This night also white autumn practice, once again feel what is called tossed dead and alive, fatigue level comparable to their own tension in the game.

Bai Qiulian got up early this morning, not for work. After all, he just came back and had to rest for a day or two.

Besides, even if she has the initiative to go to work, Bo Jingyan will never allow her to go, and then tired herself.

Bai Qiulian doesn't know why he got up so early. Maybe he won the first place in the competition. The excitement hasn't passed yet. He always feels that he needs to see a trophy every day to be practical.

After all, it was the first time in her life that she finally proved her strength and made her design to a higher level.

"Well, not bad." The first thing Bai Qiulian did when he got up was to take the cup and look at it again. After feeling good about himself, he put him back safely.

Although I don't know how long this freshness can last, now he is not at ease with the cup. He always has to have a look every day. After finishing a series of washing work, he drags a lazy body down the stairs.

However, this just did not go a few steps, a familiar smell of breakfast and floating again white autumn practice nose.

Needless to say, it must be Bo Xiaoyun eating breakfast. Although she is very strange about her change, it seems to have become a habit over time. Bai Qiulian can have another breakfast.

But when he heard the noise of going down the stairs upstairs, Bo Xiaoyun was looking over there. He still had a fried dough stick in his mouth. Looking at Bai Qiulian's slippers in pajamas, he was in a languid state.

Bai Qiulian is stared at twice by Bo Xiaoyun in this way, and instantly realizes what he is wearing at the moment. It is inevitable that he is embarrassed.

When he plans to go back and change his clothes, he is suddenly stopped by Bo Xiaoyun.

"Anyway, it's at home, and it's not so particular about doing something outside. Aren't you here for breakfast?"

Bo Xiaoyun's voice is not big or small, just can let Bai Qiulian hear it.

Although the tone was flat, it didn't mean to let her leave, and it didn't mean to dislike her coming downstairs in the morning.

Bai Qiulian even doubts whether she has heard the wrong thing. It's the first time that Bo Xiaoyun can talk to him with this attitude. If she doesn't hurt herself, it's just a glance from heaven!

With a flattered attitude, platinum game nodded endlessly, and then quietly went down the stairs.

"Mother Zhang, prepare more bowls and chopsticks." Seeing that Bai Qiulian was walking down, Bo Xiaoyun quickly told Zhang Ma, who was busy in the kitchen. When Zhang Ma heard that the money for the trip came to her heart, she quickly took out a pair of dishes and chopsticks from the kitchen and put them on the table.

I thought who was coming to have breakfast. Unexpectedly, it was Bai Qiulian. Zhang Ma was also surprised.

On weekdays, when these two women stand together, it's also a war. But now, Bo Xiaoyun asked her to prepare dishes for Bai Qiulian. This is the real hell!

"Miss, do you want me to get another set of chopsticks?" Zhang Ma doubted her guess. Maybe the chopsticks were not prepared for Bai Qiulian, but for others?

Although there are no other people around now, and Bo Xiaoyun seems to have the habit of getting up early recently, every time she comes, Bo Xiaoyun is just in time for dinner.

After all, every time he comes over to make breakfast, it's just in line with the time standard.

I have to admit that after Guo Xiaoyun came back from studying abroad for a trip, his whole life became a lot worse. No matter what he did, he was very particular about everything, even the dishes and chopsticks had to be detoxified, and he became picky about eating, just like a girl who was not as casual as usual.

Even go out are very few, sometimes even go out, even do not make up!

As for this series of economic changes, although it seems severe, as a servant, he doesn't say much. He can only observe and remember all these in silence.

Bo Xiaoyun heard this question, but inevitably showed a puzzled expression: "why do you want to take more bowls and chopsticks? Is there a third person here who wants to eat, or mother Zhang, you haven't eaten yet?"

Bo Xiaoyun looks at her suspiciously, but Zhang, every time he comes, he must come back after breakfast, so this guess does not exist at all.

"Er... That's not true. I thought this dress was for others. I wanted to prepare another one for my wife."

Zhang's mother shook her head awkwardly and said what she really thought, but it's better not to think about it. Bo Xiaoyun and Bai Qiulian never mix.

I said so, isn't it to recruit black for Bai Qiulian?

"You can just put the chopsticks here. There's nothing else for you. You can go down." Bo Xiaoyun shook his hand toward him, and didn't explain anything. He didn't care about her words.

As expected, Zhang's mother left wisely.

Bai Qiulian came awkwardly all the way, but it took him more time to go downstairs than usual, so he couldn't help looking at him more.

"Isn't it hot and windy? Is it hard to be lazy after a trip abroad, even walking stairs so slowly?"

Bo Xiaoyun's words rarely sound like this, but Bai experience is flattered and shakes his head.

I don't know why, Bo Xiaoyun's sudden change usually has nothing to fear from him, but now, he feels a little guilty!

Bai Qiulian sat in his seat, looking at the sudden increase of chopsticks in front of him, and then couldn't help looking at Bo Xiaoyun: "Xiaoyun, otherwise, what's the matter in the final analysis? You have such a sudden change. I'm a little flustered“

Maybe it's the way we used to get along for a long time. Is Bai Qiulian really winning such a polite behavior? What's more, Bo Xiangyun didn't smile from the beginning to the end. Although her tone didn't have the irony of leather, she was still cold and extremely uncomfortable.

Bai Qiulian is an optimistic and open-minded person. In this cold state, he does not dare to hurt her, nor can he hurt her, so there is no way to take her. This is a disguised torture for her.

Hearing this, Bo Xiaoyun didn't bother to beat around the bush with her. After all, although Bai Qiulian's attitude is good now, the feeling of disgust still exists in his heart. He simply said, "I want to develop in your studio."