Chapter 32 Chapter 32
Walking out of the airport hall, the group said goodbye. Ye Zhaojue deliberately slowed down and waited for Ye Xiaofan to come over.
Ye Xiaofan became vigilant, thinking that he was going to ask the teacher for guilt, so he hurriedly raised his hand, "I swear, I asked for leave from the Personnel Department, not skipping work for no reason!" β
After peeking at him for a long time, seeing that he was silent, his expression was not reproachful, she narrowed her eyes cautiously, "You don't want to scold me?" β
He laughed: "When have I ever scolded you?" β
"Just last time!" Ye Xiaofan held a grudge, "You caught me being late for work, and in front of so many people, I was pampered, pampered, unorganized and undisciplined!" β
"Tell you the truth."
"What?" Ye Xiaofan thought he had heard it wrong.
He smiled faintly, turned the page on his own, and nudged her forward, "By car?" β
Ye Xiaofan was stunned: "No, my uncle's car downstairs in the company." β
Father Ye and Yang Zhi had already walked to the front of the car, but Ye Xiaofan was not found, and Father Ye looked back.
"Uncle, wait for me-"
Ye Xiaofan was just about to wave his hand and run over, but was stopped by Ye Zhaojue, "Dad, you go first, I'll send her." β
Ye Xiaofan was stunned again.
When their car drove away, she followed him to pick up the car, her eyes glancing around, "Brother, didn't you leave me a big move, did you?" β
He glanced at her, "Worried that I'm persecuting you?" β
"Not really. Am I afraid that you will discipline me again? Sitting in the car together, Ye Xiaofan lowered his head and fastened his seat belt, and said, "I know you have requirements for me, but I'm used to being lazy, and the problem of being late occasionally is really not something I can overcome all at once." β
Ye Zhaojue concentrated on driving, and she continued to forgive herself beside her: "As for me, I don't have big ambitions. It's already very satisfying to be able to go online, Taobao, and sing every day, and I am willing to let me be a little clerk for the rest of my life, really! β
"I'm a little skeptical." He looked at the road conditions and threw out a sentence for no reason.
Ye Xiaofan suddenly felt inexplicable: "What do you suspect?" β
Glancing at her, he smiled in his eyes and said slowly: "Are you really my sister?" β
ββ¦β¦β
What, it's obviously disgusted!
Ye Xiaofan was a little unconvinced in his heart, not everyone on the earth must be as ambitious as him, Xueshen will never be able to understand the world of scumbags, and as a scumbag, he will always be able to get by while looking up to the height of Xueshen sadly.
In order to prove that he is not a special case in the scumbag world, Ye Xiaofan completely forgot his identity as a matchmaker, and directly pulled his friend into the water: "Brother, you don't laugh at me, and I'm not the only one who is willing to be ordinary, do you know what Xiao Xia's biggest wish is?" β
Ye Zhaojue's eyes were stunned, and he was silent: "What is it?" β
She just wants to work in her uncle's shop for the rest of her life and be the most ordinary cake chef. Cooking cakes in the shop during the day and at home at night, her wish is to make the most delicious cakes in the world. Ye Xiaofan sighed, "But you say that she is not stupid, what if she develops the most delicious cake, she will always nest in the small kitchen of the pastry shop, and she will always be unknown." β
Unfortunately, she made a concluding statement: "So you see, we are so willing to be ordinary. Doing what you love and living the life you want to live is where we are headed. She stuck out her tongue, "Of course, you won't understand." β
Yes, he really doesn't.
It was precisely because he did not understand that he urgently needed to understand. This is also the real purpose of offering to send her home.
He seemed unintentional: "But as far as I know, she now works in the bakery of Vancenian. β
"How do you know?" Ye Xiaofan was confused, "I don't remember that I ever sued you." β
His hand holding the steering wheel tightened, and he said lightly in a plain tone: "We are neighbors." β
Ye Xiaofan's eyes widened in surprise, and the consequence of his calm mood was that he couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth: "!" Ningxia actually hid it from me! β
Ye Zhaojue frowned and warned silently.
Ye Xiaofan flattened his mouth and raised his hand to know his mistake.
After a moment of surprise, she was faintly excited: "When did it happen?" Oh, wait, let me think about it. β
She carefully recalled in her mind when Ningxia mentioned moving, the time passed too long, and she couldn't figure it out for a while, but she remembered that she was not interested at the time and didn't ask her where she moved. But Ye Xiaofan felt that this could not be a reason for her to deliberately conceal it at all!
However, none of this is important, and the current focus is: "Brother, how do you know that she is in Vancenian?" Do you have a regular relationship? β
Yes, there must be, right? Otherwise, with his previous cold attitude towards Ningxia, he would not care where she worked.
"Hmm."
After getting a satisfactory answer, Ye Xiaofan was even more excited: "Then what do you think of her?" β
Her careful thoughts were all on her face, and where she couldn't see, Ye Zhaojue tilted the corners of her mouth.
He deliberately induced, ambiguously saying, "It's okay." β
It's OK?
Ye Xiaofan was slightly disappointed.
But in the end, I can only reluctantly accept this "okay". Her brother has been single so far, even if he doesn't have high eyes, he won't look at the opposite sex lightly.
The red light was just in time for the rush hour, and the two were stuck in a long traffic after getting off the elevated highway.
Ye Xiaofan's body was crooked, and the matchmaker possessed him again. Since he thinks it's okay, it shows that there is still hope between them.
