.

Fu Jingchen wanted to say something, but seeing the gloomy face of Moxi, he decided to shut up and applied medicine to Yan xiaonuo and put on gauze.

"When will her feet be ready?" Mercy asked, frowning.

Yan xiaonuo also wants to know, she is now unable to move, how to take care of her grandmother?

"Just take a good rest for another day." Fu Jingchen emphasized "recuperation" once again, and Yan xiaonuo's face turned red.

Moxi's gloomy face was even worse. Yan xiaonuo was laughing in his heart. He couldn't make trouble with her any more this day?

"You seem happy?" Moxi definitely found the smile in her peach blossom eyes, gently pinched her chin and asked.

"No!" Yan xiaonuo looks stiff and quickly denies it.

"Oh? Not happy? " Mexici chose to pick her eyebrows. A banter and smile appeared in her narrow black eyes. Her big hand gently held her slender waist.

Yan xiaonuo widened her eyes and looked at the rose colored thin lips of Moxi Jue getting closer and closer. She suddenly cried out: "less ink, there are mice!"

Mo xijue's body is just a little stiff. Yan xiaonuo takes advantage of this gap to turn over and break away from the embrace of mexicheng.

Who knows when the foot touches the ground, the force is too strong, pull her wound, the pain makes her "ouch".

Fu Jingchen quickly wants to go and help her. Before she meets Yan xiaonuo's corner, she sees that Moxi has already taken yanxiaonuo in her arms.

"Don't you come and see her feet?" Mo Xi decided to hold Yan xiaonuo in one hand, hold her injured foot in the other hand, and rub her white ankle with her thumb.

Yan xiaonuo wants to kick Moxi, but he grabs his injured foot and can't use his strength.

Fu Jingchen came over helplessly and sighed: "Miss Yan, please relax."

"He tickles me. How can I relax?" Yan xiaonuo gritted his teeth in protest.

Fu Jingchen looked up at Mo Xi Jue, and Mo Xi Jue's hand did not move.

"It's OK. The wound doesn't bleed any more." After careful observation, Fu Jingchen came to a conclusion.

Yan xiaonuo and Messi were relieved almost at the same time.

Butler Vader appeared at this moment: "Sir, breakfast is ready."