Hundreds of millions of treasures: black-bellied mommy is very popular
Chapter 23 It's Impolite to Disturb Others
Brother Ye couldn't swallow a huge mouthful of saliva, and almost coughed from choking.
Su Qingyue set up the stools, "Brother Ye, your father hasn't come over yet, why don't you eat with us? I know you may not be used to supper, but Xingan is hungry, why don't you eat less?"
Brother Ye quickly climbed up on the chair, clenched his chopsticks tightly, his expression remained calm, "Okay, I'll just eat a little bit, otherwise it will be too embarrassing to the master."
Xin Gan bit her chopsticks and shook her body, shouting excitedly, "Brother Ye, let my mother make you a sauce, it's great!"
Brother Ye seemed reluctant, "It's okay."
The more Su Qingyue looked at brother Ye's awkward appearance, the more she looked like Bai Chengyun.
A text message came from Brother Ye's phone watch, Brother Ye got off the chair, walked to the balcony, and replied to Bai Chengyun in a low voice, "Dad, I have already slept at a friend's house, you don't need to pick me up, it's too late, It's impolite to disturb people."
"Bai Yeshuang, I think you should be very clear about your father's abilities."
Brother Ye pouted, "Are you trying to interfere with my freedom to make friends again?"
"Unfulfilled guys freedom is only relative."
Brother Ye was so angry that he braced his back, "I'm relatively sleeping at a friend's house now."
The phone hangs up.
Five minutes later, Brother Ye was puffing and puffing on the beef balls, dipping them in the spice dish made by Su Qingyue, "Aunt Su, do you eat hot pot every day?"
Su Qingyue: "Once a week."
"What day is it usually?"
"Not sure."
"Can't you make a decision?" Brother Ye swallowed the delicious food, "Shouldn't there be a plan for doing things, should there be rules?"
Su Qingyue choked when asked.
Xin Gan objected, "If you do things casually occasionally, you will be more creative."
Brother Ye contradicted the bar, "Strictness does not mean that there is no creativity, but that creativity is perfected so that creativity has no flaws."
Xingan: "..."
Su Qingyue: "Then let's have hot pot every Friday night, okay? How about Brother Ye, too?"
"Okay, I'll try my best to arrange the time."
"Bang bang bang."
Someone knocked on the door.
Su Qingyue's heart skipped a beat. They've lived here for so long, and no one knocked on the door so late.
Brother Ye pretended not to hear, continued to eat, and told Su Qingyue, "Don't open the door to strangers."
At this time, the man outside the door said lightly, "Open the door."
Su Qingyue tightly tightened the hand holding the chopsticks.
She may not be able to hear any voice, but it is impossible not to hear Bai Chengyun's voice.
Su Qingyue put down her chopsticks and went to open the door. She stood at the door and looked at the man outside the door. He had never been in prison, and his demeanor remained the same as before.
It's still so beautiful!
Angry prison boss.
Su Qingyue thought about the humiliation of kneeling in front of Bai Chengyun in order to find Xingan that day, and took a deep breath, the light in her eyes returned to indifference.
"Is Mr. Bai here to pick up Brother Ye?"
"Mmm." Bai Chengyun brushed Su Qingyue's ear with his long arm.
Su Qingyue's heart tightened as the man's breath came over her, "What are you doing!"
Bai Chengyun pushed open the door behind Su Qingyue, and walked in without her consent.
"Hey! Bai Chengyun!"
Bai Chengyun pushed open the door behind Su Qingyue and walked in directly.
"Hey! Bai Chengyun!" Su Qingyue reached out and grabbed him, "This is not your autumn garden!"
Her repulsion and wariness are palpable.
Bai Chengyun narrowed his eyes slightly, and pushed Su Qingyue's hand away: "Miss Su also knows that this is not Qiuyuan, but she brought my son here to eat. Miss Su deliberately killed people and then switched to child trafficking?"
Su Qingyue's throat froze, this man still wants to pinch her anytime and anywhere?
So what if you've been in jail?
Not to mention whether she was wronged or not, the past few years have cleared up the grievances between her and him.
"Brother Ye voluntarily stayed with me to eat." Su Qingyue said lightly.
Brother Ye turned his head, with beef balls in his mouth, slurring his words, "Dad, I am voluntary, and I have already said before that I live at a friend's house, can you stop interfering with young people's freedom? Don't you have any hobbies of your own?"
The afro smiled and blew a kiss to Brother Ye, picked up a piece of fish tofu and put it in Brother Ye's bowl, and whispered BB, "Brother is so rigid, I like it."
Bai Chengyun didn't like afro, so he began to look at the environment in a blink of an eye. The originally small living room looked narrow and messy because of the piles of fabrics. Coupled with the dim light lingering in the heat, it looked even more dilapidated.
