"Interesting, Mr. Ye, our little Ying'er is not sensible, you must not take it to heart......"

After hearing this, Sister Hong sneered and laughed instead of doing justice for her as Nightingale had thought before.

"Haha, I don't know each other if I don't fight, but I really admire Miss Nightingale's character. ”

Ye Qingsoul laughed, looking very generous.

The nightingale on the side was so angry that she was about to explode, she thought that Sister Hong would help her to administer justice, but who knows, she is still standing on Ye Qingsoul's side in the end!

"Humph!"

She stomped her foot in anger, turned around and rushed into the room.

Sister Hong shook her head helplessly, showed a wry smile at Ye Qingsoul, and beckoned, "Please?"

It's just two women, and this house seems to be Sister Hong's daily living quarters, so Ye Qingsoul naturally has nothing to fear. Shi Shiran walked in.

As soon as he entered the door, he couldn't help but be struck by the fact that the space of this house was unexpectedly large.

A rough sweep shows that there are two or three hundred square meters of conservative ones. The decoration is elegant, as soon as you enter the door, there is a bush of orchids that are growing luxuriantly, and the fresh fragrance greets you.

"Sister Hong's taste is good. ”

Ye Qingsoul's gaze was fixed on a gorgeous grand piano in the corner of the living room, and after staring quietly for a moment, he praised.

"It's just vassal elegance. ”

Sister Hong smiled lightly, and then frowned imperceptibly at a string of black shoe prints on the ground.

It turned out that the nightingale rushed in in a hurry and did not change his shoes. This girl was so angry just now that she walked in a hurry, and directly stepped on the spotless floor with two lines of shoe prints.

Ye Qingsoul keenly noticed her expression, and suddenly realized in his heart, this is a woman with a habit of cleanliness.

"This girl is really getting more and more unruly. ”

Shaking her head slightly, Sister Hong smiled at Ye Qingsoul, and before she could speak, Ye Qingsoul heard the song and knew the meaning of the song, and took the initiative to say, "Should I change my shoes?"

Sister Hong's eyes flashed, and she said softly: "Thank you Mr. Ye for your understanding......"

As she spoke, she swept her eyes to the shoe cabinet, then blushed, took out a pair of pink slippers, and said shyly: "There are usually no men at home, so ...... I can only grieve Mr. Ye to wear my slippers first......"

Without waiting for Ye Qingsoul to speak, she took the initiative to send her shoes over, bent down slightly, and her upper body suddenly revealed a large area of extreme scenery.

Even if Ye Qingsoul had no intention of peeping at it, at this moment, his eyes seemed to be uncontrollably drilled in, and his heartbeat accelerated a lot.

Sister Hong put down her shoes, and when she looked up, she just met Ye Qingsoul's gaze, Ye Qingsoul hurriedly looked away, like a child who was caught stealing food, but Sister Hong just smiled lightly, and turned around as if nothing had happened.

"This woman...... Did you just mean it?"

Ye Qingsoul's mind suddenly had a lot of random thoughts.

He felt even more strange when he thought that Sister Hong had just said that no man in his family had ever visited.

Judging from her appearance, Sister Hong always looks like she is in her early thirties, and it is not uncommon for a woman of this age to be unmarried, but she doesn't even have an acquaintance lover......

Of course, with Sister Hong's status, there are naturally very few men who can match her.

But how can he be able to meet before he meets him, so he was invited here?

"Mr. Ye sit down first, and I'll cook some food for you. ”

Sister Hong pointed to the sofa in the living room, and then walked to the kitchen with the ingredients in her hand.

"No, I've already eaten when I came. Sister Hong's search for me must be more than just a meal, right? ”

Ye Qingsoul felt that he couldn't keep following this woman's rhythm, so he refused even when he opened his mouth.

Sister Hong glanced at him with a smile, "What, are you afraid that the food I cook is poisonous?"

"Sister Hong doesn't have to use such means if she wants to harm me. ”

Ye Qingsoul shook his head with a smile.

"That's not trusting other people's cooking!"

Sister Hong suddenly pursed her lips, with a thick resentment in her eyes, and at a glance, it looked like a little girl was coquettish to her lover.

"Huaxia people are used to doing things at the dinner table, Mr. Ye, you still obey me!"

Seeing that she insisted on this, Ye Qingsoul was helpless for a while, so he had to see the trick and said: "The contemptible person has a big appetite, I'm afraid that Sister Hong won't be able to resist it...... ”

Sister Hong's face flushed, she glanced at him with a smile, and said with a smile: "Sister, I haven't seen any strong winds and waves?

With that, he turned and went into the kitchen.

After a while, the nightingale also walked out of the room, glared at Ye Qingsoul, and then obediently ran to the kitchen.

After all, Sister Hong, as the boss of the Solidarity Association, is still majestic. I didn't care about her before, but if she was really ignorant and kept playing with children's tempers, then the result would be difficult to say.

Seeing the two women busy in the kitchen, Ye Qingsoul seemed to have returned to Jinling for a while, thinking of the woman at home, his mind suddenly cleared, and some of the charming thoughts in his mind disappeared in an instant.

Women, the essence is trouble. The more women there are, the more troublesome they are, not to mention a woman like Sister Hong, who can't be messed with at all.

He looked away and began to look at the other structures in the room.

I have to say that Sister Hong should be a woman with a lot of interest in life, and the small details in the room can reflect a lot of subtle and elegant thoughts, especially some calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, many of which are definitely treasures even from the perspective of Ye Qingsoul.

In all likelihood, the house is not even worth as much as one of the paintings.

Such a woman is not like the leader of an underground force, but like a well-educated artist, or a young lady who grew up in the Jinyu family.

After a while, the tempting aroma wafted from the kitchen, even if Ye Qingsoul had already eaten a meal with Wang Yitian before, he still couldn't help but be speechless, and his appetite was rolling.

"It's time to eat!"

Two women brought their meals to the table.

Ye Qingsoul's eyes swept away, and he saw that Sister Hong looked happy, and there seemed to be a touch of satisfaction in her eyes.

Obviously, this cooking is not a kind of labor for her, and it may even be enjoyable.

This is a person who understands life.

Sister Hong turned back again, took a bottle of unknown sake back, and pulled the cork out of the bottle, filling the room with fragrance.

"Mr. Ye, now I think we might be able to have a good talk. ”

Filling the glass with wine, Sister Hong gently raised the wine glass, smiled slightly, and gestured from afar.

"Sister Hong is really a person with a sense of ceremony. ”

Ye Qingsoul picked up the wine glass and touched her lightly, as for the nightingale on the side, it was completely left aside, and he could only pick up the vegetables stupidly.