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"Girl, go home for dinner when you have time. Come back tomorrow, and Aunt Yuan will make you your favorite sweet-scented osmanthus fish."

Yuan Yining grasped Bian Zhi's hand, explaining everything.

Zhou Suihuai stood outside the car, sullen, looking at Bian Zhi eagerly, "You, are you going back to Lin's house for a few days?"

After the meal, Bian Zhi told Zhou Suihuai that he needed to stay in the old Lin's house for a few days, thinking that he wanted to take care of Lin Jue's health.

Zhou Suihuai was extremely helpless, he was about to separate after being together just now.

But after all, it was about Lin Jue's health, so Zhou Suihuai had no choice but to agree, standing outside the car like a poor abandoned puppy.

"Then, I'll make dinner tomorrow and wait for you to come over."

Bian Zhi smiled and nodded, saying hello.

The door is closed.

The car drove out of the gate of the Zhou family's mansion, and finally the taillights of the car could not be seen, and Zhou Suihuai finally let go.

Yuan Yining unexpectedly didn't tease his cheap son that day.

Instead, he stood under the light of the villa, his eyes drooping, his expression thoughtful.

After Zhou Suihuai was dragged away by Zhou Suihan, Yuan Yining took out his phone.

"Hey, there's something I need to tell you in advance."

The deliberately low voice is hidden in the cicadas.

"This girl..."

The sound was intermittent.

"Very stubborn."

"Because it's Sui Huai's matter, I guess I won't give up."

"..."

Coming out of Zhou's house, Bian Zhi went directly to Lin's house.

Before entering the door, I saw Lin Ye.

Before it was time for dinner, he was already smelling of alcohol, got out of the car, and saw Bian Zhi from a distance.

The foot stretched out of the car door was lowered and retracted.

Bian Zhi glanced at it, but didn't want to pay attention to it, and just about to turn her head, she saw the people in the car get down again.

Obediently shouted, "Sister."

Bian Zhi saw his drunken face, and didn't say much, when he opened the door and walked in.

The person behind spoke.

In a low voice, "You, I haven't been back for a long time, tonight," said here, with a pleading tone, "Will you eat at home?"

Bian Zhi pushed the door and paused, "Yes."

The person behind him followed closely with rustling footsteps, and talked a little too much, as if he was timid just now, "Sister, then, will you stay at home?"

Bian Zhi: "Yes."

"Really? How long do you live at home?"

"I haven't seen you for a long time. I wanted to find you, but I was afraid that you would not like to see me, sister. I have learned your favorite dishes during this time. I will cook for you tonight. "

The two entered the door, and Lin Ye hurried into the kitchen.

It seemed that he was afraid that Bian Zhi would reject him if he was slower.

Bian Zhi stood in the living room and looked towards the kitchen. Lin Ye hadn't changed his suit yet, and was clumsily wearing an apron that didn't fit his size. He was busy with the nanny at home to take fresh vegetables out of the refrigerator.

"Aunt Wang, you don't need to cut it. I cook the dishes for me. I will do it myself."

Aunt Wang stood aside, glanced at Bian Zhi who was standing by the door, and said in a sour tone, "Yo—the young master cooks by himself today. A few days ago, your mother told your father that she wanted to try it, but you insisted Ken, you said that only your sister can eat the dishes you cook, why, your sister is more important to you than your parents?"

Lin Ye lowered his head and cut vegetables with a serious face. He almost didn't think about it, "Of course, my sister is the most important thing. Aunt Wang, don't get in the way here, go out and bring a bowl of bird's nest to my sister."

Aunt Wang didn't move, but was angry, "You love your sister so much, aren't you afraid that your future girlfriend will be angry?"

When Lin Ye heard this, he stopped his knife.

His complexion changed instantly, except for Wang Zhen, Lin Ye didn't care about face at all.

"Aunt Wang, I'm afraid you don't know yet." Lin Ye turned cold.

"what?"

"Every inch of land in this family belongs to my sister. If you talk to me in a strange way, don't blame me for not having a place for you here." Mom, it’s still the aunt of the heavenly king Lao Tzu, tell you to get out, I, Lin Ye, can still do it.”

After being so insulted, Aunt Wang immediately turned off the fire, lowered her head and muttered in a low voice: "Yeah, I didn't say anything, why are you so angry?"

After finishing speaking, she came out of the kitchen. At this moment, she looked at Bian Zhi with care.

Bian Zhi withdrew her gaze, just as she raised her eyes, she saw Wang Zhen coming down from upstairs.

"Yo - this is the return of our young lady."