The glass table with the hot pot and bowls and chopsticks was clean but cheap.
Kennels are better than here.
"Brother Ye, have I agreed with you to live in someone else's house?"
Brother Ye swallowed the meatballs, his eyes fixed on the beef churning in the pot, "Be careful that it's not someone else."
Bai Chengyun suppressed his anger, "Bai Yeshuang!"
This kind of factory dormitory in the [-]s was not very high. When Bai Chengyun stood up, he almost blocked a large area of light on the table.
Brother Ye's eyeballs were deeply attracted by the beef in the milky white clear soup pot: "Father, we agreed to give each other face outside. Don't speak so loudly to me, it will make me look worse."
"You still know it's ugly?" Bai Chengyun didn't feel the slightest bit of embarrassment from his son.
"Young people also have self-esteem."
Brother Ye still simmered the beef calmly, and looked at Bai Chengyun with his afro-haired smile, "Uncle Bai, have you finished your meal yet?"
It's hard for Bai Chengyun's eyes not to fall on the explosive head.
One is natural resistance to this little bastard.
The second is that the afro not only explodes the hair and catches the eye, but also the clothes...
Barely good looking.
"Uncle Bai, I told you to invite you to my house for dinner last time. I like hot pot, and Brother Ye also likes it. Uncle Bai can also try the things we young people like. Let's eat some together, maybe you will too. I like it." Xin Gan stood up, ran into the kitchen and took out the clean bowls and chopsticks, put them next to Brother Ye, and climbed onto the table again.
"Uncle Bai, sit down and have a big meal together."
Su Qingyue didn't want to have dinner with Bai Chengyun, "Xin Gan, Uncle Bai has had dinner, he just came to pick up Brother Ye."
Brother Ye agreed, "Xin Gan, people of their age need to keep healthy."
If it weren't for Su Qingyue's eagerness for him to leave, Bai Chengyun would really have left with Brother Ye.
He sat down next to Brother Ye and held out his bowl.
Brother Ye was stunned and looked at Bai Chengyun, "Dad, you don't like spicy food."
"This is a mandarin duck pot."
Brother Ye, "Uh, hot pot is just to wash chopsticks, it's not hygienic."
He didn't want to have dinner with his immediate boss, it would affect the atmosphere too much.
Unhygienic is what the immediate boss said last time.
"Boiling soup at high temperature can sterilize bacteria." Bai Chengyun's voice did not fluctuate.
"Dad, you..."
You backfire!
Su Qingyue set up the stools, "Brother Ye, your father hasn't come over yet, why don't you eat with us? I know you may not be used to supper, but Xingan is hungry, why don't you eat less?"
Brother Ye quickly climbed up on the chair, clenched his chopsticks tightly, his expression remained calm, "Okay, I'll just eat a little bit, otherwise it will be too embarrassing to the master."
Xin Gan bit her chopsticks and shook her body, shouting excitedly, "Brother Ye, let my mother make you a sauce, it's great!"
Brother Ye seemed reluctant, "It's okay."
The more Su Qingyue looked at brother Ye's awkward appearance, the more she looked like Bai Chengyun.
A text message came from Brother Ye's phone watch, Brother Ye got off the chair, walked to the balcony, and replied to Bai Chengyun in a low voice, "Dad, I have already slept at a friend's house, you don't need to pick me up, it's too late, It's impolite to disturb people."
"Bai Yeshuang, I think you should be very clear about your father's abilities."
Brother Ye pouted, "Are you trying to interfere with my freedom to make friends again?"
"Unfulfilled guys freedom is only relative."
Brother Ye was so angry that he braced his back, "I'm relatively sleeping at a friend's house now."
The phone hangs up.
Five minutes later, Brother Ye was puffing and puffing on the beef balls, dipping them in the spice dish made by Su Qingyue, "Aunt Su, do you eat hot pot every day?"
Su Qingyue: "Once a week."
"What day is it usually?"
"Not sure."
"Can't you make a decision?" Brother Ye swallowed the delicious food, "Shouldn't there be a plan for doing things, should there be rules?"
Su Qingyue choked when asked.
Xin Gan objected, "If you do things casually occasionally, you will be more creative."
Brother Ye contradicted the bar, "Strictness does not mean that there is no creativity, but that creativity is perfected so that creativity has no flaws."
Xingan: "..."
Su Qingyue: "Then let's have hot pot every Friday night, okay? How about Brother Ye, too?"
"Okay, I'll try my best to arrange the time."
"Bang bang bang."
Someone knocked on the door.
Su Qingyue's heart skipped a beat. They've lived here for so long, and no one knocked on the door so late.
Brother Ye pretended not to hear, continued to eat, and told Su Qingyue, "Don't open the door to strangers."
