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After all, Ye Xitong and Fu Yanxuan are not familiar enough to allow him to stay overnight. Besides, Fu Yanxuan is also Fu Zheyu's fifth uncle, the fifth master of the Fu family.

She and Fu Zheyu had just retired, and she let Fu Zheyu's fifth uncle stay at her home. If it got out, she didn't know what it would be like.

Ye Xitong looked out of the window and the rain was much lighter. When Fu Yanxuan finished cooking and the two of them finished eating together, the rain should have almost stopped, and Fu Yanxuan could leave.

Ye Xitong stood outside the kitchen, quietly looking at the knife in Fu Yanxuan's hand, skillfully cut all the ingredients on the cutting board, turned around to the stove, and started cooking.

It was supposed to be her, the host, who did the cooking, but for some reason, it became Fu Yanxuan, the guest, who started cooking.But seeing Fu Yanxuan's appearance just now, she didn't dare to refuse.

The Fu family is not so poor that the young master needs to cook by himself, right?

Ye Xitong was worried just now that Fu Yanxuan would blow up his kitchen, but he didn't expect him to cook something decent.

If it were her, she would probably be able to change to a new kitchen tomorrow. After all, she has been a kitchen killer since she was a child, and was strictly forbidden by her family to enter the kitchen.

Ye Xitong stared intently at the movements of Fu Yanxuan's hands, and after a while, the smell of food flooded into her nostrils, making her unable to resist licking her lips.

"It smells so good." Ye Xitong said to himself.

At this moment, Fu Yanxuan was holding two plates of fried rice. He had already sat down at the dining table, arranged the dinner, and made a gesture of invitation, looking like a master.

"Miss Ye, try it?"

Ye Xitong sat down on the chair, took the spoon from Fu Yanxuan, scooped a spoonful of fried rice and brought it to his mouth.

The soft and glutinous texture of the rice spreads in the mouth with the fresh fragrance of shrimp, Ye Xitong feels as refreshing as if he is on the beach.

I thought that even if Fu Yanxuan could cook, it would be commonplace, but he didn't expect to have the level of a Michelin five-star chef.

Ye Xitong asked without opening his mouth: "Has Master Wu ever learned cooking?"

"When I was studying abroad, I was not used to eating foreign food, so I decided to learn how to cook Chinese food with a few roommates. Is your level okay?"

"It's better than my chef's."

"It's good to eat."

Fu Yanxuan smiled softly, and without saying anything, the two finished the dinner in silence.

The atmosphere is very warm, and Ye Xitong immediately recalled the happy scene of a family of three eating together in childhood.

At that time, my parents were not as busy as they are now, and there was no inexplicable younger sister who could go home on time every day to accompany her to eat and play with her.

not like now...

She didn't know when her father started to change, although she was still kind to her, but seeing how kind her father was to Ye Hanyi made her feel sick and sick to her stomach.

Ye Xitong got up to pack the dishes, thinking that the rain would stop soon, and prepared to send Fu Yanxuan away.

Unexpectedly, there was a loud "boom", a purple lightning pierced the night, and the light rain suddenly turned into a torrential rain.

The feeling is that God wants Fu Yanxuan to stay overnight.

With such a heavy rain, Ye Xitong no longer had the nerve to chase Fu Yanxuan away, so he let him stay overnight in the guest room.

I don't know if it's psychological reasons, but Ye Xitong spent the whole night thinking about Fu Yanxuan who was staying in the next room, and finally fell asleep in bed until three or four o'clock.

When she got up in the morning, she simply washed up, put on her school uniform and went downstairs.

She thought that Fu Yanxuan should have gone home by this time, right?But when she went downstairs, she saw a table of attractive breakfast, and the man who looked even more attractive than breakfast.

Fu Yanxuan changed into a suit he didn't know where he came from, sat at the dining table with his hair combed meticulously, and ate breakfast elegantly.

He looked up and saw Ye Xitong who was stunned by the stairs, and greeted leisurely, "Good morning, Miss Ye."

"Morning... Good morning! Fifth Master, I thought you had already gone back, but I didn't expect to trouble you to cook another meal."

Ye Xitong also greeted him, sat at the dining table and began to eat breakfast, always feeling weird.

"No trouble, I'll take you back to school on the way later."

"No, fifth master, I'll just take the bus back by myself."

"Take the bus?" Fu Yanxuan stopped what he was doing, and looked at Ye Xitong with interest.

Ye Xitong explained: "I don't want to look different from other students and cause quarrels for nothing. Although I don't care, but too much gossip makes me feel noisy."

Fu Yanxuan smiled and said nothing more.

After breakfast, Fu Yanxuan claimed that he was going to do business at Ye Xitong's school, so he and Ye Xitong took the bus back to school.

Ye Xitong didn't ask any more questions, and said goodbye to Fu Yanxuan at the school gate, feeling relieved for a while and feeling relaxed.

Before entering the school gate, Ye Xitong caught sight of many girls pointing at him and talking about something.

"Isn't this Ye Xitong? Why does she still have the face to come back?"

"I saw her get into a man's car yesterday, she cheated so openly, how shameless!"

"It's really pitiful Fu Zheyu, why did he fall in love with this kind of woman, it's disgusting."

Ye Xitong didn't hear what they said, as usual, she went in her left ear and out of her right ear, walked over calmly as if nothing happened, and gave a cold look at the girls who were open-mouthed.

As soon as he got back to the classroom, Ye Xitong was called out by Fu Zheyu without his butt warming up. He didn't know what kind of tricks Fu Zheyu wanted to play again.

Getting divorced and breaking up is not enough, what else do you want to do?
Ye Xitong was called to a corner by Fu Zheyu, he shook his head and said to Ye Xitong with a pitiful look: "Xitong, I know I'm sorry for you, tell me, how can you forgive me?"

"Forgive you? Why should I forgive you?" Ye Xitong sneered, feeling that Fu Zheyu's words were extremely ridiculous.

After cheating, retiring, getting married and getting mixed up with Ye Hanyi, she still has the face to ask herself for forgiveness, it's really shameless.

They are all young masters, Fu Yanxuan is mature and stable, while Fu Zheyu is cowardly and soft-headed and can't tell right from wrong. I really don't know if he was born by an ancestor.

"Xitong, why have we been in love for so many years? Even if we divorced, we can still be friends, right? Tell me, I will buy you anything you want, and I will do whatever you want, as long as you can forgive me! "

Fu Zheyu looked determined, as if Ye Xitong would pester him endlessly if he didn't forgive him.

Ye Xitong pondered for a moment, and it was a good thing that Fu Zheyu could just use Fu Zheyu to clarify his innocence, but he couldn't just take it easy.

"I want you to buy the latest Cartier bracelet and apologize to me in public, and tell everyone the ins and outs to clarify my innocence. I will forgive you, how?"