Quick Wear: Oops, the mission target is crying again

Chapter 1056 Angels Arrive 7

At night, Lingyao slept in Zhong Yanchuan's room. She slept on the sofa, which was not big, just enough for one person.

If someone likes to turn over when sleeping at night, he or she may fall down if he or she is not careful.

But Lingyao doesn't do that. She is like a sculpture when she sleeps, and basically doesn't turn over or move.

The sofa was right opposite the bed. Zhong Yanchuan lay on his side on the bed, looking at Lingyao who was sleeping on the sofa, and he didn't dare to close his eyes for a long time.

It wasn't until my eyelids couldn't hold up anymore that I fell into a deep sleep.

When I woke up early the next morning, the first thing I did when I opened my eyes was to look at the sofa.

The sofa was empty, with only the thin blanket that had covered Lingyao last night neatly folded in a corner.

Zhong Yanchuan just took a quick look, then lowered his eyes and stopped looking.

My originally excited mood suddenly dropped, and I silently clenched the quilt in my hands.

He lay stiffly on the bed for who knows how long, until the door was opened and Lingyao, carrying breakfast, walked through the row of wardrobes and bookcases and came in front of Zhong Yanchuan.

Zhong Yanchuan raised his head again.

"what happened?"

Lingyao looked at Zhong Yanchuan who was staring at her blankly without saying a word, put down the plate in her hand, and asked.

Zhong Yanchuan shook his head silently.

The voice was childish: "It's okay."

Lingyao set the breakfast and told him to go wash up and eat.

Yesterday I saw that Zhong Yanchuan quite liked Chinese food, so Lingyao also got Chinese food today.

Soy milk is served with buns and wraps, but the buns here are bigger than those in China.

Zhong Yanchuan held it in his hand. It was almost as big as half of his face. It was the kind with thick skin and little filling.

Zhong Yanchuan stood on a stool, brushed his teeth and washed his face, and then wiped the water off his hands before walking to the dining table.

He held the bun in both hands and took a bite.

He felt that this thing called bun was not very delicious and had no taste.

But since it was Angle who brought it to him, he didn't want to refuse and just ate it silently.

He is also very well-behaved and sensible when eating, and rarely spills food or scraps.

Lingyao watched him holding the bun and taking bite after bite, but he was still only eating the thick skin.

I couldn't help but ask him, "Is it delicious?"

Zhong Yanchuan hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Yeah."

"What is the taste?"

Hearing Lingyao ask this, Zhong Yanchuan was stunned for a moment.

The mouth that was biting the bun stopped.

After thinking for a while, he spoke honestly.

“It has no taste.”

He lowered his head after he finished speaking, a little afraid that Lingyao would think he was dishonest.

Unexpectedly, Lingyao raised her hand and took the half-eaten bun from his hand.

Then he broke it in half before his eyes and handed it back to him.

"Eat the filling inside. If the outer skin doesn't taste good, don't eat it."

Zhong Yanchuan took the bun that was broken in half, and his eyes fell curiously on the filling exposed in the center of the bun.

It turns out there is something in here.

Zhong Yanchuan saw that it was filled with corn and meat. He looked up at Lingyao, then under Lingyao's encouraging gaze, he opened his mouth and took a bite of the filling in the middle.

Well, the middle part is indeed more delicious.

He ate all the fillings between the two halves of the bun, and in order to reduce waste, he finally ate the remaining skin as well.

After dinner, Zhong Yanchuan was about to start his day's classes.

This morning he had a riding lesson and a shooting lesson.

Zhong Yanchuan stood obediently in the room, letting Lingyao find clothes for him.

In the past, Zhong Yanchuan had to find his own clothes. Even for such a professional course, Zhong Xiaochen never thought of arranging clothes for him.

His attitude towards Zhong Yanchuan was that he paid for the lessons, and Zhong Yanchuan had to handle the rest himself.

Zhong Yanchuan must learn well the things he spent money on, otherwise it would be a waste of money and a waste of money.

After all, he didn't have such resources when he was young.

Lingyao found him a set of white breeches and knight's clothes to match.

Zhong Yanchuan went to the bathroom and changed his clothes.

Although the person in front of him was Angle, Zhong Yanchuan naturally couldn't change clothes in front of her.

When he changed his clothes and came out, Lingyao couldn't help but brighten her eyes.

He has always had a noble and elegant temperament, and now wearing a knight's uniform, he looks like a noble prince from ancient times.

No, considering the current time period and the status of the Zhong family in London.

Zhong Yanchuan doesn't just look like a noble gentleman, he actually is one.

Unfortunately, although the young gentleman changed his clothes, he was not willing to go out at all.

Instead, his eyes kept drifting towards Lingyao, but he didn't say anything.

Although he didn't say anything, Lingyao knew what his eyes meant.

No matter how gentlemanly and elegant Zhong Yanchuan is, he is just a child after all, and the emotions in his clear black eyes can be seen at a glance.

"I will go with you."

Zhong Yanchuan's eyes lit up with joy when he heard this.

He even took the initiative to step forward and grab the corner of Lingyao's skirt.

The young gentleman said considerately, "I'll walk slowly in a moment. Will you follow me out?"

Lingyao nodded and listened to his "arrangement".

"can."

Zhong Yanchuan then brought Lingyao out of the manor and came to the horse farm.

The teacher in the stable is already waiting.

Zhong Yanchuan is not liked by Zhong Xiaochen, so the people in the manor don't treat him well.

His teacher was a brown-haired, green-eyed London native named Charles.

Seeing Zhong Yanchuan walking towards him slowly, he raised his arm to look at the watch on his wrist, his thick eyebrows furrowed.

When his eyes fell on Zhong Yanchuan again, he raised his hand and waved at Zhong Yanchuan impatiently.

"Come on!"

Zhong Yanchuan first turned his head to look at Lingyao who was following behind him. After confirming that she was still there, he raised his feet and ran towards Charles.

Before becoming Zhong Yanchuan's equestrian teacher, Charles was actually an executive of the Zhong family's business.

But he chose the wrong side. In the struggle between Zhong Xiaochen, the illegitimate son, and the biological children of the legal wives, he chose the eldest of the children in the team.

Now that Zhong Xiaochen has won, he will naturally retaliate tenfold or a hundredfold against Charles, who once made trouble for him and prevented him from entering the company.

Not only was Charles removed from office, but he also retaliated against Charles' family.

In the end, Charles had to beg for mercy from Zhong Xiaochen.

In the end, Zhong Xiaochen sent Charles to become Zhong Yanchuan's equestrian teacher.

He enjoyed the pleasure of humiliating people like this.

But he never thought about whether Charles, who was retaliated by him, would sincerely teach Zhong Yanchuan.

He doesn't care either.

He only knew that Charles didn't dare to kill Zhong Yanchuan. After all, his family's lives were in his hands. That was enough.

As long as he is still alive, nothing can happen to Zhong Yanchuan.

Although Lingyao didn't know about the feud between Charles and Zhong Xiaochen, she realized something was wrong when she saw Charles calling Zhong Yanchuan off his horse for the second time and giving him a good scolding.