The leader always wants to divorce [time travel]

The two who looked at each other silently sat on the sofa, afraid that the air would suddenly become quiet.

"It's not convenient for me to go out, so go buy some vegetables!" Ye Lixing turned on the TV, wanting to ease the slightly awkward atmosphere at the moment.

"Okay, what do you eat?" Master Su also felt a little depressed, wishing to go out quickly.

"Home-cooked food is fine, you can buy it." Ye Li walked to the TV cabinet, opened the drawer and took out [-] yuan in cash.

"I'll take care of the expenses at home, keep the pocket money for yourself!"

Su Qingyue wasn't polite at all. After all, he knew that after the pocket money was halved this month, Master Su would be a bit stretched. Although he wouldn't starve to death, he could save as much as he could, because he would soon become a pauper.

However, is 200 yuan enough?

"There is a mountain bike downstairs, you can ride there."

"No need, walk more to exercise." Su Qingyue went out with [-] oceans in his pocket, and walked towards the department store.

However, half an hour later, Yingdi Ye received a call for help from the young man.

"Which part of this pork should I buy? How much is a catty? Is it enough for the two of us?"

"How do you know if the vegetables are fresh?"

"Do you need to make soup? What are the ingredients for making soup?"

"Ah, how should the dishes be matched? Is it okay to scramble eggs with tofu?"

What kind of tofu can scramble eggs? ? ?

Yingdi Ye pinched the bridge of his nose weakly, feeling a little tired: "Wait a minute, I'll be right there."

Ye Lixing wore a long black down jacket and a black mask, covering his head with the big soft long-haired hat that came with the down jacket.

This leaves only one pair of indistinguishable eyes exposed.

Taking out the bicycle from the garage downstairs, Ye Lixing arrived at the mall in a short while.

In the supermarket, Su Qingyue is interested in comparing the difference between baby cabbage and Chinese cabbage. Although one is bigger and the other is smaller, the appearance is not the same. Is Chinese cabbage the baby cabbage's mother?

When Ye Lixing arrived at the vegetable section of the supermarket, he saw Su Qingyue holding a bunch of lettuce and a bunch of green vegetables from a distance and looking around sadly, his expression seemed to be thinking why the vegetables on the plate looked completely different from these.

Ye Lixing first went to the fresh food section to choose two ribs and a piece of pork belly, then went to the vegetables to prepare all the ingredients, and then walked to Su Qingyue's side.

Su Qingyue looked at him excitedly: "Do all the dishes look like this? Why have I never eaten them?"

"Did you never look at the food you ate before?" Ye Lixing lowered his voice, and asked in a low voice in Su Qingyue's ear.

Su Qingyue focused on Xiaoqingcai in front of him, and said casually: "The dishes made by the imperial chef in the past can't tell what the raw materials are. Naturally, the subordinates do things like buying vegetables, and it's my turn there...cough Cough... I will buy it myself."

Ye Lixing didn't care about some of the bullshit words he said. The young people who have not passed the second stage of middle school will always have some strange ideas and names, which are not worth mentioning to mature men like them.

"Take these things in the car to the cashier for payment," Ye Lixing paused at this point, "The payment will always be done!"

"..." Does he seem to lack common sense?

"I'll go first." Ye Lixing left the supermarket in a low-key manner after finishing his explanation.

After paying the bill, Master Su saw that the pile of dishes in the shopping bag cost more than 100 yuan. He couldn't help but think of the 3000 yuan meal he ate a few days ago.

You can eat more than 30 meals, it's too corrupt!

Master Su, who can't even recognize all the dishes, is naturally impossible to cook, but fortunately, Ye Lixing is an expert in this area.

The cooked dishes are full of color, fragrance, and taste, and quickly captured the heart of Master Su.

Su Qingyue looked at Ye Lixing's 360-degree handsome face with no dead ends, and the table full of food that made him want to stop, and a bold idea came out quietly.

Anyway, I want to live here in the future, who am I not looking for?

The husband in front of me can go to the hall and go to the kitchen. The key is that for the face-controlling Master Su, it is simply a great enjoyment.

Even when the young master of the Jiang family was put in front of him back then, that was a bit inferior.

And now they are an aboveboard and legal husband and wife, so why not do it at such a great opportunity.

Since then, another arduous task has been added to Su Qingyue's half-year survival plan, how to capture Emperor Ye and turn the fake marriage into a real one.

First of all, let Ye Lixing see his value.

So Ye Lixing, who had just put down the bowl and chopsticks, saw Su Qingyue stand up very quickly, and quickly tidy up the table in front of him, even more diligent than a little bee.

"You cook, I wash the dishes."

Ye Lixing looked at Su Qingyue who had sneaked into the kitchen with a blurred eyes, stood up and rubbed his belly that was a little stuffed, this guy won't smash his kitchen!