As Wang Zhen gradually approached, Bian Zhi wrinkled his nose and his eyes became lighter.

She looked behind Wang Zhen, but did not see Lin Jue.

"Where's my dad?"

Wang Zhen had a smile on her face, her eyes were full of spring, and the corners of her mouth were hooked full of satisfaction, with a bit of dusty smell coming from nowhere, "Your father..."

The procrastinated tone seemed exaggerated and full of meaning, "I'm sleeping upstairs,"

Lin Ye was in the kitchen, when he heard this, he poked his head out from inside.

"At this point, are you still sleeping?"

"What is Dad's work and rest habit? At this point, it's time for dinner. It seems to be like this all the time recently. He only woke up when I went out."

Bian Zhi looked at Wang Zhen quietly.

Wang Zhen curled her hair around her ears, and a nightdress only covered her thighs, "As you get older, you can sleep whenever you want to sleep. Follow your heart, which is the best way to keep healthy."

"Zhizhi, I heard that you are dating Zhou Suihuai recently, the old man is not very happy, don't make him angry at the dinner table, oh, your aunt Wang is too busy recently, and I can't care about cleaning your room, please excuse me You clean up yourself."

When she said this, Aunt Wang, who was not free, held the teacup and handed the tea to Wang Zhen with a flattering smile. Then, she folded her hands and put them in front of her, looking confident.

Here, where is there no space.

It's trying to show her off.

Bian Zhi smiled, pulled out a chair, and sat down in the living room.

Just as he was about to speak, Lin Ye from the kitchen came out in a hurry, "Sister, I'm going to tidy up your room. Last time I went abroad, I brought back a four-piece suit. I heard that it is very nourishing for the skin. I took it out and washed it before drying it. It happens to be laid for you today, just wait."

With that said, Lin Ye went upstairs, not even taking off his apron in time.

Sitting in the living room, Wang Zhen looked at her silly son in the engine speechlessly, her eyes almost rolled to the back of her head, and she raised her voice towards Lin Ye's back, "Lin Ye, what's the situation with you, I'm not talking about the four-piece suit. I like it, give it to me?"

Lin Ye's voice came clearly through the floor, "Oh, Mom, you sleep well, you don't need such good materials."

Wang Zhen was so angry that she almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

On the other hand, Bian Zhi, who didn't say a word, was leaning on the back of the chair, looking at her leisurely.

Looking at Wang Zhen's teeth itching to look like he doesn't need to do anything, just defeat the enemy.

{"Okay. It's just a four-piece suit, I don't care."

Bian Zhi wanted to come here today to give Lin Jue another pulse, but in the end, this man insisted on messing with her.

Bian Zhi nodded, "Really?"

She smiled slowly, and said with a long tail, "It's not just a four-piece suit?"

Footsteps came down upstairs.

Bian Zhi watched Lin Ye rush into the kitchen again, as if provocative, Bian Zhi said to Lin Ye very casually: "Lin Ye, your company is quite profitable."

Because of running, the crumbs on Lin Ye's head floated up in a daze, looking a bit cute when he was a child.

Lin Ye: "Ah? Isn't that right?" He smiled and looked at Bian Zhi, full of flattery.

"However," Bian Zhi looked at Wang Zhen and smiled, then lowered her eyes, as if saying casually, "There are always people calling to ask for entertainment and resources, which is quite annoying."

Lin Ye: "Ah?" With a cry, he came out of the kitchen with a spatula in his hand. He didn't look like a dandy in the past, and looked very obedient, "Who dares to call you, my sister Lin Ye went to entertain them, w Don’t you want to live anymore, after a while, I’m going to call them one by one when the dish in my hand is finished.”

As Wang Zhen listened, she almost couldn't breathe.

Staring at Bian Zhi who treats her son like a slave, she wished she could eat people.

Bian Zhi chuckled, completely ignored Wang Zhen, and said to Lin Ye indifferently: "Then, it won't affect the company's performance, right?"

Lin Ye waved his hand, very straightforward, "That's not possible, sister, don't worry, don't look at me now as the person in charge of the company, but I'm still the president, and I firmly hold the resources that belong to the company in my hands. In this field, I say one, no one dares to say two."

After saying this, Lin Ye scratched his hair and went into the kitchen again.

Wang Zhen was so angry that when she was about to speak, the door opened.

Shen Tingsi came in from the outside.

Wang Zhen's eyes lit up, and she immediately put on an injured posture, and looked at Shen Tingsi who entered the door pitifully, "Son, you are back, if you don't come back, Mom will be bullied to death."