"Do you still remember the old mansion, do you remember those things?" Jiang Yuezhou's brows instantly wrinkled into a Sichuan character, and his eyes looked at Ye Beibei with a thoughtful expression.

Ye Beibei paused when she undressed the child: "Oh." I didn't dare to follow Jiang Yuezhou's words anymore.

Jiang Yuezhou also realized that this topic was too heavy, he knew that his current situation with Ye Beibei was not suitable for mentioning the previous entanglement, so he smiled indifferently: "You first make milk for Mo Yan and feed it, and then I will take care of them, and you go to cook." ”

"Good. Ye Beibei couldn't resist the strong Jiang Yuezhou at all, she went into the house and changed into jeans and a T-shirt, and tied a ponytail.

Before they could split up their work, Ye Beibei's mobile phone and doorbell rang at the same time, it turned out to be the things she bought online yesterday, and today people came to confirm the delivery, and several couriers kept complaining, why was no one at home yesterday? Why didn't the mobile phone turn on? Ye Beibei's face was slightly red and apologized to people again and again, she left in a hurry yesterday, the mobile phone was left in the bedroom, and when Jiang Yuezhou came back to pick up things, she didn't dare to instruct him to go into the bedroom to help her find it.

After two hours of chaos, the army of sending things came to an end, Xiao Moyan also slept, Ye Beibei tidied up his things, went to the kitchen to cook, washed vegetables and cut meat, boiled water and cooked rice, Jiang Yuezhou led Xiao Moting to paste couplets and hang lanterns.

Ye Beibei was afraid that Xiao Moting and Jiang Yuezhou would not get along, and she was always worried about peeking at the two men in the living room, one big and one small, until she heard the occasional laughter of Jiang Yuezhou and Xiao Moting, she was relieved, looking at Jiang Yuezhou slightly raised his head, holding Xiao Moting to hang a lantern, his deep facial features were handsome in the sun, his smile was bright and cheerful, and he was very charming.

Jiang Yuezhou was afraid that Xiao Moting would be tired, so he led him to play for a while, so he let him lie on the bed in the bedroom, and he sorted out the rest of the things by himself, at this time, the aroma of food was already wafting in the house, Jiang Yuezhou turned his head to look at Ye Beibei, who was busy in the kitchen, and his heart warmed, as if in the cold winter, he saw a warm lamp at home. He slowly walked to the kitchen door, looking at Ye Beibei, who was busy with his head down, his once slender and measured figure was becoming thinner and thinner in the hazy fireworks of the world at this time.

Ye Beibei's posture of cooking is very good-looking, busy but not chaotic, she is seriously serving soup in a big glass bowl, the lace of lotus leaves, ham and mushrooms, crucian carp and tofu soup put chives, red, red, white, white, green, green, color, fragrance, and faint fragrance rising up.

The fragrance of stir-frying, the rising green smoke, Jiang Yuezhou leaned against the door, there was an indescribable sense of happiness, an indescribable sense of satisfaction, and his heart was like the sea experiencing a tsunami, and finally got calm.

Ye Beibei inadvertently turned around, and suddenly saw Jiang Yuezhou standing not far away, she subconsciously showed a shallow smile to him, and the corners of her mouth showed a shallow smile, and a little cramped, Jiang Yuezhou's gaze always made her heart beat faster and could not hide, and she no longer had the composure when she was cooking just now.

Jiang Yuezhou looked at Ye Beibei's gentleness when he lowered his head, and blushed implicitly, because of the steam in the kitchen, her eyes were shining like a light flowing in the bottom of her eyes, full of moisture, there was a long-term touch, and there was a kind of trance, now he just wanted to open his arms and hug her tightly, and didn't pay attention to anything, he was really tired, he just wanted to hug Ye Beibei into his arms, which was better than anything else.

He walked towards Ye Beibei with a smile, a cluster of flames danced in his deep eyes, Ye Beibei looked at Jiang Yuezhou who was walking towards her, only to feel that her face was even hotter, she heard the sound of her own heartbeat, a stream of heat rushed to her head, Jiang Yuezhou shouted softly in her ear: "Beibei!"

Ye Beibei became more and more flustered, she felt that her face could burn the air, she didn't know why she was flustered, and when she was at a loss, she heard the doorbell ringing, and Ye Beibei hurriedly said: "I'll open the door, maybe I'm sending something again." ”

Jiang Yuezhou stared at the door in annoyance, hating the person who knocked on the door, Ye Beibei opened the door and froze, no one came to deliver anything, Li Minglang stood at the door with his handsome eyebrows, still carrying a bunch of food in his hand, "What's the matter with you? Are you sick or deaf? Why don't you ......answer the phone?"

Li Minglang muttered in his mouth, looking at Ye Beibei's crimson face and became suspicious, he pushed her away and walked into the house, and saw Jiang Yuezhou standing at the door of the kitchen, as well as a few dishes on the dining table, he frowned slightly, and then the smile on his face was bright: "Beibei, look at you, why didn't you tell me when the guests came to the house, I brought back some food!"

He spoke in a tone as if he was the male owner of this house, and then took off his coat as if he was going to set up camp, changed his shoes, and asked Gu Xiaobei casually: "Where is my son?"

Ye Beibei didn't want to lose his temper in front of Jiang Yuezhou, so he warned him with his eyes: "It's too much!"

Li Minglang walked to the sofa as if he didn't see it, turned on the TV with the remote control of the TV, then sat on the sofa, stretched his legs, and greeted Jiang Yuezhou warmly, "Mr. Jiang, sit here! Beibei, what are you doing in a daze, put the dishes I brought on a plate, Mr. Jiang, stay at home for dinner later, I brought back two bottles of 83-year-old dry red, let's drink some!"

Jiang Yuezhou could feel the hostility of Li Minglang's face, he was also very angry when he looked at such an arrogant Li Minglang, he hated dealing with such an embarrassing and chaotic situation in his life, he never took the initiative to find trouble, but when trouble came to his door, he was not afraid to deal with it. He smiled faintly, walked to the sofa and sat down very calmly, watching TV very comfortably, he looked like Ye Beibei had ever seen, when he was facing the media, when he was sure in his heart, he was so careless.

These two gods are naturally superb, the two of them said kind words to each other, and the social etiquette played perfectly, but Ye Beibei, who was bitter, looked at this and looked at that, and had nothing to say so that she had to hide in the kitchen and turn off the range hood, so that she could hear the people in the house, and she was restless and loaded the dishes brought by Liminglang into the plate.

"Dad!" Xiao Moting, who was resting in the bedroom, heard the sound of Liminglang talking outside, ran out excitedly, and threw himself into his arms with cheers.

Li Minglang laughed proudly and hugged Xiao Moyan, Jiang Yuezhou looked at the side with a face that did not move, and there was a 'snap' in the kitchen, and a plate fell to the ground crisply.

"What's wrong?"

"Babe?"

Jiang Yuezhou and Li Minglang got up in surprise at the same time, and walked quickly to the kitchen door, "It's okay, it's okay!" Ye Beibei's heart was very confused, his head was lowered, and he only felt as if he had done something wrong.