She looked at Ye Zhaojue, "Big brother, you don't have a girlfriend at the moment, right?" β
Ye Zhaojue smiled: "Do you want me to have?" β
Ye Xiaofan replied honestly: "I don't want to." β
Ye Zhaojue's eyebrows raised: "Oh? β
It's kind of meaningful.
Ye Xiaofan had a weak heart, but fortunately he was thick-skinned, so he quickly licked his face and asked, "Do you think Xiao Xia is okay, or should you consider her?" β
She couldn't take her eyes off it, hoping to get approval, or maybe think about it.
However, her brother frowned slightly, and seemed not very happy......
Ye Xiaofan immediately became nervous, it won't be self-defeating, right?
Through the windshield, the vehicles in front of them were moving slowly, and they were following behind, also moving at a turtle speed.
He had turned his face away and looked ahead.
The more Ye Xiaofan couldn't see his face clearly, the more uneasy he felt in his heart.
She lowered her head and muttered, "Actually, Xiao Xia is very good." Not pretty, but very sweet. The family situation may be a little imperfect, but there should be no discrimination in our family, right? Yes, she does work as a small chef in the hotel now, but that's also temporary, and she won't be doing a long ......."
Unconsciously, she silently counted the good and bad of Ningxia, and Ye Zhaojue also listened silently.
During this time, the traffic finally dispersed little by little.
As soon as the road was clear, he stepped on the accelerator lightly, and the speed gradually returned to normal.
"What about her parents?" When Ye Xiaofan didn't know what else to say, Ye Zhaojue asked.
He was silent, she thought he wasn't listening, and when he suddenly asked, she was stunned for a moment before recalling: "Her mother passed away, it seems that something happened." I don't know about her father, and Xiao Xia doesn't want to mention him, so I'm too embarrassed to ask. β
Ye Zhaojue didn't say anything, and his side face looked indifferent.
Ye Xiaofan saw it in his eyes, and he was even more unpredictable.
What do you mean? No more follow-up? Why don't you reveal some ideas!
The more she thought about it, the more depressed she became, but she didn't have the courage to say anything.
The branches and stems of hydroponic pothos are thin and soft, the leaves are green, and the vines that grow hang down calmly.
This eye-catching potted plant was quietly placed outside the door of the apartment, Ye Zhaojue sent it to Ye Xiaofan, and saw it at a glance when he came back.
Looking at the closed door opposite, he resisted the impulse and didn't immediately call Ningxia out to have a good talk.
He bent down to pick up the pothos, the emerald green leaves reflected an unusual luster in the bright light, his heart moved, he reached out to touch the leaves, and the surface was really slightly wet. Needless to say, she must have sprayed a nutrient solution on it not long ago.
His heart couldn't help but soften, he was clearly drawing a line with him, but he was perfect in such a small matter.
Ningxia......
ββWhat do you think of her?
The real answer in his heart was: very good.
***
Ningxia lay on the opposite side of Jiang Yiran's desk and handwrote baking notes.
Jiang Yiran made an oral statement: "Hazelnut kernels have a high oil content, so they must be broken together with some powder so that they will not be sticky." It doesn't matter if the blender can't break the fruit very much, the cake has a little grain in it, and the taste is good, of course, it depends on the situation......"
The tip of the pen brushed on the paper, and the Ningxia characters were written quickly, and the handwriting became more and more sloppy.
Jiang Yiran stopped, sat down at the desk and leaned over to glance at it, pouting in disgust.
Ningxia raised his eyes and urged: "Go on." β
Jiang Yiran propped his arms on the edge of the table, crossed the back of his hand on his chin, and asked sharply, "Why are you suddenly so studious today?" β
Ningxia's face did not change: "I have always loved to learn. β
Jiang Yiran sneered and didn't go around in circles with her: "Tell me, what happened on the other side last night?" β
Ningxia lowered his head and drew a stick figure of expression in the top corner of the notebook, "Nothing happened." β
He tapped on the table, "Be honest." β
Ningxia glanced at him with his eyes, knowing that he couldn't hide it, so he said: "Actually, it's nothing, it's just that I accidentally knocked him down with a pot of flowers while walking, who knew that he would come back early, I was caught before I could destroy the corpse." He was very precious in those flowers and plants, and suddenly he was angry at me, and his temper was big. β
"You didn't lie to me?"
"No, why are you lying to you." Ningxia rolled her eyes, pursed her lips, and confided in her senses, "But I can understand this matter, I can't afford to make such a friend, in the future, let's take a detour when I see him." β
Jiang Yiran didn't believe it at first, but when he heard her say this sentence with an expressionless face, he believed it instead.
He knocked her head instead, "You didn't listen to you a long time ago when you stayed away from him, and now I know it's not too late to reflect." You still have to listen to me in the future, and you can be better than me? β
β¦β¦ Narcissist!
As soon as he interrupted him, the feeling of irritability and powerlessness ran up in disgust, and Ningxia hurriedly said: "Just talking about fruits, what else?" β
"And-" The tone dragged on, and Jiang Yiran's eyes flickered, "Give an example." Take the gingerbread you made earlier, you added lime to the gingerbread, and admittedly, I liked the idea, but you didn't bring out the lime flavor. Xiao Xia, do you know what your only problem is? β
Ningxia looked straight at him.
Jiang Yiran paused word by word: "You have a good idea, but almost every time you can't achieve the expected effect." βγ