Ye Qingyang shook his head silently, there was no one else.

Only then did Lu Jingcheng calm down a little, and comforted him, "You just have to be my Queen Tony, and don't worry about other people's hair."

Ye Qingyang nodded, the boss has already spoken, what can he say?

This way is not working, change the way to make money!

"Yes, sir."

Seeing that he agreed, Lu Jingcheng was also satisfied, "I will pay you salary."

Ye Qingyang waved his hand, "No, I told you it's free."

Asking for money is too vulgar, how can you win over an innocent boy like Lu Jingcheng if you ask for money.

It must be that there is no money, only if there is no money, Lu Jingcheng will feel that he is different from other coquettish sluts, that he is just a pure little white lotus, and treat him better in the future.

Seeing that he insisted on not wanting money, Lu Jingcheng felt that he was in such a miserable situation and he was sincere to him, so he couldn't help being a little moved.

"Then let me lend you some money first, and you will pay me back when you have money."

Ye Qingyang thought about it, and felt that he could have this, he must have some capital to make money.

Otherwise, the empty-handed white wolf has hands, but the wolf still doesn't know where it is?

So Ye Qingyang gratefully accepted Lu Jingcheng's first transfer, and said, "I will definitely return it to you as soon as possible."

Lu Jingcheng didn't take it seriously at all, "Don't worry, the money is not enough for me to eat a meal."

Ye Qingyang: ...What a thick thigh!

The walking thick thighs ate, had their hair cut, and were ready to go home.

He walked to the taxi stop, reached out to hail a taxi, and signaled Ye Qingyang to get into the car together.

"Where is your home?" Lu Jingcheng asked.

Ye Qingyang reported a place name according to the original owner's memory that he digested, and Lu Jingcheng looked at the driver, "Go here."

Ye Qingyang didn't expect to be treated like this, and quickly praised: "Brother Lu, you are so kind."

Lu Jingcheng didn't reply, leaned on the back of the chair and looked out the window.

Ye Qingyang felt that he was awkward, but he was so cute that he was awkward, so he deliberately teased him a few more words, until Lu Jingcheng showed signs of getting angry, and then slowly stopped talking.

When the car arrived at the community where the original owner lived, Ye Qingyang waved to Lu Jingcheng and got out of the car.

"Be careful on the road, see you tomorrow." Ye Qingyang smiled.

Lu Jingcheng gave an uneasy "hmm", watched Ye Qingyang close the door and leave, then turned to report his home address to the driver.

Hearing this, the driver raised his head and glanced at him in the rearview mirror, only to feel that this is really the opposite. One of the two families is on the north side and the other is on the south side. They are completely out of the way!

But it was the uncle who spent the money, so the driver turned around and drove south without saying anything.

Ye Qingyang walked downstairs to the original owner's house, entered the building, and pressed the elevator.

As far as the neighborhood of the original owner's house is concerned, it's actually not bad.

After all, the original owner's parents were also considered to have small assets during their lifetime. The house was bought with full money back then, without a mortgage.

Of course, after buying this suite, the original owner's assets are basically not much left.

But the original owner's parents are doing a good job, so it's not a big deal.

So what is the problem?

After the death of the original owner's parents.

When the original owner's parents died, the original owner was only 13 years old, still in the second year of junior high school, and was a minor.

So of course he had a guardian after his parents passed away, and this guardian was the original owner's aunt Ye Hong.

Ye Hong didn't go to college, and came out to work after graduating from junior high school.

When the original owner's parents were still there, they took good care of this elder sister, remembering to leave a copy for her of any good things.

Ye Hong was very moved, and always said to her younger brother and daughter-in-law: her younger brother is the closest in her life, and her nephew Ye Qingyang is the one she loves the most.

That's why Father Ye gave Ye Hong the custody of "Ye Qingyang" before he died.

But who would have thought that if the Ye family and his wife walked forward, Ye Hong would cease to be a human being.

She took her family of four and moved into the new house that the Ye family had just bought. With the bank card of the Ye family, she took possession of Ye mother's cosmetics and jewelry, and did not forget to scold "Ye Qingyang".

—— "You can only rely on me now, so you have to be good and work hard, understand?"

"Ye Qingyang" would contradict her at first, but after being suppressed several times, "Ye Qingyang" gradually became silent, became gloomy and not talkative.

He had nothing to do with his aunt, and he couldn't get used to Lu Jingcheng, who was so proud of heaven, that's why he hid in a dark corner, shooting dark arrows at Lu Jingcheng from time to time, in order to gain short-term pleasure.

This is really not breaking out in silence, but becoming abnormal in silence.

Ye Qingyang felt that the original owner was miserable, but Lu Jingcheng was even more innocent.

