When he woke up, it was already six o'clock.
A fragrant smell came from the crack of the door.
Zheng Ren put on his clothes and went out to see Xie Yiren had transformed into a little chef. She had on an elegant checkered apron and was preparing breakfast.
"You're up. Go wash up. It's time to eat," Xie Yiren greeted.
"Okay." Zheng Ren smiled.
Was this the feeling of home? It seemed pretty good.
"Xie Yiren, didn't you say you wanted to sleep in?" Zheng Ren asked.
"I'll make breakfast first. I'll continue sleeping after you leave." Xie Yiren tilted her head and smiled brightly.
While eating breakfast, Zheng Ren contacted Feng Xuhui. Feng Xuhui said that he was already waiting for Professor Rudolf Wagner.
He shared the seat with Feng Xuhui before eating his breakfast in peace.
Because it was still early, it was not the peak of the morning yet. Half an hour later, Feng Xuhui called and said that he was already at the door.