The president's brother is addicted to his wife

Chapter 12 Advanced Enjoyment
As soon as everyone left, Chen Yixuan simply washed up, looking at the empty home, he suddenly felt uncomfortable.

The originally bustling home seemed a little deserted because everyone left.

Chen Yixuan picked up his laptop and started to read the news.Seeing the news about the game, Ye Mengchen's distinctive face appeared in his mind again.

Unable to sleep anyway, Chen Yixuan found Ye Mengchen on QQ and asked her if she was home.

When Ye Mengchen saw the message from Chen Yixuan, it was already an hour later.

At that time, Ye Mengchen had just returned to the apartment. After taking a shower, the first thing he did while lying on the bed was to pick up his phone to see if Chen Yixuan had sent her a message.

Seeing the message from Chen Yixuan as he wished, Ye Mengchen showed a sweet smile.Maybe Chen Yixuan didn't have a bad impression of her?

Ye Xiaomeng: I just got back, I am very happy today, thank you brother for your hospitality.

CC: You're welcome, we'll watch football together again if we have a chance.

Ye Xiaomeng: I haven't watched a football game on TV for a long time. After I went to college, I basically watched football with my laptop.

CC: Watching football also pays attention to an atmosphere. One person with a laptop in hand will never have the excitement and excitement of a group of people sitting in front of the TV watching the football.

Ye Xiaomeng: Brother is right, watching football alone is a bit lonely.Especially watching the game with good friends, the atmosphere is even better.

CC: If you want to watch football in the future, you can come to my house, welcome anytime.

Ye Xiaomeng: Then I'm not welcome.Watching football at a senior's house is a high-level enjoyment.

CC: Premium enjoyment?That's because there are friends you like to accompany you.

Ye Xiaomeng: Not only that, but also because you cook good dishes, senior.Senior brother, the food you cook is so delicious, I still have endless aftertaste, why are you so good.

CC: Practice makes perfect, and it's been almost ten years since I first started cooking.

Ye Xiaomeng: I think practice makes perfect when it comes to cooking. It doesn't work for me.

CC: Oh?Tell me, is it possible that you have the same experience as playing football when it comes to cooking?

Chen Yixuan was mocking her for kicking her shoes away the first time she kicked a ball, but the ball was firmly under her feet.Ye Mengchen's head was full of black lines, why was he so stupid, so he told him all the embarrassing things.In this way, wouldn't her image be ruined in his heart?

Ye Xiaomeng: Brother, let me discuss something with you.

CC: What's the matter?you say.

Ye Xiaomeng: Forget about the embarrassing thing I told you about my first football game.

CC: It’s not easy to forget, your expression is too clear, it has already been deeply imprinted in my mind, and I can’t get rid of it.

Ye Xiaomeng: One word, 囧.

CC: Don't try to change the subject, you haven't said anything about your "knowledge" about cooking.

Chen Yixuan has the potential to get to the bottom of Ye Mengchen's embarrassing cooking.That's all, the topic I provoked, I can only sacrifice my image again.

Ye Xiaomeng: Since you want to know wholeheartedly, then I will reluctantly tell you.When I was a child, I fried lard at home. My mother went out temporarily and let me watch it.

CC: And then?What shocking thing did you do to that pot of oil?

Ye Xiaomeng: Then I was afraid that my mother would scold me for frying the food, so I poured water into it.As a result, it is conceivable that as soon as the water fell, it crackled and splashed everywhere.Fortunately, my mother just came back, and immediately lifted the lid to cover it and turned off the fire.But I was still not immune. Even if I hid in time, my hands were still splashed with oil.Since then, I have been afraid of fried, fried, fried and other dishes.I only cook noodles and porridge.

CC: It's really scary, the oil is so hot, it hurts to splash it.It's better for you not to cook, just stay here honestly.

Ye Xiaomeng: I can’t do without cooking. I can’t eat takeout for the rest of my life. So, my mother said, I’m going back for summer vacation. To train me, the first thing is to overcome my fear of oil.

Chen Yixuan really wanted to reply: If you don't know how to cook, what are you afraid of, I will cook for you for the rest of your life.But think about it or hold back, this is too impatient.I was afraid that Ye Mengchen would be scared away by him.So he turned to comfort her.

CC: In fact, cooking is not difficult. The key is to have interest. No matter how talented you are, it’s useless if you don’t have interest.

Ye Mengchen: Well, I am very interested in cooking now.

And this interest came from Chen Yixuan's infection.Chen Yixuan can cook so well, even if she can't keep up with Chen Yixuan, at least she can cook simple home-cooked dishes.

While chatting, Chen Yixuan looked at the time displayed in the lower right corner of the notebook, it was already past 7 o'clock.Thinking of her staying up late watching the game, I couldn't bear to disturb her rest, so I asked her to rest.

CC: I stayed up all night, go get some sleep, or you will have a headache.

Ye Xiaomeng: I can't sleep, I feel a little depressed when I think of Bayern losing.

CC: The game is like this, winning and losing are inevitable.

Ye Xiaomeng: Everyone understands the big principles, but small emotions are inevitable.There is a crying emoji attached at the back.

CC: Replied with a comforting emoji.Go to bed quickly, don't you girls are very afraid of staying up late, do you think staying up late is very harmful to the skin?

Ye Xiaomeng: I'm not a girl, I'm a woman, I often stay up late to watch football.

CC: That's because you are naturally beautiful.

Ye Xiaomeng: Brother, I would be embarrassed if you said that.

That's right, this is the first time Chen Yixuan praised her for being beautiful in disguise.Although she is not beautiful, her skin is really super good, white and tender, which is inherited from Mother Ye.

Ye Mengchen rarely develops acne even if he stays up late.I don't know how many girls are envious of this.

CC: Alright, let’s stop chatting, Miss Ye, go to bed quickly, don’t get a real headache later.If you really can't fall asleep, just drink some milk and play some soft music.

Ye Xiaomeng: Alright, then I'll go to rest, senior brother, you should also go back to sleep.Good night, oh no, good morning brother.

After finishing the chat with Chen Yixuan, Ye Mengchen was about to turn off the phone, ready to take Chen Yixuan's compliments, Meimei went back to sleep.Suddenly the phone rang.

The caller ID was Ye Sizhe.That Ye Mengchen regarded him as his boyfriend for six years.

Ever since Ye Sizhe got drunk and confessed his love to her on the night of the high school graduation party, after she fled in despair, he seldom contacted her proactively.It was only after calling Ye Mengchen when the results of the college entrance examination came out that she cared about her before she got the results.

And after knowing that her application was not B University but G University, Ye Sizhe contacted him even less.

It's only after seven o'clock, Ye Sizhe actually called her so early, what's the matter?

Although after that incident, Ye Sizhe later came to his senses and told her that he would not force her or put pressure on her.But Ye Mengchen felt that the relationship between himself and him was no longer pure, and every time he saw his phone call, he hesitated.

(End of this chapter)