Facts have proved... Su Hierarch still has some effect.

Ye Lixing crossed his arms and leaned sideways against the kitchen door, watching the young man earnestly struggle with the dishes in the sink with a smile on his face.

Although the business is not very skilled, at least one dish is not broken.

After washing the dishes, Master Su looked at Ye Lixing with a little complacency. Look, there is nothing the Master Su can't learn.

Ye Lixing approached him silently, and stretched out his hand past his ear.

Then, he turned on the dishwasher behind him.

"Look at you washing so seriously." Ye Lixing turned Su Qingyue's body around and pointed at the dishwasher in front of him, "I wouldn't have bought this dishwasher if I had known."

Su Qingyue was taken aback for a moment, then turned around and looked at Ye Lixing with grief and indignation, you will cause family conflicts like this, the leader Su is not that magnanimous.

I really miss the Dungeon of the Demon Cult.

"Hahaha..." Ye Lixing finally couldn't help laughing as he watched the young man's eyes slightly open, with a look of grievance that dared not speak out.

Su Qingyue shook off Ye Lixing's arm on his shoulders, and angrily walked towards the living room.

It is simply bold, it is unreasonable to treat the leader of the sect like this.

Ye Lixing finally had enough of laughing, and watched the young man who was sulking on the sofa walk over.

Su Qingyue turned around, not really wanting to see him.

Ye Lixing sat down beside him, reached out and rubbed his head twice, it was as soft as he imagined.

Su Qingyue was stunned, no matter in the previous life or in this life, no one had ever touched his hair like this, like a... loving father.

In the past, with blood on his hands, he stood up to the position of the leader of the Demon Cult by extreme means. His subordinates feared him and her, the world hated him and scolded him, and everyone wanted to get rid of him quickly.

No one wants to get close to him, let alone someone who dares to do such a thing to him.

Su Qingyue's eyes darkened slightly, and the hand on the side was tightly clenched into a fist.

"Actually, you don't have to please me like this." Ye Lixing couldn't help rubbing it a few more times, and it felt great.

"I am ten years older than you, you can regard me as your elder brother." Ye Lixing said here, as if recalling something, "This is your home, I am your family, understand?"

Su Qingyue suddenly felt sour on the tip of his nose, and his eyes were a little moist. He thought bitterly: This leader is really a year older than you, so I can call you brother.

Su Qingyue suddenly turned her head and looked at him seriously: "This can't be my home for the rest of my life, can it?"

Ye Lixing looked at the young man pretending to be strong in front of him, who seemed sharp and indifferent but was cautiously probing, like a stubborn little beast that didn't want to show its wounds, which made people feel distressed.

"This... will always be your home, as long as you are willing, this is my promise to you." Ye Lixing said to him solemnly.

Su Qingyue's fingertips trembled, and he tightly clasped the sofa beside him.

Can he really have a home?

"Brother Ye, then I'll rely on you." Su Qingyue suddenly smiled lazily, softened his body, and leaned on the sofa, his eyes slightly raised, making Yingdi Ye a little distracted.

He seemed to have changed suddenly. Although he still looked like this, he had an indescribable temperament, calm and unhurried, and unruffled. For a moment, Ye Lixing felt that Su Qingyue looked a bit like a superior who had been in power for many years. A willing surrender.

Su Qingyue like this seemed to let go of some kind of baggage or take off layers of masks, revealing the truest self in front of him.

Charming and dangerous.

Ye Lixing heard the sound of his own heart beating faster, he stood up with some cover-up, avoided Su Qingyue's gaze, and said calmly: "But if you do something wrong again in the future, I won't be polite."

"Brother Ye." Su Qingyue stood up, put one hand on Ye Lixing's shoulder, put it next to his ear, and said rascally, "I know."

Ye Lixing pushed away his hand on his shoulder, made himself a cup of herbal tea, and drank it in one gulp.

This evildoer is really a scourge, and he doesn't need his sympathy at all.

"Brother Ye, the night is long, this sofa is so small, and the bed in your bedroom is so big, why don't we sleep together!" The monstrous Su Qingyue finally showed his true colors, taking pleasure in molesting Ye Yingdi, and embarked on the broad road of being a monster.

"..." Ye Lixing looked at Su Qingyue's playful eyes and felt his heart beat faster.

"Brother Ye, don't worry, I will definitely not do anything to you."

Ye Lixing looked up and down at the young man's frail body, and if he really wanted to do something, he should do it himself.

Su Qingyue seemed to understand his eyes, and his monstrous demeanor broke instantly. He raised a middle finger at Yingdi Ye, "I'm going to get a card right now." Fitness is urgent, after all, it has something to do with family status.

Ye Lixing looked at the young man who slammed the door away, touched his heartbeat that had not subsided, his eyes were dark, what does this feeling mean?

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