He provoked whoever he provoked, and it was not his fault that he was born a winner in life.

Ye Qingyang stepped out of the elevator and looked in the direction of the original owner's house.

Before he crossed over, the relatives in the family were harmonious, but there were no such excellent relatives.

But he has never eaten pork, and he has seen these pigs running online.

So since we met now, let's fight.

Anyway, idle is also idle, the right to life and entertainment.

Ye Qingyang smiled, walked to the door, and opened it.

Ye Hong had already left work, and was sitting on the sofa in the living room watching TV.

She looks very thin, with a long face, and her hair is permed into wavy curls, and she is also dyed red, the favorite color of middle-aged women.

Seeing Ye Qingyang come in, Ye Hong glanced at the watch hanging on the wall, and cursed:

"I know how to run around all day long. What time is it? I just came back now. I just don't want to cook for the family, right? You don't look at you. You can't study well, and you can't do housework well. What can I do? What is the use of you."

Ye Qingyang, "Oh."

"Oh what, why don't you hurry up and cook, your sister will be back soon, you are going to starve everyone in the family to death!"

Ye Qingyang's elder sister is Ye Hong's daughter Wang Hui.

She moved out when she got married, and now she is pregnant, and her husband is away on a business trip, so she moved back again.

Ye Qingyang walked to the original owner's territory - the enclosed balcony, put his schoolbag on the wire bed on the balcony, then walked back to the living room, and said calmly, "Is it cooking?"

Ye Hong, "What else? How many days have I been telling you to cook, but you just don't listen to it, and you don't look at it. What else can you do besides doing some housework? You just don't know how to work hard. How did mother give birth to you?"

Ye Qingyang was speechless, he began to wonder now how Ye Hong's mother gave birth to Ye Hong back then, otherwise how could she have given birth to such a shameless and shameless person!

Ye Qingyang didn't speak, turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

Ye Hong had long been used to him not talking, so he didn't say anything.

Ye Qingyang entered the kitchen, turned on the gas stove, picked up the oil that Ye Hong put in the cupboard, and started pouring it into the frying pan.

Isn't it cooking?If he dares to do it, will they dare to eat it? !

He was falling, when Ye Hong walked in, seeing that half of the oil in the oil barrel was gone, he almost lost his footing.

When she saw the half pot of oil in the pot, she exclaimed instantly, "What are you doing?! You are crazy!! Why did you pour so much oil into the pot!!!"

Ye Qingyang was very calm, "Cooking."

"Why do you put so much oil in cooking? Are you trying to get tired of me! Why are you pouring it back!"

Ye Hong was so angry that he rushed over to grab his oil barrel, but Ye Qingyang didn't argue with her and returned the oil barrel to her.

Yipai said caringly: "Auntie, you don't know something. In order to cook for our family, I recently watched a cooking video on the Internet."

"This is how the video teaches you to waste oil!"

Ye Qingyang's tone was sincere, "You don't know that, it's called wide oil. The teacher said that wide oil is not waste, but love."

Ye Hong almost spit out a mouthful of blood, "I love you!"

She looked at the oil in the pot and felt her eyes darken, "You are trying to annoy me!"

Ye Qingyang's expression changed instantly, his face was full of sadness, he couldn't believe it:

"Auntie, how can you think of me so much? I would never cook. If it wasn't for you and for this family, I wouldn't watch those teaching videos. I finally understood how to cook, but you If you say that about me, then what’s the point of my studies!”

As he spoke, tears welled up in his eyes.

Ye Hong: ...

Ye Hong was intimidated by him for a while, and he didn't know whether he learned it on purpose or if he really learned it that way, so he could only say bitterly: "Your video is unreliable, what kind of rubbish teacher, you will teach blindly. What do you even know?" Teacher is good, can't you tell which teacher is bad?"

Ye Qingyang retorted aggrievedly, "He's the head chef, and he has millions of fans."

Ye Hong: "... so powerful?"

Ye Qingyang nodded obediently, "Otherwise, can I learn from him?"

Ye Hong: ...

Ye Hong put the oil barrel down in distress, took another basin, and scooped out the wide oil that made her feel distressed spoon by spoon.

Every time she took a spoonful, her heart ached, and when she took the last spoonful, Ye Hong was so distressed that she was about to cry.

Her new oil!A whole barrel of oil!Just like this, Ye Qingyang, who is so ineffective, is almost ruined!

Ye Hong really burst into tears.

Ye Qingyang looked at the tears in her eyes, and smiled silently behind her.

He knew that a woman like Ye Hong was petty, and wanted to take advantage of everything, and want to take advantage of everything.

This kind of woman feels that all the good things in the world belong to her, and if you harm her things casually, she will suffer from angina pectoris.

Not at all to be afraid of.

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