The person had already left, leaving Ye Tang alone and stunned in place, and after a while, she couldn't help but hurriedly say, "Who accosted her!" Who's old-fashioned! Who can't take care of themselves? ”

If it weren't really inconsistent with his personality and temperament, Ye Tang felt that the most suitable behavior to express his emotions at the moment was to rush out, stretch his neck against the door frame, and roar at the back of the man who had walked out of the yard to the sidewalk outside: You guys who need life assistants and life precautions can be integrated into manuals! It's the real life, can't take care of yourself, who are you laughing at?

Ye Tang exercises at night, mostly after dinner, and she prefers to jog around the trails in the small park in the community than to go to the gym in the community.

Then go home to do a set of Pilates and practice ballet, although her identity is not bright enough, she is an illegitimate daughter, but Ye Weisheng is just a child by her side, so it is still very good for her.

The sun room next to her bedroom was also specially equipped with a whole wall of floor-to-ceiling glass windows, as well as a mirror on the front wall, and a pole for exercises. Her piano and some of her painting tools are also in this room.

This is her world, a place for her to relax and relax.

When the workout was over, Ye Tang washed his hair, took a bath, and applied a mask to do skin care. Then go to the study and pick out a book you like. Sit on the bed, tuck a large cushion behind you, light a desk lamp with a particularly warm and soft light, and read quietly.

This is her favorite time, reading a book and seeing that she is sleepy, she sets the humidifier to a regular timer, turns off the light and sleeps.

Although when Ye Tang read the workbook, he felt that Cheng Mo's regular work and rest and self-discipline were a bit outrageous, like a pervert.

But Ye Tang is actually a person with his own rules, there are advantages and disadvantages, the advantage is that this is of course more organized, and it is also good for the body.

The bad thing is that whenever there is a situation that breaks the rules, she will be very tired.

Jing Yan's call came at half past twelve, and at this time, Ye Tang was basically in a state of wanting to die.

When I picked up the phone, my voice was confused, with some impatience, impatience is impatience, because I was sleeping in a daze, and it was a soft voice, and the impatience in the voice had no momentum.

"What are you doing, do you know what time it is?" Ye Tang muttered.

A chuckle rang out from the other end, "I know." Twelve twenty-seven, what? ”

“…… Death......" Ye Tang's voice was indistinct, and his breathing was long and clear.

Jing Yan was a little helpless, how old is she? Is it twenty-five...... Or fifty-five? How can you live like this?

"Ye Tang?" Jing Yan called her.

Three seconds later, there was a confused and misty voice from there, "...... Uh, huh? What the? Who...... Who are you? ”

"Jing Yan."

"What are you doing, do you know what time it is?" Ye Tang muttered.

"Knowing ......" Jing Yan opened his mouth and was about to answer, but he felt that if this conversation was repeated again, it was estimated that it would be repeated again, so he cleared his throat, "Ye Tang!" ”

The volume suddenly became a little louder.

Ye Tang: "!! ”

Jing Yan heard the sudden pause of breathing, and laughed happily, "Are you awake?" ”

Ye Tang gritted his teeth, "I don't know whether to say something or not." ”

"Don't talk about it. You listen to me first......" Jing Yan's tone was a little eager, quite sincere.

Ye Tang frowned, probably because he really wasn't very sober, so listening to Jing Yan's tone, he and He Xiaochuan were a little heavy.

So she habitually used the tone when talking to He Xiaozhou.

Ye Tang: "Play." ”

Jing Yan: "......"

In just an instant, he had the illusion that he was not talking to Ye Tang, but to Cheng Mo! Oh my God!? These two people obviously feel very different personalities, what is this creepy coincidence?

"Huh?" Ye Tang saw that he didn't say anything, so he made a questioning nasal voice.

"Ahh Jing Yan responded, "Do you sell the cookies you made?" Can I order it? You make me some more, it's delicious, Cheng Mo is stingy, he won't let me eat more, I just ate a piece and he will get angry! If you say this man, if he is not willing to let me eat it, what will he proudly show off? ”

Ye Tang was sleepy-eyed, although he was in the clouds, he almost understood what he said. It's a little funny.

"Are you still young, children don't do anything about snatching biscuits these days, do they?" Ye Tang couldn't help but say.

Jing Yan was indignant over there, and when he heard Ye Tang's words, it was as if he had met the Qingtian Lord, "That's it!" You say I'm not grumpy?! He's at my house, and I'll eat whatever he wants, and I'll eat a cookie from him! As for it? Friends for so many years! ”

Jing Yan shouted, as if he was more relaxed, and then his voice fell back, "So what I mean, can it be customized?" I don't get angry with him. By the way, your craft is also too good. ”

Ye Tang said helplessly, "What a big deal, it's worth calling you at night, you don't need to make it ordered, I'll make it for you, it's not particularly troublesome, at least it's much easier than those trivial requests of a certain surname Cheng......"

The last sentence Ye Tang muttered. After all, she is very skilled in baking, and it is really easy to bake some biscuits, but to make meat swallows...... It's not easy.

"Just the taste of that cookie? Or do you have any other requirements? Ye Tang asked, her voice was a little vague again, she was really sleepy.

"Add some shredded coconut, don't be too sweet, not everyone is the taste of the kid surnamed Cheng." Jing Yan said.

Ye Tang: "...... Well, that's right, I wrote it down, so bye-bye......"

Jing Yan was satisfied, and even said softly, "Okay, bye, excuse me, good night." ”

After ending the call, Ye Tang almost muted the phone with the last drop of wakefulness, then pulled up the quilt to cover his head, and instantly fell into a dark sleep.

On the other end, after Jing Yan ended the call.

Jiang Yamo flashed a pair of sparkling eyes, "Brother! This little girl's voice is very good, soft, tsk, it sounds like she has a good personality, how good is this, she is too soft-tempered, I am afraid that she will be bullied by Xiao Mo. ”

"Now it's bullying and squeezing cheap labor." Jing Yan pursed his lips and said.

"And he is so good at talking to you, and he is also responsive to Xiao Mo's fear." Jiang Yamo also pursed her lips, and after a pause, she said to Jing Yan, "In this way, you find an opportunity to invite people back for a meal, and I can also see what kind of girl it is." ”