From where Luo Yue came out, it was nearly six o'clock.

Ye Chen didn't plan to go back to eat, just say it to his family, Qin Rou and Chen Shuang'er and they are also used to not seeing him at dinner time.

He plans to be here today, accompany a few people to have a meal, and just act as a middleman, and contact the relationship for the three of them again, maybe they will become best friends or good friends in the future.

As a result, this idea coincided with Wei Qing, and when he used to communicate with her, she had already started cooking.

Ye Chen hurriedly called Luo Yue and Tian Wenwen over, and the two wanted to help cook, but Wei Qing refused, saying that there were few dishes, no need to help, and it was better to help her take care of the old man with inconvenient legs and feet.

The two of them did the same, because Ye Chen was in a good mood today, and pushed the wheelchair and took Wei Qing's mother out of the villa for two turns.

Both of them are the kind of people with very cheerful personalities, who speak sweetly, and quickly mingle with the old man, and they are happy.

Over here, in the kitchen.

The dishes, condiments and everything are all ready, and it is almost time to pour oil into the pot.

Wei Qing really couldn't stand Ye Chen's eyes staring at her behind her back, and a wry smile appeared on her face when she turned around: "Ye Chen, you... You'd better go out, I'm going to stir-fry. ”

"You fry, I just appreciate your style of stir-frying, isn't this okay?" Ye Chen was serious and domineering, and he seemed very reasonable.

Wei Qing tilted her head, stretched out her hand to brush her hair, and said helplessly: "Okay, just watch it if you like, be careful which of your two girlfriends will be jealous when they come back, don't hurt me when the time comes!"

As she spoke, she turned around and prepared to stir-fry.

Ye Chen made a smack sound, raised his eyebrows, and teased: "No, Sister Wei Qing, how can I listen to you This means a little sour, obviously I haven't stir-fried vegetables and put vinegar yet, when the house is full of vinegar." ”

Wei Qing was also amused, after all, she was a woman in her thirties, and she could still be teased by a little boy.

She turned her head calmly, with a hint of smile and laziness on her beautiful cheeks: "You have it, sister, eat your jealousy, do you say you are cute or stupid?"

"Isn't it?" Ye Chen raised his eyebrows, his face as thick as the city wall.

"What's that, sister, I'm jealous, how do you want to coax me?" Wei Qing leaned on the stove, clasped her hands, and looked at him with interest.

Even, there is a hint of flirtation in the beautiful eyes.

Her appearance, her figure, her age, once she sends out such a small look, it is equivalent to a bullet, an existence that can kill.

A moment, just a moment!

Ye Chen's heart seemed to stop for a moment, and a fire that no one else could provoke got up, he reached out and wiped the sweat from his forehead, then coughed dryly twice, and silently walked to the kitchen door.

Wei Qing's red lips hooked, a little proud, and said lazily: "Tut, this is leaving? Sister doesn't care if she's jealous, and you won't come to coax?"

"It's... Hey. Ye Chen smiled, then twisted his fingers, and a clicking sound sounded, and the kitchen door was locked.

All of a sudden, Wei Qing's face was slightly flustered, her beautiful eyes flickered, and she didn't rely on the stove anymore, she was serious.

"Hehe, Sister Wei Qing, I didn't say I was going to run away, just comfort me, what's the big deal, I, Ye Chen, have always been a friend of women. He deliberately raised his eyebrows and said, and then walked towards Wei Qing with a big grin, his eyes were called a color.

Wei Qing was frightened, this guy is not so bold, right? She couldn't retreat, and squeezed out a wry smile: "Okay, okay, my sister knows that you are amazing, I still have to cook, you... Don't make trouble, it's not good for people to see it for a while, so get out quickly. ”

"Didn't I let me go to your bedroom last time?" and now you're driving me away again?" Ye Chen pouted, still approaching slowly.

Seeing that the two were not two steps apart.

Wei Qing thought about the previous incident again, blushed and said: "Before it was before, and now it is now, didn't you also refuse? Besides, I'm your godsister, what are you thinking in your head? If you talk to me like this next time and deliberately tease, don't blame me for being fierce to you!"

She tried her best to be fierce and serious, but she couldn't provoke Ye Chen, and in the end, she didn't look like the four, but she looked a little playful and cute.

At this time, Ye Chen was already close to her, tilting slightly, and his face was in front of her.

Wei Qing was a little unacceptable to be honest, if Ye Chen really did something to her, for now, but she didn't want to be too serious, she reached out and pushed him slightly, pursed her lips sideways, and said, "Ye Chen, be obedient, you go out." ”

Ye Chen saw that she didn't look so lazy and seductive, and as soon as he got close to her, he retreated, and he had no interest in continuing anymore.

"Go out, I'll make it for you." He said with a smile, then pulled her away with one hand.

Wei Qing was slightly stunned, and in a blink of an eye, he saw him skillfully pick up the spatula, and then put the green onions, ginger and garlic directly into the pot, and suddenly a puff of white smoke came up, crackling and crackling, and a fragrance slowly came out.

"You know how to cook?" she exclaimed, her eyes a little surprised.

"Is this difficult?" Ye Chen turned his head and raised his eyebrows, and then said with a smile: "In these days, how can a man please a wife if he has no work in his hands, it is not necessarily good to have money, a car and a house!"

"Well, indeed. Wei Qing nodded approvingly, objectively speaking, the pressure on men is indeed relatively high.

Ye Chen pursed his lips and snickered, shook his head, and didn't say anything, in fact, what he said just now was a bit ambiguous, and he said it deliberately, but Wei Qing, a woman in her thirties, didn't hear it.

"I'll help you!"

She spoke again, and then quickly picked up a small pot of shrimp and poured it in, and suddenly white smoke rose and stabbed non-stop.

Ye Chen also turned the pot quickly, he seemed very skilled, he was not afraid of frying oil or anything, he dealt with it very calmly, Wei Qing was stunned for a moment, his beautiful eyes flickered, as if he had discovered a new continent, and he had a new understanding of Ye Chen.

"Spicy?" he asked in a mellow voice, feeling like a family man.

"It's okay, I boiled chicken soup for my mother, and she likes to eat that nutritious one. Wei Qing said, smiling slightly, just such a sentence, Ye Chen's favor has risen countless times!

The gaze that looked at him began to change quietly, at least this was a little boy who knew how to take care of others. For a woman of her age, she has experienced a hellish marriage, and she doesn't care about any romantic roses, what she cares about is a sense of security and steadfastness.

She actually felt it more than once in Ye Chen, a little boy who could be her son, just like Mu Nianci at the beginning!

So women care about details, and the ancients didn't deceive me!

She came back to her senses, gently unbuttoned her apron, and said in a gentle tone: "I'll put an apron on you, so as not to stain your clothes, I didn't change for you, they are all women's clothes." ”