Chapter 173： (1/2)

He An was really flattered.

Yan Ning's bedroom for him and Lily of the Valley is on the second floor. It is a warm suite with its own bathroom, cloakroom and storage room. Father and daughter's autumn and winter clothes are already full, and toys and daily necessities are well prepared. The balcony faces south, facing the red maple ginkgo, and the window is full of autumn scenery.

"Do you still like it?" Yanning asked with concern.

He An was extremely grateful and nodded hard: "Like."

Zhou Yan enthusiastically said, "Aning only comes to live three or four days a week. I've been here on duty. If you have any needs, you can just tell me."

He Andao: "Okay, thank you."

Yan Ning laughed when she heard what she said: "Before here it was deserted, so I only lived for three or four days. Now there are many people and it is lively, and it is not impossible to live seven days a week."

"The master should be sick of Acacia at home." Zhou Yan reminded him.

"It's okay, he's used to it."

Yan Ning reached out and held up the gold frame, her smile was still mild and calm.

Zheng Feiyu has been respected for thirty years. He is still a little master in his bones. In the half of the year, there was no one to serve, and his performance was acceptable. Once he returned to Yuanjiang, the master was revived.

It was getting dark. He accompanied Yan Ning He Anan to eat, and sat in the living room for a while to tease the dog. He felt tired, so he called Zhou Yan and said, "Go and put the bath water, 40 degrees, add bath Salt and order another incense. "

Unexpectedly Zhou Min replied, "Master, you can't take a bath here."

"Why?" Zheng Fei frowned unhappyly.

"Because the lady didn't arrange a room for you."

"I don't need a room." Zheng Feiyu pointed at He An, with a natural look, "I can sleep on He An."

"Fei, I don't remember I promised to let you sleep here." Yan Ning opened her mouth suddenly.

He sat on a rocking chair by the window, spreading a book of poems on his knees, with his fingers slightly bent, supporting his jaw, and glanced at Zheng Feiyan lightly: "You are more than thirty this year. Is it appropriate to live in an elder's house?"

Zheng Feiyu was caught by surprise and sat upright.