At this time, the man outside the door said lightly, "Open the door."
Su Qingyue tightly tightened the hand holding the chopsticks.
She may not be able to hear any voice, but it is impossible not to hear Bai Chengyun's voice.
Su Qingyue put down her chopsticks and went to open the door. She stood at the door and looked at the man outside the door. He had never been in prison, and his demeanor remained the same as before.
It's still so beautiful!
Angry prison boss.
Su Qingyue thought about the humiliation of kneeling in front of Bai Chengyun in order to find Xingan that day, and took a deep breath, the light in her eyes returned to indifference.
"Is Mr. Bai here to pick up Brother Ye?"
"Mmm." Bai Chengyun brushed Su Qingyue's ear with his long arm.
Su Qingyue's heart tightened as the man's breath came over her, "What are you doing!"
Bai Chengyun pushed open the door behind Su Qingyue, and walked in without her consent.
"Hey! Bai Chengyun!"
Bai Chengyun pushed open the door behind Su Qingyue and walked in directly.
"Hey! Bai Chengyun!" Su Qingyue reached out and grabbed him, "This is not your autumn garden!"
Her repulsion and wariness are palpable.
Bai Chengyun narrowed his eyes slightly, and pushed Su Qingyue's hand away: "Miss Su also knows that this is not Qiuyuan, but she brought my son here to eat. Miss Su deliberately killed people and then switched to child trafficking?"
Su Qingyue's throat froze, this man still wants to pinch her anytime and anywhere?
So what if you've been in jail?
Not to mention whether she was wronged or not, the past few years have cleared up the grievances between her and him.
"Brother Ye voluntarily stayed with me to eat." Su Qingyue said lightly.
Brother Ye turned his head, with beef balls in his mouth, slurring his words, "Dad, I am voluntary, and I have already said before that I live at a friend's house, can you stop interfering with young people's freedom? Don't you have any hobbies of your own?"
The afro smiled and blew a kiss to Brother Ye, picked up a piece of fish tofu and put it in Brother Ye's bowl, and whispered BB, "Brother is so rigid, I like it."
Bai Chengyun didn't like afro, so he began to look at the environment in a blink of an eye. The originally small living room looked narrow and messy because of the piles of fabrics. Coupled with the dim light lingering in the heat, it looked even more dilapidated.
The glass table with the hot pot and bowls and chopsticks was clean but cheap.
Kennels are better than here.
"Brother Ye, have I agreed with you to live in someone else's house?"
Brother Ye swallowed the meatballs, his eyes fixed on the beef churning in the pot, "Be careful that it's not someone else."
Bai Chengyun suppressed his anger, "Bai Yeshuang!"
This kind of factory dormitory in the [-]s was not very high. When Bai Chengyun stood up, he almost blocked a large area of light on the table.
Brother Ye's eyeballs were deeply attracted by the beef in the milky white clear soup pot: "Father, we agreed to give each other face outside. Don't speak so loudly to me, it will make me look worse."
"You still know it's ugly?" Bai Chengyun didn't feel the slightest bit of embarrassment from his son.
"Young people also have self-esteem."
Brother Ye still simmered the beef calmly, and looked at Bai Chengyun with his afro-haired smile, "Uncle Bai, have you finished your meal yet?"
It's hard for Bai Chengyun's eyes not to fall on the explosive head.
One is natural resistance to this little bastard.
The second is that the afro not only explodes the hair and catches the eye, but also the clothes...
Barely good looking.
"Uncle Bai, I told you to invite you to my house for dinner last time. I like hot pot, and Brother Ye also likes it. Uncle Bai can also try the things we young people like. Let's eat some together, maybe you will too. I like it." Xin Gan stood up, ran into the kitchen and took out the clean bowls and chopsticks, put them next to Brother Ye, and climbed onto the table again.
"Uncle Bai, sit down and have a big meal together."
Su Qingyue didn't want to have dinner with Bai Chengyun, "Xin Gan, Uncle Bai has had dinner, he just came to pick up Brother Ye."
Brother Ye agreed, "Xin Gan, people of their age need to keep healthy."
If it weren't for Su Qingyue's eagerness for him to leave, Bai Chengyun would really have left with Brother Ye.
He sat down next to Brother Ye and held out his bowl.
Brother Ye was stunned and looked at Bai Chengyun, "Dad, you don't like spicy food."
"This is a mandarin duck pot."
Brother Ye, "Uh, hot pot is just to wash chopsticks, it's not hygienic."
He didn't want to have dinner with his immediate boss, it would affect the atmosphere too much.
Unhygienic is what the immediate boss said last time.
"Boiling soup at high temperature can sterilize bacteria." Bai Chengyun's voice did not fluctuate.
"Dad, you..."
You backfire!
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