Good Morning, Mr. President!

She was afraid of staying again, and she wanted to think uncontrollably. Those are unrealistic illusions. The more you think, the more greedy you become.

Ye Yan frowned. She really accepted it.

"Stop! No one is allowed to go!" Ye Wan called her coldly, "I live here, not to cook for you!"

He felt that something was quite wrong. Originally, I wanted to torture her, but how could it be to serve her? !!

"If you don't want to, then let it go, I can do it myself." Bai Suye didn't want to force him.

Ye Ye glanced at her hand, her expression was always indifferent, but she calmly ordered: "Boil water, I am thirsty!"

Bai Suye didn't know what he meant, but turned around and listened to the water. Ye Ye has never let go of his hand, and has been busy. The kitchen is not too big. In the past, the space to accommodate her was more than enough, but now the night owl stood inside, and the entire space became particularly crowded. She stood behind him, watching her back obsessively, watching his busy look, and smelling the good smell on him.

Obviously crowded, but I don't want to go out like this. He was so close to him, watching him busy, he felt a little ... happy ...

I don't know how many women he has cooked for this decade ...

She was thinking endlessly, Ye Ye was cooking, looking for a plate, but unexpectedly turned around and bumped into her. Moreover, a sturdy chest was hitting her head. She snorted, feeling a little dizzy, covering her head with her hands and taking a step back. Behind it was the refrigerator. Ye Di breathed tightly, threw down the spatula, and turned around, almost without thinking about it, reaching out her hand behind her head.

Because of his hand across her, her injured head did not hit the refrigerator. However, it also made a sigh of pain. Frowning his eyebrows and raising his head, Ye Xuan Juejun's face was close to himself, and his breath was almost on his nose. She breathed tightly, and for a long time, forgot to pull her eyes away.

He locked her down from top to bottom, breathing slightly harder. Zhang Lip, I wanted to ask if something was all right, but the words of the exit were: "Go out if nothing's wrong, don't delay me here."

Indifferent and stiff.

In a word, Bai Suye's thoughts were brought back, and all her heart palpitations just now, let her calm and rational replacement.

She stood upright against the refrigerator, and removed her head from his hand. "I am listening to you and help you to boil water. The water is boiling, and you pour it for a while, I will go out first."

After all, I didn't stop anymore and left the kitchen.

just……

It is undeniable that the palpitations that he thought would never have been with him were still the same as they were ten years ago.

even……

Perhaps it is because time has passed so long that it is more intense and crazy than ever.

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Ye Ye made lunch, and the taste of white millet leaves was very light.

"When did you like such a light taste?" Bai Suye asked Ye Yan.

"Do you remember what flavor I liked before?" Ye Yan snorted and glanced at the gauze on her head. Since there are wounds, you should eat lighter.

"Of course I remember." Bai Suye ripped his lips. "I told you that your information is all in our hands. It's as small as you sleep for a few hours a day, as big as those businesses you have, and who you have touched . "

Ye Yan really dislikes her argument, "OK, eat well."

She didn't say anything more, tasted his cooking and couldn't help but praise, "Yeah, your cooking is so good, it's really kind."

Ye Yan snorted, "You can eat the food I cooked, and you burned the incense in the last life."

Last life ...

In the last life, were they actually in each other's life?

Bai Suye thought for a while, but the corners of her lips pretended to be indifferent, "Isn't it the only one I have eaten alone?"

Ye Ye tightened her hand holding the chopsticks to see her eyes deeper. Actually ... for so many years, she has not only tasted his craft alone, but if she is a woman, she has really only cooked for her.

Ye Yan thought that she probably owed her too much in her last life, and in this life she came to collect debts.

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At noon, Bai Suye returned to his room for a nap, and it was already more than three in the afternoon when he woke up. When I went to the study, I saw Ye Ye still sitting there looking through the project materials, and my heart was filled with an unspeakable sense of tranquility and practicality.

Suddenly, I feel like the two are back to ten years ago ...

But after she was awake, she knew that they could not go back anymore ...

She turned to the kitchen and poured two cups of hot tea. By the time he returned to the study, Ye Di had already put down the project materials and was talking on the phone on the study's terrace, talking about work.

Bai Suye placed one of his cups next to his computer—the desk was occupied by him, and the materials, documents, and piled up almost half of the desks. There was no room for her at all, and she had to move the computer and curl up in Mail is processed in front of another small computer desk. Ye Yan's phone was spoken for nearly half an hour. Upon returning, she saw that cup of hot tea, and she looked much warmer. He still had his cell phone aside, took a sip of tea, only felt sweet and scented.

The feeling spread from the throat all the way to the apex of his heart. For a moment, he felt that all the fatigue in his body was swept away, and his spirit was full.

A subconscious glance at her, she was holding a tea cup and focused on the mail. Probably something tricky, with a good-looking frown, the tea in the tea cup was cold and I didn't drink two sips.

Ye Ye didn't say anything, just kept quietly busy with his work.

Well, it's also a good thing to do your own work without disturbing each other.

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Time is spent in such tranquility. Throughout the afternoon, no one spoke a word, only heard the sound of file flipping, and occasionally the night owl walked out of the terrace and stood outside to smoke a cigarette to relieve fatigue.

Even so, time flies quite fast.

By the time the white millet leaves looked up, it was more than 5 o'clock. At the desk, there was no shadow of Dire. When she went out, she could see Ye Xi busy in the kitchen around her apron.

She smiled sweetly, took the phone subconsciously, and shot the back from afar.

For a moment, God was seen. After returning to God, quickly put away the phone. She felt like a thief, with some traces, she could only hide by herself and not let anyone see it.