Old Master Shen would know every single thing that happened here.
After all, he was in the light.
Murong Qianqian lay on the bed for a long time before she got used to it. Lying on her side, she faced Ji Zuo's direction and asked softly, "Is it cold sleeping on the floor?"
Ji Zuo replied, "It's not cold."
Murong Qianqian felt bad for him. "Really?"
Ji Zuo replied, "Of course."
…
Meanwhile, Ah Nan had already reported to Murong Ting.
Murong Ting took a look at his phone.
He received messages from the three bodyguards. They were all from Ah Dong sleeping on the floor in Qianqian's room.
It was fortunate that Ah Dong knew his limits.
But would he be able to rest well if he slept on the floor?
He still had to work on the project during the day!
Thinking about the current situation, he felt that this was not a bad thing.
Sometimes, pressure was also motivation. The more pressure a person could withstand, the wider his future would be!
Sleep on the floor then!
He replied, "Got it."
Ah Nan was speechless.
That was it?
After waiting for half a year for Old Master Shen, he only replied, "Got it."
Ah Nan put away his phone and looked into the room.
Ah Dong was no longer the same as before. When he bumped into him just now, he did not even speak to him.
…
The next day, when Murong Qianqian woke up, she glanced around and saw that there was no one on the floor.
When she put on her clothes and came out, Ah Nan followed. "Third Miss."
Murong Qianqian asked, "Where's Ah Dong?"
Ah Nan replied, "Third Miss, Ah Dong has already gone to the project team."
Murong Qianqian asked, "When?"
Ah Nan replied, "He left at around five."
Around five?
So early?
Murong Qianqian was obviously stunned. After a long time, she asked, "Have you had breakfast?"
Ah Nan replied, "I don't think so."
Murong Qianqian looked at him. "You don't think so?"
Ah Nan said, "Third Miss, Ah Dong didn't have breakfast."
Murong Qianqian looked at Ah Nan. "In the future, when you ask questions, don't let me hear the word 'seems' again."
Ah Nan shuddered. "Yes, Third Miss."
When Murong Qianqian arrived at the restaurant, Murong Yu and his wife were there as well.
Murong Ting lifted his head and looked at her. "Qianqian, come and sit with Daddy."
Murong Qianqian walked over and sat beside Murong Ting. She hugged his arm and said coquettishly, "Dad, Ah Dong left so early in the morning. He didn't even have time to eat breakfast. Can you call the chef in the future …"
Murong Ting looked at Murong Qianqian. "You're already feeling sorry for him?"
Murong Qianqian whispered, "He's also your future son-in-law. If he doesn't have a regular diet and is in poor health, how can he take care of me? Dad, don't you think so?"
Murong Ting looked at Murong Qianqian, "…"
She had finished what she wanted to say!
What else could he say?
Murong Qianqian said, "Dad!"
Murong Ting looked at her and said, "Alright, Dad, tell the chef to prepare it. Ah Dong can come over and bring it to the car to eat."
Murong Qianqian hugged Murong Ting's arm and said coquettishly, "Thank you, Dad. It's so nice to have you."
Murong Ting was speechless.
Wasn't it all because of that rascal Ah Dong?
Since Qianqian had already said so, what else could he do?
He looked at Murong Yu and said, "Ah Yu, from now on, you can have your breakfast at home. If you can't make it in time, you can bring it along and eat it on the road. If you have time, eat it with me and Qianqian."
Murong Yu said, "Thank you, Dad."
He remained calm and collected.
Why didn't Murong Ting treat him so well in the past?
Now, because of that fake Ah Dong Ji Zuo, he had to cook breakfast at five in the morning!
What a joke. Murong Ting, are you afraid that it's unfair, so you said that?
[I dozed off a few times writing this chapter. Ahhh, I'll persevere and continue writing the next chapter.]
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