115. Uncle Yin 3

readx; The man spoke word by word, extremely meticulously; And Ye Zhixia was dumbfounded when he heard every word. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"If you have more, you will be fat, and if you have less, you will be thin" She suddenly felt that the old saying that the teacher said in Chinese class was not to describe beauty, but to describe cutting tomatoes.

The man taught her hand in hand, and his expression and tone were extremely serious.

Ye Zhixia smelled the refreshing mint smell on his body, and looked at the big hand covering his hand, and couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.

The uncle's hands are actually very beautiful, with slender fingers and distinct bones, and the temperature of his palm is transmitted to her heart through the back of his hand. The knife cut down slowly, and the tomato-red juice flowed out between the fingers of the two, which actually made Ye Zhixia think of some extremely restrictive pictures evilly. The heart skipped a beat for no reason, and Ye Zhixia's cheeks began to heat up.

The man leaning behind her looked at the reddened ears of the girl in his arms, and the corners of his lips slowly hooked up a meaningful smile.

Uncle even seduces people with such international standards, where will Ye Zhixia, a little girl, be his opponent?

The kitchen interaction continued, and Ye Zhixia's heart was already unconsciously, little by little, falling into the gentle trap he set.

When the fried steak was placed on the table, Ye Zhixia's eyes straightened as he looked at the delicious food with all the color and flavor. She had also gone to a Western restaurant with Song Xiyue to eat steak before, but none of them could taste as good as what her uncle made!

Ye Zhixia has always had the momentum of a storm when eating, but looking at the slow and logical movements of the man opposite, even drinking soup is pleasing to the eye, and she can't help but slow down.

"By the way, you just mentioned that there is an old lady in your family, and she is yours...... Mother? Yin Mochen put down the spoon and asked casually as if he was careless.

"Hmm." Ye Zhixia thought to himself, since he decided to be responsible for his uncle, then he has the right to know his family situation, "I haven't had a father since I was a child, my mother raised me with money, and our house is only less than eighty square meters upstairs and downstairs plus attic, and the yard is very large." Also, I have a very old locomotive. My family's savings are kept by my mother, and it should be five figures. "With a house, a car and savings, it's barely enough to meet the necessary conditions for marriage.

The corners of Yin Mochen's mouth raised slightly, and he couldn't help but say: "These things, as long as a man has them, it's fine." "This little girl is quite interesting, and her way of thinking doesn't seem to be very different from other girls.

"Uncle, how can I make you suffer?" She insisted, "When I make enough money, you can pick an auspicious day for the zodiac!" "It's not cheap to get married now, it seems that she has to work hard to go to the 'scarlet' bar on time and on time to top the old lady's class recently.

Seeing that she looked serious, Yin Mochen didn't argue with her, just smiled and went with her.

The two chatted and ate, and the meal lasted for two hours.

After eating and drinking, the man got up and cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks. He made breakfast and lunch, and he bought the dishes, where was Ye Zhixia embarrassed to let the master wash the dishes again?

She quickly stood up, helped clean up the dishes, and hurriedly said, "I'll wash it!" I'll wash it! ”

"No, you don't." The man smiled and replied softly, "You go to rest, I'll come." With that, he put away all the bowls and turned and walked towards the kitchen.

Of course, Ye Zhixia didn't agree, and followed him into the kitchen with one foot in the kitchen.