The oil pot was hot, Si Xingyan put his palm up to feel the temperature, and the next second he slid into it with the processed fish, stabbing it.

The oil pot is boiling, the aroma is tangy, and the oil smoke is rising.

Si Xingyan's eyebrows are gloomy, his white shirt is tucked into his pants, his shoulders are wide and his waist is narrow, his suit pants are ironed and fitted, and his movements are stiff but slow.

Ye Qiusheng didn't know why, his heart was hot, "Si Xingyan, do you know how to cook?" ”

Si Xingyan raised his eyebrows and said playfully, "What, you're afraid that I will poison you?" ”

“......”

But really, Si Xingyan is the most fireworks young master she has ever seen.

He has three-dimensional facial features, cold eyebrows, does not look at people with straight eyes, behaves wantonly, and has a noble temperament.

But he will decorate the house beautifully, but he will cook himself.

A plate of golden squirrel osmanthus was placed in front of Ye Qiusheng after a while.

Zhang's mother took the servants to the side, curiously supporting her head and looking around.

"Ouch, it's okay, it's done."

Zhang's mother smiled with satisfaction.

The little maid next to her also pulled Zhang's mother's arm and whispered excitedly, "The young man is so handsome, the man who can cook is the most attractive." ”

When Mama Zhang heard this, she immediately patted the back of her hand seriously, "What do you think, go down." ”

Then, like a duck, he drove out a few people who were making a fuss.

I don't know why, it may be that emotions are contagious, Ye Qiusheng also held the chopsticks and lowered his head to steal joy, as if he had stolen something.

"What are you laughing at, like a fool, your brain stem is pumped?"

The corners of Ye Qiusheng's raised mouth suddenly fell, and he raised his head sadly to look at the man opposite who was leaning on the chair, raising his thin lips and smiling slightly.

The corners of his mouth were smiling, and his voice was clear, "Eat, Ye Qiusheng, one day like a child." ”

Ye Qiusheng frowned impatiently, "I know, I know." ”

I poked the fish with chopsticks and ate it in my mouth, and while the sweetness melted in my mouth, I felt that my throat and eyes were sour.

This taste......

How familiar it is, it seems, it seems to be Ye Ruwen's handwriting.

She chewed the fish carefully, and slowly the fish was chewed into slag, and her eyes stared motionlessly at the osmanthus fish that had been fried like flowers.

"Why do you make squirrel fish?"

Si Xingyan looked at the tip of Ye Qiusheng's slightly red nose, and his eyes darkened, "I know what you want to eat, what's the matter, it's not delicious?" ”

Could it be that he really wanted to poison her?

Thinking about it, he rested one hand on the edge of the table and tapped softly.

Ye Qiusheng shook his head and squeezed out a smile, "Sweet." ”

Only Ye Ruwen would put so much sugar, she didn't know how to cook, she didn't know how to do any housework, and later in order to take care of Ye Qiusheng, she learned everything from scratch.

Only cooking and doing something, doing it a hundred times.

Ye Qiusheng once ate her squirrel osmanthus fish for a month in a row, and the taste was really ...... It's hard to forget.

Later, Ye Ruwen directly told her, forget it, dessert is dessert, life is so bitter, how can you live if you don't eat something sweet.

She didn't know what seasonings were put in the banquet, but it was indeed sweet in her mouth.

Ye Qiusheng took a few more bites while thinking about it, mashed the meat on the fish into a puree, and stuffed it into his mouth one by one.

Si Xingyan thought, there is such an unpalatable face, what a life without love, so he warned, "Don't inch in, you will be sad if you can't eat, and you will not be satisfied with it." ”

Ye Qiusheng ignored him, and after eating a few more bites, he suddenly put the chopsticks on the table, and asked seriously, "Si Xingyan, do you know Ye Ruwen?" “

The hard lines of Si Xingyan's face did not move, and his eyes were as indifferent as water.

He picked up her chopsticks, poked a piece of meat on the fish, and put it in his mouth to taste it.

Ye Qiusheng leaned down on the table, sighed, his eyes were covered with a little white mist, and turned his eyes to look at the warm yellow chandelier above his head, there was a vase in the middle of the chandelier, and a unique red plum was inserted in it.

"Si Xingyan, you said that people who are very bitter in their hearts, can they be stuffed with a little sweetness, or they can't be satisfied."

Si Xingyan got up and walked around the table, sat down next to her, supported her lower armpits with both hands, picked her up, and put her on his lap, "What nonsense are you talking about?" ”

Ye Qiusheng leaned on his chest, listened to his powerful heartbeat, and said slowly, "I'm actually a little moved, my ten fingers don't touch the spring water, wash my hands and make soup for me, except for Ye Ruwen, no one has cooked noodles for me." ”

Si Xingyan sneered, and his contemptuous voice went straight into her ears, "Ye Qiusheng, you are a little promising, what is there to be moved by, there is such a lack of love." ”

Ye Qiusheng turned his head and put his face against his neck, sighed, and said coquettishly, "Yes, it's just a lack of love, what should I do?" ”

His low chuckle sounded in Ye Qiusheng's ears, "Heh, if you stay by my side for two more days, I'm afraid you won't be able to get married in this life." ”

Ye Qiusheng sat up straight, his arms bent against his chest, his legs knelt on his lap, there were only two people in the huge living room, she and Si Xingyan, the light was champagne-colored, they looked like an old photo.

"Si Xingyan, do you like me?"

This question, floating back and forth in the air, was obviously a sentence that broke the silence, but the atmosphere seemed even more silent.

"You're a little overwhelmed, Ye Qiusheng."

