The morning was sunny, and a ray of sunshine outside the window shone on Jiang Cheng's butt.

The scorching feeling made Jiang Cheng toss and turns, and finally he suddenly jumped out of the bed, "Damn it..."

Putting on the shirt beside the table, Jiang Cheng walked out the door in a daze.

"Zhao Hai."

"Zhao Hai."

"Where did Zhao Hai run to this dead person?... looking for death, right?"

Jiang Cheng leaned against the wall and pulled out the Fire Card Lighter from his pocket.

Click...

The rising flames were really like fire... they almost burned Jiang Cheng's hair.

Then, Jiang Cheng blew up suddenly, and the fire was extinguished.

After repeating this action several times, Zhao Hai whistled with a gust of wind, but suddenly, he ran over the head...

Zhao Hai glared and ran to Jiang Cheng. He said kindly, "Jiang Cheng, what's going on?"

As Jiang Cheng's bodyguard, you have to get up early, and the most important thing is to get up earlier than Jiang Cheng...

It is not easy to do this, because Zhao Hai cannot control the unknown variable Jiang Cheng after all.

The only thing Zhao Hai can do is to get up earlier than Jiang Cheng's "absolutely" and even get up before the rooster cries...

Jiang Cheng looked at the fire card lighter in his hand in his eyes, pouted his little mouth, and ignored Zhao Hai for a long time.

After waiting a little, his head was about to smoke, but Jiang Cheng ignored him, which made him very restless.

As Jiang Cheng's bodyguard, there is another crucial point, that is, you must be as obedient as a monkey, not fight back when you fight, and not scold.

You really don't know, Zhao Hai has done this.

Zhao Hai's face was so angry that it was so rosy that the monkey's red butt in the zoo was rosy.

But even if he was angry, he could only curse Jiang Cheng in his heart, but he could not do any other things...

"Come on, I'll give this to you." Jiang Cheng suddenly gave Zhao Hai the lighter in his hand, and then turned around and walked away.

Zhao Hai was like a fool, and was fooled by Jiang Cheng as a monkey.

However, Zhao Hai still needs to endure. For this bodyguard job, he must learn to endure, tolerate, and even tolerate.

Zhao Hai has reached an unmatched level at this point. He has also learned the highest level of tolerance. And he has mastered his use.

Following Jiang Cheng's footsteps, Zhao Hai walked up.

Jiang Cheng stood in front of the sofa, and after his smooth turn, his body suddenly became weak and his whole body collapsed.

"Cool."

It’s so cool to see your sister, Zhao Hai thought, and then he made it on the sofa himself.

"What are your plans?" Zhao Hai asked.

"What's the matter with Geff?" Jiang Cheng asked.

"right."

Jiang Cheng turned over and straightened his mind. When he mentioned the topic of thief, he looked at his actions and felt that he was very excited.

"I'm going to let the thief surrender to our Longxinghui. What do you think?"

"I think it's useless! The key is what the other thief thinks. Will he join himself?"

Jiang Cheng scratched his head and said, "Didn't I consult your opinion first? If you agree to me to do this, then we will convince the thief."

"Tsk..." A sarcastic smile rose from the corner of Zhao Hai's mouth, "Do you think people will be easily convinced by you?"

"How can you know if you don't try it?"

Whenever someone refutes his suggestion, Jiang Cheng will bring out his golden sentence, "How can you know if you don't try it?"

After taking the hot water, Jiang Cheng's movements began to speed up.

Salmon is in the water.

Roll for three minutes.

Take out the spoon, drizzle the pre-made sauce, and serve with nuts and a small cup of soy milk.

Jiang Cheng's breakfast is done...

Jiang Cheng, satisfied, carried his breakfast and was about to leave the kitchen. He smiled and looked at Zhao Hai, and his eyes seemed to be conveying such a message to him, "Hehe, I'm looking for breakfast..."

"Wait." Zhao Hai shouted at Jiang Cheng when he was about to leave.

“Where is my breakfast?”

“Didn’t you make your breakfast all the time?”

"Who said that Britney has always helped me with it. I don't need to make breakfast at all."

"Then you go and find Britney! Why do you look for me?"

"But..." Zhao Hai muttered, looking to speak but not daring to speak.

Zhao Hai was a sign of guilt, just because he remembered Britney when he left this morning and told him: "Zhao Hai, you have solved the breakfast today by yourself. Jiang Cheng usually solves it by himself, so you have to learn how to make breakfast."

Even Britney asked him Zhao Hai to make breakfast by himself. What reason did he have to ask Jiang Cheng to help him...

Then, Zhao Hai threw himself into the kitchen, and Jiang Cheng went to the sofa to enjoy his delicacy.

In a blink of an eye, when Jiang Cheng's butt was still hot, Zhao Hai came out.

Zhao Hai carried a plate of food and walked towards the sofa next to Jiang Cheng.

The dark food on the plate proved that Zhao Hai failed to try it in the first time in the kitchen, but Zhao Hai still walked with a smile and did not regard the food he had broken as a quarrel.

"Can this be eaten?" Jiang Cheng asked.

"Damn it, it smells so smelly."

While speaking, Jiang Cheng's half-beat slower nose caught a pungent smell.

This strange smell made Jiang Cheng throw away the unfinished kernel particles in his hand and rushed out of the door.

"Do you need to be so excited? Isn't it just a little dark?" Zhao Hai said indifferently. When he saw the food on the plate, he couldn't bear to mutter, "I didn't pay attention to it, it's really dark."

Zhao Hai pulled out a piece of toasted bread from the plate and slowly stuffed the food into his mouth.

When he was about to put it in, but there was still one centimeter away, Zhao Hai suddenly closed his mouth.

Damn, it's so disgusting.

Zhao Hai threw it away, and treated the hall as a giant trash can, throwing things inside unscrupulously.

He noticed something he hadn't discovered just now. Jiang Cheng actually had leftover food...

"Then I'm not polite..." The treacherous expression suddenly appeared on the corner of Zhao Hai's mouth, and he grabbed three pieces of salmon with his hands.

There was a piece of salmon between each finger, and Zhao Hai took a piece of it one by one. Before he could finish chewing, the other piece was put into his mouth again.

Only when a food is particularly delicious will you not have time to chew it, and you will suck it in in a hurry and take another bite...

It seems that the salmon made by Jiang Cheng is really good. Zhao Hai also ate it with relish...

"      This smelly Zhao Hai, what kind of junk food do you make, darn." Jiang Cheng went outside the room and took a fresh breath, then returned to the hall again.
Chapter completed!