An Yan flustered God, "really no next time, I promise!"


    "What do you guarantee?" He Junshen wanted to see what she was going to guarantee.


    "Take my life."


    "Your life is mine."


    “……”


    "That, that..." Anyan really has nothing to guarantee. She is a little nervous all of a sudden, "I really have nothing to guarantee! I swear, there''s really no next time. "


    He Yun deeply looked at her serious look, it seems that if there is no smile hanging in the corner of his lips, it is a little chilly.


    Finally, he Junshen lifted her from the soft bed with his left hand, and her beautiful long hair drifted away


    He and her palms were clasped tightly, and he raised his hand and put her little hand to his lips to kiss.


    "Take me as a gun again. I don''t want you to scare people."


    Take he Junshen as the Spearman. He is the one who scares people!


    "So, how do you do that?"


    "Shoot!"


    Hear him, cold-blooded these two words, an Yan body slightly trembled.


    "I, I''ll take the bowl down. Aunt Xu is waiting." Anyan finds a shabby excuse and immediately prepares to send the bowl downstairs.


    He Yun looked at her slender figure and her eyes softened.


    His brow a Cu, light voice way: "don''t need you to start, I will clear those rubbish for you."


    At present, there is a nearby garbage, Lin Nanxu!


    He Junshen takes out his mobile phone, opens the software specially set on one side, and looks at the scene of Anyan coming downstairs happily with a bowl.


    In addition to the rooms and toilets, the rest of the villa are equipped with pinhole cameras and other equipment. As long as he wants to see it, he takes out his mobile phone and calls out a place. He can not only see the picture of the conversation at this time, but also hear the content of the conversation.


    So the conversation between Anyan and aunt Xu is clear to him.


    ……


    Even out of the master bedroom, Anyan is still flustered.


    Her cheeks were red with shame. She went downstairs with a bowl. As soon as she entered the kitchen, she saw aunt Xu drawing a calendar with a pen.


    "Aunt Xu, what are you doing?"


    "I''m counting the days."


    "What''s the date? Are there any days recently? The first of January is coming, the new year is coming, and the school will start soon after new year''s day. "


    This year''s term of Jingjiang University ends ahead of schedule, so it must start ahead of schedule.


    "It''s not a new year''s day, it''s heshao''s birthday..."


    "He Junshen''s birthday?" An Yan Zheng Leng for a few seconds, and then immediately looked at Aunt Xu, "when?"


    "January 14, there is still a period of time, but I am old and have a big memory. I have to write down these things in advance."


    An Yan looks at Aunt Xu in front of her, slightly stunned.


    January 14 is he Junshen''s birthday?


    At Christmas, he gave her a room of harps, which are priceless


    A person like he Junshen has everything he wants. He doesn''t want anything, so does she have to prepare birthday presents?


    Anyan is a little absent-minded.


    It''s the so-called reciprocity. He Junshen gave her the harp in that room. Does she really want it? Although he is not short of anything, but at least it is... A heart!


    After careful consideration, Anyan finally plans to prepare a birthday present for he Junshen.


    "Miss mu, are you going to send something to heshao?"


    "Ah..." after an Yan reacts, she looks at Aunt Xu in front of her. For a while, she doesn''t know what to say.


    "Miss mu, didn''t you think of something to send?"


    "I..." Anyan really didn''t know what to say, and immediately changed the topic, "aunt Xu, I put the bowl in the dishwasher, and then I went up first!" Said, an Yan quickly out of the kitchen, choose to flee.


    She really didn''t know what to give. If it wasn''t for Aunt Xu''s unintentional reminder, she didn''t know that January 14 was he Junshen''s birthday


    Now, it''s difficult.


    An Yan walks towards the elevator, takes out her mobile phone, logs in to the online bank, and inquires about the balance in her account.


    She''s only a million yuan in total. It''s the money she''s saved from the commercial performances in recent years. For he Junshen, the money is just a small amount


    "Ah..." an Yan sighed, "what can I buy for him? He has all those expensive things, and he doesn''t want anything... "


    Worry!


    Just as Anyan was about to turn off her mobile phone, she accidentally clicked the button and immediately entered her account slip.


    She looked at her bank bill, in addition to buying a harp for Lin Nanxu that day, there were several inexplicable expenses below, which made an Yan feel very strange.


    She immediately looked at her running list, and the amount of money transferred out, which is often several million!


    "What''s going on?"


    How could there be so much money in her account? Is that really strange?


    It''s impossible to add so much to the performance fees of commercial performances and concerts at ordinary times. It''s really hard to figure out how much money is transferred out one after another.


    "Ding" elevator door slowly open, an Yan toward the direction of the master bedroom, she walked while pondering, think about it all did not understand.


    She''s going to the bank tomorrow to find out where the money comes from and where it goes from her account!


    There are so many strange things.


    Anyan put away her mobile phone, and then stepped into the master bedroom, looking at the man lying on the bed with one hand looking through the documents. Even if one arm was injured, he was full of terrible Imperial Majesty.


    Anyan stood in the direction of the door, and didn''t get close to hejunshen.


    He has noticed an Yan for a long time. Looking at an Yan''s appearance, he pretends not to see it. However, the little woman''s delay in entering the room makes he Junshen a little annoyed.


    "Standing at the door ready to be a watchdog?"


    Poisonous tongue!


    Can this man''s mouth be more poisonous!


    "Yes." Anyan continued along with he Junshen''s words, "he Shao asked me to be a watchdog, then I can only be a watchdog!"


    "You''re a watchdog. What am I?" Heyun stares at Anyan coldly, with terrible eyes.


    An Yan said with a smile: "you are he Shao."


    "Are you sure it''s not her husband, the watchdog?"


    “……”


    "Mu Anyan, if you dare to be a dog, you are finished!"


    “……”


    It''s him who says she wants to be a watchdog, and it''s him who doesn''t allow her to be a watchdog. This man is really hard to serve!


    She immediately went into the room gray.


    Is that all right?


    "Come here."


    "I''m going to take a bath!" Anyan immediately went into the dressing room and took the clothes, then rushed into the bathroom, it was the rhythm of running away.