Si Xingyan pinched her waist with both hands, and in her indifferent and cold eyes, there was no joy or anger, the pen was stiff, and the whole person was not close to people.

Ye Qiusheng pecked his boss's lips like a chicken pecking rice, ended the conversation in a hurry, got out from under his arm, and fled in a panic.

Si Xingyan looked at her back and fled, reached out and touched her lips, and laughed.

When it was time to go to sleep, Ye Qiusheng was going to drill into Si Xingyan's arms again, she felt warm, like a stove, anyway, such a high-quality man was in front of her, so there was no need to use it in vain.

When I woke up, it was my grandfather's birthday, and the priest went to the banquet early in the morning to accompany Meng Zhaoxue to pick out a dress.

When Meng Zhaoxue called, Ye Qiusheng felt a little uncomfortable.

What she was uncomfortable with was the intricacies of the relationship.

She took out her mobile phone and contacted her good friend's studio, and for the first time she attended her grandfather's birthday party, she definitely wanted to go decently.

went out but ran into Gu Jianshen.

He drove the Ferrari she had sent.

Ye Qiusheng glanced at the car, "Is it okay to drive?" ”

Gu Jianshen was extremely proud, "It's better than the previous cars." ”

Ye Qiusheng smiled, but it was a Ferrari, and he didn't necessarily like it before.

That time she fell from a tree and smashed into his car, and she deserves compensation.

Although Si Xingyan said that he had given enough, it was Ye Qiusheng's own trouble.

Ye Qiusheng said the scene, "It's good if you like it." ”

Gu Jianshen skillfully opened the co-pilot's door, "Qiusheng get in the car, I know that the driver will accompany Meng Zhaoxue to the banquet." ”

To be honest, it was a little embarrassing to mention Meng Zhaoxue.

Ye Qiusheng Mu Na nodded.

Gu Jianshen smiled enthusiastically, "Is Qiusheng going to do styling, my friend did a good job there." ”

Ye Qiusheng was cold, "No need, I made an appointment with my friend." ”

She's never been very good at getting along with people.

Gu Jianshen was not discouraged, "It just so happens that I didn't do it either, so I'll be with you." ”

Ye Qiusheng stood still and didn't answer his words.

Ye Qiusheng didn't know when she and Gu Jianshen had also become complicated.

Because Ye Qiusheng hated him very innocently at the beginning.

But Gu Jianshen seemed to be shameless, and came up one by one, and then helped her from time to time, so that she couldn't refuse directly.

When she arrived at the location, Gu Jianshen opened the car door for her, covered her head with his palm, and got out of the car with her.

Gu Jianshen is indeed a gentleman, his elegance is different from the nobility of the Si Xing Banquet, and the Si Xing Banquet is unexpected.

Gu Jianshen stretched out his hand, and placed his palm up in front of her.

"Gu Jianshen."

Gu Jianshen had an innocent smile on his face, "Qiusheng, I can also protect you." ”

Ye Qiusheng's fists clenched twice and then released, the corners of his lips rose slightly, "If you want to invite me to be your female companion, the price that Mr. Gu has to pay is a bit big." ”

Gu Jianshen understood what she meant, she insisted on pulling all her feelings into the interests of her.

Gu Jianshen grabbed her hand, "I can afford it." ”

Ye Qiusheng didn't break free, let him go, it's still useful.

Midwinter waited at the door for a long time.

Midwinter hugged her affectionately, "My baby, you're here." ”

The studio belonged to their friend Lance.

The decoration of the whole building is porcelain white, with blue fine lines of marble on the floor, the wall tiles are also made of marble, the spiral staircase is inlaid with gold edges, the first floor is the reception, the second floor is the place where the ladies do the styling, and the third floor is the men.

Midwinter affectionately leaned at the root of Ye Qiusheng's ears, "Si Xingyan brings a girl, you bring a boy, what is your situation." ”

Ye Qiusheng pulled Zhong Dong aside, "It's okay, he plays with him, I play with mine." ”

The two of them walked in front of them holding hands, regardless of Gu Jianshen.

Gu Jianshen smiled helplessly.

When I went upstairs, I saw Zeng Yuan accompanying Meng Zhaoxue to try on dresses, and Meng Zhaoxue pretended to be a gesture with her left hand and her right hand.

They hadn't noticed Ye Qiusheng yet, Ye Qiusheng opened his mouth first, "I think it's better for my sister to wear this left hand, after all, my sister is such a simple person, suitable for white." ”

Ye Qiusheng smiled.

But Meng Zhaoxue didn't laugh too much.

The corners of her mouth curved slightly, "Grandpa's birthday, wearing white is too light, this purple dress is really charming, and my sister's vision is not very good." ”

Meng Zhaoxue picked up the purple dress, she looked at the mirror, she felt that it was very suitable, it was a pity.

Zeng Yuan didn't dare to look at Ye Qiusheng directly, so she only pretended not to see it, and turned around to drink tea by herself.

"Why is this dress here in Miss Meng?"

Midwinter stepped forward in surprise, snatched the clothes from Meng Zhaoxue's hand, and said, "I'm sorry Miss Meng." ”

But there was no embarrassed expression on his face, and he even laughed wildly.

"Miss Meng, this dress is more suitable for Miss Ye."

Meng Zhaoxue was dumbfounded, this didn't make her unable to get off the stage, there was even some anger in her eyes, and she couldn't help but raise her voice and said, "Da Shao? How could Ah Yan be? ”

Midwinter maintained a proper smile and stuffed the dress into Ye Qiusheng's arms, "Miss Meng ask herself, we also do what we are told." ”