Hearing Chu Qiâs words, ye zhipeiâs hand movements paused,
Before she graduated from her fourth year of University, she probably didnât know Qin Lang yet. At that time, Chu Tianâs eyes were still filled with her own figure.
Although, the current ye zhipei didnât know how much of Chu Yaoâs love was real.
But no matter what, the frustration in his heart dissipated a lot, and he quietly cracked the egg in his hand.
Chu Qi helped from the side, and the small kitchen was filled with silence.
Although the two of them didnât speak, their cooperation was quite tacit.
Chu Tian had just reached out her hand when ye zhipei handed her what she wanted.
The kitchen was small, and now that there were two people in it, Chu Yao easily touched ye zhipeiâs arm when she turned around. It was summer now, so their arms touched twice without any resistance.
Chu Qi didnât have any reaction, but ye zhipeiâs eyes darkened,
Finally, when Chu Tian accidentally bumped into ye zhipei again, ye zhipei frowned and took a step back.âYouâre so reckless. Canât you even walk properly??â
â.........âChu Yao looked at ye zhipei in confusion,âwhat are you doing??? I just wanted to get some MSG. ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
The veins on ye zhipeiâs forehead twitched. He reached out and took the box of MSG and placed it in front of Chu Yao. Then he pointed outside,âgo out and wait. I think your cooking skills are not that good.â
This time, Chu Yao really went against ye zhipei.âGet out. I already said Iâll do it.â
......
Chu Yao said as he pushed ye zhipei outside,
Chu Yao had just washed his hands, so his fingertips were slightly cold. However, when his fingertips brushed against ye zhipeiâs skin, it was as if they were on fire.
Ye zhipeiâs eyes flickered, but in the end, she followed Chu Qiâs movements and walked out.
Finally, ye zhipei, this God, was invited out. Chu Yao felt that the space in the kitchen was a lot larger. She turned around and began to prepare the ingredients again,
At this time, in the courtyard outside, ye zhipei had gotten some gauze from God knows where. He was holding a needle and carefully sewing,
Seeing the needle in ye zhipeiâs hand, the director was a little curious.âProfessor ye, I really didnât know that you knew this. Youâre really a good man.â
Ye zhipei lowered his head and replied indifferently,âwhen I was in school, my clothes tore easily, so I sewed them myself.â
[What the hell, didnât the news on the internet say that ye zhipei was a child of the ye family?] [Thatâs the ye family. Why does he have to sew his own clothes? my heart aches just looking at him. Isnât the handsome guy too pitiful?]
[Didnât you hear what Madam ye said?] Ye zhipei is an illegitimate child. Do you still expect an illegitimate child to have any good treatment, to live in luxury? [You wish.]
[Am I the only one who cares about what ye zhipei is sewing?] [Itâs such a big piece. It doesnât look like clothes.]
Ye zhipei sewed in the courtyard for about half an hour before Chu Tian opened the kitchen door. She waved at ye zhipei.âCome, eat first.â
Ye zhipei put down the things in his hands and went to the kitchen to help carry the things,
Seeing the noodles on the stove, ye zhipeiâs eyes slightly narrowed and she stopped,
Chu Yao wanted to go in and get her chopsticks, but she was afraid that ye zhipei would say that she was being too rash. She could only poke ye zhipeiâs arm from a distance.âLetâs go. Why are you standing here??â
Ye zhipei restrained the emotions in his eyes and carried the bowl of noodles to the courtyard.
As soon as they sat down, Chu Yao enthusiastically invited ye zhipei to try her cooking.âHurry up and eat. It wonât taste good when itâs cold.â
Ye zhipei lowered his head and took a bite. His hand that was holding the chopsticks tightened.
He had been wandering around with his birth mother since he was young and had developed many bad habits.
He was poor when he was young, so his birth mother always put a lot of salt in her cooking to resist hunger. Ye zhipei got used to eating like this, and later, the taste became very heavy.
However, he never mentioned it to anyone, and he never made too many requests when they ate together. No one had discovered this habit of his for so many years.
However, Chu Qiâs bowl was obviously very salty. He added coriander, no scallions, and no garlic. These were his eating habits.
Ye zhipei raised his head and glanced at Chu Yao. Chu Yao was frowning slightly and eating noodles in small bites.
Chu Yao couldnât help but shake his head in his heart. It was really too bad. He really didnât know why ye zhipei liked such a strange taste.
Chu Yao suppressed the discomfort and swallowed a mouthful. Just as he was about to take a second bite, ye zhipeiâs hand reached over and directly took Chu Yaoâs chopsticks away,
Chu Tian raised his head in confusion.âWhatâs wrong??â
Ye zhipei put his chopsticks on the table.âItâs awful. Iâll make it again.â
â????You donât like it?â Chu Qiâs eyes widened. Could it be that in just a few years, ye zhipeiâs taste had changed?
Ye zhipei didnât answer Chu Yaoâs question and walked straight into the kitchen,
Not long after, he came out with a bowl of freshly cooked noodles.
Chu Qi looked at the refreshing and beautiful Yang Chun noodles in front of him and silently pouted,
Although ye zhipeiâs cooking looked better than hers, she had put in a lot of effort, so why did ye zhipei despise it so much?
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After sewing for about half an hour, Chu Tian opened the kitchen door and waved at ye zhipei.âCome on, eat first.â
Ye zhipei put down the things in his hands and went to the kitchen to help carry the things,
Seeing the noodles on the stove, ye zhipeiâs eyes slightly narrowed and she stopped,
Chu Yao wanted to go in and get her chopsticks, but she was afraid that ye zhipei would say that she was being too rash. She could only poke ye zhipeiâs arm from a distance.âLetâs go. Why are you standing here??â
Ye zhipei restrained the emotions in his eyes and carried the bowl of noodles to the courtyard.
As soon as they sat down, Chu Yao enthusiastically invited ye zhipei to try her cooking.âHurry up and eat. It wonât taste good when itâs cold.â
Ye zhipei lowered his head and took a bite. His hand that was holding the chopsticks tightened.
He had been wandering around with his birth mother since he was young and had developed many bad habits.
He was poor when he was young, so his birth mother always put a lot of salt in her cooking to resist hunger. Ye zhipei got used to eating like this, and later, the taste became very heavy.
However, he never mentioned it to anyone, and he never made too many requests when they ate together. No one had discovered this habit of his for so many years.
However, Chu Qiâs bowl was obviously very salty. He added coriander, no scallions, and no garlic. These were his eating habits.
Ye zhipei raised his head and glanced at Chu Yao. Chu Yao was frowning slightly and eating noodles in small bites.
Chu Yao couldnât help but shake his head in his heart. It was really too bad. He really didnât know why ye zhipei liked such a strange taste.
Chu Yao suppressed the discomfort and swallowed a mouthful. Just as he was about to take a second bite, ye zhipeiâs hand reached over and directly took Chu Yaoâs chopsticks away,
Chu Tian raised his head in confusion.âWhatâs wrong??â
Ye zhipei put his chopsticks on the table.âItâs awful. Iâll make it again.â