After rebirth, he teamed up with the vicious president

Leng Yanxi's body froze in an instant, this was the first time a girl held his hand, but he didn't feel disgusted, on the contrary, he felt a little happy.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." Ye Mingchen's cheeks turned red all of a sudden.

She felt that her mind was a mess now, she didn't know what to say, and she didn't know what to do, so she ran away again without any hope.

Mo Qing was chatting with Butler Zhao, when he turned his head and saw Ye Mingchen running over, why did these two end up so quickly?Fortunately, he still wanted to help them hold Butler Zhao and the old man.

"Miss, don't run so fast, the old man is fine now, he just fell asleep!" Butler Zhao, who didn't know what was going on, thought Ye Mingchen was worried about the old man.

"Oh, as long as it's okay, as long as it's okay!" The blush on Ye Mingchen's face hadn't completely subsided, and he didn't dare to go to see Butler Zhao, for fear that Butler Zhao would see something.

"Miss, why is your face so red?" Butler Zhao asked suddenly.

Ye Mingchen's heart was suddenly lifted into his throat.

Just as Mo Qing was about to open her mouth to help her smooth things over, she heard Housekeeper Zhao continue to say: "You don't have a fever, Doctor Mo, hurry up and show our lady, she has to be busy with her studies and care about the old man during this time." Your body must be sick."

Ye Mingchen secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"It's okay. I'm not sick. It's just that I was too anxious when I ran here just now, and I was a little panting. I'll be fine after a while."

Housekeeper Zhao asked Mo Qing again, and he was relieved after confirming that it was all right.

He just wanted to say a few more words to let the lady care about her body, but suddenly heard some movement from inside.

Mr. Ye woke up.

Steward Zhao hurried in, Ye Mingchen also wanted to go in and have a look, but was stopped by Mo Qing.

"I chatted with Butler Zhao just now, and found that something is not right. After you go back, pay more attention to what the old man eats. It would be even better if you can get the recipes that the old man ate this month." Mo Qing now has something in his heart. An initial idea, but not sure yet.

Of course Ye Mingchen agreed, Mo Qing would not say such things for no reason.

The old man felt that this day passed inexplicably.He came to the hospital for an examination for no reason, fell asleep for no reason, and was told by the doctor after waking up that he could no longer eat big fish and meat, let alone drink alcohol. This was undoubtedly a bolt from the blue for Mr. Ye.

"Grandpa, just listen to the doctor. It's not because you didn't take good care of your body in the car accident last time that you fell into the root of the disease. You can't be willful this time."

The old man was a little unconvinced, but he was convinced by the result of the test in his heart. The reason why he made such a fuss was because he wanted to hear about his good grandson's concern for him. This sentence was referring to old man Ye.

Ye Mingchen accompanied the old man back to the old house, and she had to finish the things Mo Qing told her before she could go back to school.

As soon as she got home, she received a message that the medicated dietitian would come to the old house tomorrow.

There was a sweet smile on the corner of Ye Mingchen's mouth, which was just caught by Mr. Ye.

"Who is my dear grandson texting with, smiling so sweetly?" The old man winked in a very funny way.

"No one, grandpa, why are you so gossip." Ye Mingchen quickly put the phone back in his pocket.

"How can this be gossip? Grandpa is concerned about your lifelong affairs. Hurry up and tell grandpa who sent you the message just now." The old man is determined and wants to know who that person is.

"It's Mr. Leng. Dr. Mo recommended a medicated dietitian to me today, saying that it is helpful for my grandfather's health. This medicated dietitian happens to be very familiar with Mr. Leng, so I said a few words to Mr. Leng." Ye Mingchen said Not exactly lying, but it always felt like something was missing.

"Oh, that's it!" The old man looked like I didn't believe anything.

Ye Mingchen shook her head helplessly, why didn't she find grandpa so cute before?

"It's true, the medicated dietitian will come over tomorrow. Grandpa, you have to remember to ask Steward Zhao to treat him well." Ye Mingchen took the opportunity to say.

The two of them said this while sitting at the dining table. The voice was not particularly low. Almost all the servants around heard it, and no one had any special reaction. It had nothing to do with them. At most, it was an extra colleague .

Ye Mingchen has been observing the expressions of these people. After hearing the words "medical diet master", a chef's reaction seems to be a bit violent.

"There's no need for such trouble. It's not because you and Butler Zhao make a big fuss." The old man said disapprovingly.

"Then grandpa, if you want to drink medicine, then I will immediately tell this medicated diet teacher not to come tomorrow." Hitting a snake and hitting seven inches, Ye Mingchen still knows the weakness of grandpa.

"Actually, it's not bad to eat medicinal food. I think it's pretty good." Mr. Ye accepted it as soon as he saw it. There was no reluctance in his heart, but he was full of pride. See how much his granddaughter loves and cares for him.

Dinner was ready during the conversation, and the chef brought up two dishes and one soup, which was enough for the old man and Ye Mingchen.

But thinking of what was wrong with the chef just now, Ye Mingchen had a plan.

"Are you making mutton soup today? I don't like the taste!" Ye Mingchen said while covering his nose.

"Does the good grandson like mutton soup?" The old man asked a little strangely. He had never heard that the good grandson didn't like to eat mutton before.

"It's not that I don't like it, it's that I have been eating mutton with my classmates at school a few days ago, and I feel a little tired." Ye Mingchen said without blushing.

"That's it, then remove this mutton soup. If my dear grandson wants to eat, tell the chef to make it for you now." Mr. Ye's love has always been bottomless.

"Just drink seaweed egg drop soup, this is simple, easy to make and appetizing." Ye Mingchen said the name of a dish indiscriminately.

During this period, Ye Mingchen has been observing the chef's expression. The chef is very well disguised, on the surface calm, and even happily removed the mutton soup, but Ye Mingchen still noticed the slight dissatisfaction in his eyes.

This chef has a problem.