In the early morning, Tianxi Apartment.

Peng Wanyu was lying on the bed with a facial mask, and while enjoying Chen Hongsheng's massage, she asked:

"Old Chen, how do you think of Xiao Ye's child?"

Chen Hongsheng did not rush to reply, but he carefully pressed his wife's shoulders before speaking:

"It's not bad. At that time, Lao Hu said that. Although he put his arrogance on his face, he was not excited at all. He was a young man with a pattern."

"Well, you can try the bowl of mushroom soup he cooked. It's not easy to buy dried bacillus and morels. A small gift can take into account both your heart and value. This child is not as simple as it seems."

Peng Wanyu raised her head with satisfaction, approving her husband's statement.

Chen Hongsheng, who was finally liberated, shook his hand a little tired and said with some concern:

"I can see Xiao Ye's excellence, and I have nothing to say. I'm just a little worried that Sisi can't control him."

"If you like someone's eyes, you can't fake it. Your daughter has grown into Xiaoye's eyes. Don't worry about it first. Let's observe more when you have dinner together tomorrow."

Seeing Peng Wanyu take off her mask, Old Chen quickly took it over and threw it into the trash can, and said with a smile:

"What the lady said makes sense, let's go to bed quickly."

"Ha, you'd better explain first, where did your money come from."

...

The next day, Bai Qingxue slept a little late and didn't wake up leisurely until noon.

But what came into her eyes was not Ye Cheng's familiar smiling face, and there was only a small note beside the empty pillow.

...

"sorry,

I couldn't get up with you.

But don't be disappointed, there will be surprises when turning the page~”

...

Looking at the crooked handwriting, you know that it was handwritten by Ye Cheng. Bai Qingxue turned over the note with a funny look.

"There are small gifts for you in the drawer of the bedside table."

According to Ye Cheng's instructions, Bai Qingxue opened the drawer in anticipation just like a treasure hunt.

There is a perfume bottle without a label inside, and there is also a note next to it.

...

"This bottle is called...

The perfume made by Edward's perfumer is the light flavor you like.

Remember to spray more in the house to cover up the fragrance of heather flowers ~

Don't forget to turn the page(*^▽^*)"

...

"Rogue~"

Bai Qingxue's face turned red and she muttered, but she couldn't wait to turn over the note.

"Go and see the dining table~"

There are only bread and milk on the dining table, and of course notes are indispensable.

...

"have no idea

When do you get up, so I only prepared bread and milk.

Stop turning the pages, there are no surprises~”

...

Bai Qingxue took a piece of bread and bit it cutely in her mouth. Looking at Ye Cheng's message that was about to cover up, she decisively turned over the note.

"I know you are disobedient. I will tell you a little secret. If you connect the second line and read the first word on the front of each note, that is what I want to say to you."

When Bai Qingxue put the note in place, the little loss when she woke up was immediately dispelled by the sense of happiness that overflowed from the bottom of her heart.

"I love you too……"

...

Ye Cheng found that since he came back from Hainan, he had basically never slept in a lazy sleep, because the third-line operation was the time.

In the morning, after Ye Cheng finished preparing the "treasure hunting program", he wanted to go to the foodie and talk to Minister Kong about the money-burning battle, but the Taoist priest intercepted him and went directly to the No. 4 store.

"Mr. Ye is here, and the shop is truly full of glory."

As soon as he entered the door, Ye Cheng smelled the creeping sourness of the Taoist priest. While rubbing his waist, he laughed and scolded: "Get out, don't talk about this useless. You three brothers, you gathered so together early in the morning. What are you doing?"

Lin Yu immediately took him over and said excitedly:

"Hehe, my dad sent me a leg of lamb. If there is such a good thing, can we forget you?"

"Wow, Is it so greasy in the morning?" Ye Cheng sighed and looked around. He found that Simida was a little unhappy and was sitting alone in the front desk smoking silently.

Ye Cheng lay on the table and asked in a silly manner: "Are you broken up again?"

"Get out, I don't even have a partner now, so you can't hope that I can make it better?"

Simida cursed with a frown, and turned her head away.

Ye Cheng couldn't mess with this action, so he quickly turned to Lin Yu and asked, "What's wrong with him?"

"Don't worry about him. I've been like this since I came back from the village that night. I said it was because he was afraid of the dark and didn't help at all, and it also dragged you down. To put it bluntly, it was a literary disease and I thought too much."

Lin Yu explained it with some amusement. Although he knew Yao Zehua’s thoughts, he could not understand it.

After hearing this, Ye Cheng put away his laughter, pulled a chair over, sat next to Simida, and said seriously: "Brother, don't think so. If you hadn't knocked on the iron door that day and distracted the bastard from the bastard's attention, I would have been useless. You saved me."

Ye Cheng knew Lin Yu when he was three years old. More than ten years were enough to cultivate tacit understanding and trust between the two. Therefore, after Lin Yu confirmed that Ye Cheng was fine, he returned to his previous scattering and did not take this matter to heart.

But Yao Zehua is different. Although this big man looks rough, he is very delicate inside. Otherwise, he would not have loved watching Korean dramas so much. So until now, he is still immersed in self-blame.

I felt the sincere Simida from Ye Cheng's tone, sighed a long time, and muttered in a low voice:

"I just feel that I'm useless..."

"Okay, don't be pretentious. I know you are all worried about me and are worried about the country. There are no outsiders today. When I eat lamb legs later, I will give you some insights."

Ye Cheng patted Simida on the shoulder and did not persuade him more.

Maybe Smida's pace will be slower than others, but he will walk more steadily.

When people are in different positions, they will naturally have different desires. Whether in their past or present lives, for Ye Cheng, making money is far less important than these old friends, so he has enough patience to wait for Simi to grow.

Side by side at the top of the peak, he will definitely be happier than the world's unparalleled ones.

Seeing Ye Cheng deliberately kept him indifferent, the three of them knew that they would definitely not be able to ask now, so they could only suppress their curiosity and get busy.

The four great clever men made a whole morning before setting up a shelf in the yard of the villa that Ye Cheng bought. They were originally going to bake at the entrance of the Internet cafe, but today it was National Day, and all the streets in Yanjing began to be controlled, so the four people changed the battlefield.

The grilled lamb legs is a very time-consuming job. Ye Cheng was afraid of wasting things, so he finally asked Xiao Li to find a master.
Chapter completed!