Chapter 90 Coolant

"You give me a drink of yours~ I want to taste it. Ling Fei'er said a little mischievously, Ye Chen didn't think about it so much at the time, because when he was overseas, those foreign girls were also like this, drink a little of your drink, the two of them are good friends or something, and they don't care too much.

But when the two of them were walking on the street, this Nizi suddenly seemed to have a boyfriend, so she naturally grabbed Ye Chen's arm, and then took the initiative to hand Ye Chen two sips of the ice drink.

Ye Chen actually wanted to say it, but there were so many people on the street, it was rare to see Nizi happy like this, and Ye Chen couldn't say anything, who knows, this kid actually took advantage of him not paying attention.

"Poof" came to his face.

"Hey, let's eat and drink, let's go back, I have something to do in the evening." "Ye Chen can't let this kid play like this, if he continues like this, he may develop into a bloody romance.

Although she was still a little lingering, Ling Fei'er said unusually obediently: "Hmm... Okay, then I'll listen to you, let's go back, what do you have to do at night? Can't you push it off?"

Fortunately, Ye Chen said this, and if he didn't stop, it would be really difficult: "Your sister and I are going out to do some business in the evening, and you have to go back early to rest, or you will be sleepy again when you go to school tomorrow." ”

Ling Fei'er didn't speak, but withdrew her hand in some frustration, turned her face and nodded.

"It turns out that you also know the relationship between me and your sister, you are the top girl today, right?" Ye Chen sighed in his heart: "Hey, you girls are really, you can't hold it if you make you happy a little, what will you do in the future." ”

The two got into the car and drove in the direction of the villa, it was quiet all the way, Ye Chen felt that this kind of thing needed Ling Fei'er to think clearly, so as long as she didn't speak, Ye Chen would never say a word to her.

But after a few minutes, Ling Fei'er couldn't hold back: "What do you think of me and my sister, who... Do you look better?"

"Ahem!" Ye Chen was directly choked by his own saliva twice: "Why do you ask this kind of question? If you want to say that the two of you look like nothing more than a big one and a tender one, they are both carved out of the same mold, and the style is different, if you want to say whether it looks good or not, I think it's about the same."

Hearing Ye Chen's ambiguous answer, Ling Fei'er felt even more uncomfortable, she actually didn't hate Ye Chen very much, to say that Ye Chen's appearance was actually quite high, today she accidentally discovered such a charming side of Ye Chen, and suddenly a flame burned to the depths of her soul, and it was inevitable that she couldn't control it and fell in love with it.

It's just that for Xiao Nizi, who is not an experienced woman like her, Ye Chen makes her seem to be really a little uncontrollable.

But even if she is in the face, she still wants to be tough: "I... I'm not talking about this, I'm trying to say you, who do you like more for me and my sister?"

"Oh, don't you want to tell me that you like me? No, kid, I notice that you seem to have a bit of a hot brain today. Ye Chen tried his best to get to the point, letting Ling Fei'er know that it was best for him not to have more feelings than friends.

However, Ling Fei'er herself knew it, she just wanted to pout: "Cut, you're too narcissistic, uncle, who will like you?" I just asked you a question, you haven't answered me yet, say it quickly!" In fact, when she said this, for some reason, Ling Fei'er's heart felt pain, but she couldn't show it.

"It's all about the same, for the two of you, your sister and you have a similar temper, but it's okay to love scolding, if you want to say you hate it, you can't say you like it, you and she and I can't talk about how much we like, in short, it's best to get along happily. Ye Chen still used this kind of ambiguity, sounding a little heartless answer.

When he said this, it was as if Ye Chen didn't regard the two of them as a part of his heart at all, as if the man in front of him just regarded their brother and sister as his ordinary friends, and nothing else mattered to this feeling.

Ling Fei'er couldn't help but feel a little sad after hearing this, she turned her head forward to the window, but she could see through her twitching neck that the child was probably crying.

Ye Chen had no choice but to coax: "If you want to say that you are mature, it must be that your sister is more mature, but just in terms of dressing, I like you more." That's right, this is a sentence that is very easy for girls to misunderstand, and there are many layers of meaning in it, if it is rare to change it, it will be directly understood as "I think you look better in clothes than your sister." ”

But in a girl's heart, it will be understood as "The clothes you wear are more tasteful than your sister, and I like you more than your sister." Meaning, girls like to take apart other people's words and understand them, so this kind of sentence that should be combined to understand has become a language that not only makes her want to ask, but also makes her happy.

Sure enough, Ling Fei'er stretched out her left hand to wipe her tears, and took a sip of sweet ice drink: "Hmph, I'll let you go today, and take me out less to play in the future, so that you won't be able to answer your questions when I ask you." ”

Ye Chen finally took a breath, and the goods were finally willing to put down: "Yes, Miss, hurry up and go back and change out of your beautiful clothes, it's all a smell of barbecue." ”

When the car arrived, Ling Fei'er shook her head and walked back to her room.

At this time, Concubine Ling had already returned home, eating the finest freshly fried sirloin steak on the dining table, with a glass of fragrant red wine next to her.

"Oh, it's quite stylish, can I have a drink?" Seeing Ling Feiyan eating so elegantly, Ye Chen leaned over and teased.

"Hmph, you wolf-hearted scumbag, you don't even let my old sister go, you have it in the refrigerator, you have to drink it yourself. Ling Feiyan glanced at him angrily, and cut off a piece of smooth and juicy beef.

"Hey, no, I'm hungry, why don't I ask your sister to go to dinner with me?"

Compared with red wine, when he didn't eat, Ye Chen's first choice was naturally Hennessy, and he subconsciously picked up the bottle of old wine that had already drunk more than half of it, and poured half a glass into the glass with ice.

"I'm good at drinking, so I pick my favorite. Ling Feiyan wanted to use this to change the topic, but she didn't expect that the export of this goods would pick her own words and come back, which made her feel a little embarrassed.

Ye Chen also knew, so he didn't bother to say this, after all, he and Ling Feiyan did have something to do tonight.