shock!I was targeted by the actor's love rival?

Cheng Haisheng bought a lot of disposable tableware this time, but there are still a lot of pots and dishes to be washed, and the workload is not small.

Ye Yuntian took off his coat, rolled up his sleeves, and stood in front of the sink as if he was going to have a big fight.

He was about to turn on the tap when Cheng Haisheng suddenly stopped him.

Ye Yuntian turned his head, Cheng Haisheng was holding an apron in his hand.

"Miss Ye, put this on, or you will stain your clothes."

Ye Yuntian expressed his satisfaction when he met someone who loves cleanliness more than himself.

He took the apron and shook it off, and there were two big characters printed on it - "Spicy Xiaobawang, you deserve it."

Ye Yuntian's mouth twitched.

Cheng Haisheng saw his expression clearly, held back a smile and explained, "This is a gift from the shop where I bought the Yuanyang electric hot pot, Mr. Ye, please bear with me."

"Okay." Ye Yuntian snorted arrogantly, looked at the big characters again with disgust, and put the apron on his head.

When wearing the back straps, perhaps the flexibility of the body is really limited, and the "Little Overlord" seems to be struggling.

"let me help you."

Cheng Haisheng watched anxiously, and stepped forward a few steps to help him fasten the belt.

However, Ye Yuntian is a character who refuses to admit defeat, and he is still tossing around when he is clearly uncertain, and imperceptibly hinders Cheng Haisheng, and the two of them bumped into each other several times.

Cheng Haisheng had to give a "warning", "Mr. Ye, put your hands in front of you, don't make trouble."

"..." Playing fierce again.But Ye Yuntian finally listened to what he said, silently put his hand back in front of his body.

Cheng Haisheng stepped forward, picked up the two straps of the apron from his back, and tied them skillfully, "It's done."

The whole process of tying the belt was very quick, Cheng Haisheng also knew how to measure, and there was almost no physical contact.

But the other party was right behind him, Ye Yuntian could even feel the breath of the other party's words brushing against his neck.

This subtle perception was quite shocking. For some reason, a numbness went straight from the soles of his feet to his forehead, and he felt that his hair was about to explode.

Ye Yuntian hastily turned on the faucet.

The sound of splashing water perfectly covered his heartbeat, and the stimulation of the cold water made him calm down quickly.

"That." He coughed and rolled up his sleeves again, "I have to work."

Cheng Haisheng: "Okay."

"..." Ye Yuntian was speechless, why did this person insist on making people speak so clearly, "Haisheng, you go to rest, as long as I'm here."

Cheng Haisheng finally came to his senses: "Ms. Ye, you don't want me to watch here."

There was a hint of pitifulness in the innocent tone, and Ye Yuntian's heart softened once again.

"Then step back to the door and look again." He said righteously, "So as not to be splashed by oil and water."

Cheng Haisheng had 1 doubts in his heart.

? ? ?How far can it splash? ?

Ye Yuntian saw Cheng Haisheng retreat to a safe distance by the door.

That's right.

He was so close just now, how could he be asked to work.

Ye Yuntian calmed down and began to concentrate on washing the dishes.

Unexpectedly by Cheng Hai, Ye Yuntian, who seemed to know nothing about housework, did things in a disciplined manner.

Although a little rusty, there is no sense of being in a hurry.

It can be seen that he used to do housework a lot.

The afternoon sunlight came in from the window, modifying Ye Yuntian's chiseled face softly and brightly.That apron full of street atmosphere made him more friendly to the masses.

Cheng Haisheng was in a daze for a moment, feeling unbelievable.

The person who was as cold as an iceberg in his imagination actually rolled up his sleeves and diligently washed and scrubbed a pile of pots and pans.

After recovering, he felt that this kind of Ye Yuntian was more real, and the secular aura added to his body made him even more attractive.

After washing a few bowls, Ye Yuntian seemed to have brought back the memories of the housework. The movements of washing dishes and pans became more proficient and their efficiency gradually increased.

It didn't take long for him to wash the dishes and wipe down the kitchen by the way.

When Ye Yuntian turned around to take off the apron, Cheng Haisheng was still a little dazed.

...I feel like I haven't appreciated it for a long time, why is this person tidying up so neatly?

"How did you clean up?" Ye Yuntian raised his chin to Cheng Haisheng, his eyes were shining, and he looked arrogant and begging for praise.

"It's very clean." Cheng Haisheng cooperated immediately and praised sincerely, "It's better than I clean it myself."

Having been praised, Ye Yuntian stretched contentedly, poked his head out and looked out, and was speechless at once: "...this man is really."

Cheng Haisheng also turned to look.

It turned out that Yan Zicheng had already fallen asleep on the sofa, and very consciously covered himself with a small blanket.

"He took a plane early in the morning and drank again, let him sleep for a while." Cheng Haisheng looked at the time, it was only past three o'clock.

"Ms. Ye, it's sunny right now, why don't you go sit on the balcony?" He looked at Ye Yuntian.

"Okay." Ye Yuntian looked at the Mocha cup in the kitchen, and asked again: "Did you bring this yourself?"

Cheng Haisheng nodded, "It's convenient to bring it yourself. Teacher Ye, there is no tea set here, and I'm not good at making tea. I'll make you a cup of coffee in a Mocha cup."

Ye Yuntian loves tea the most, but coffee is also within his acceptable range, so he readily agrees.

The afternoon sun in autumn is neither hot nor dry, and the sun is so warm and comfortable that you just want to lie flat.

Cheng Haisheng took out the electric ceramic stove and Mocha cups, and made coffee on the small table on the balcony.

Ye Yuntian was sitting on the recliner next to him, playing with his mobile phone in a daze, watching Cheng Haisheng's coffee making progress from time to time, and chatting with him.

As time goes by, the fat of the coffee is |released|out, and the air is filled with a special burnt aroma, which smells inexplicably happy.

"Ms. Ye, no milk and no sugar." Cheng Haisheng poured the coffee into two cups and handed one of them to Ye Yuntian.

Ye Yuntian didn't have a deep understanding of coffee, but after tasting it, he felt that it had a strong aroma, and the taste was mellow and bitter but not sour, which was quite delicious.

Seeing that Cheng Haisheng took out another set of tools and fiddled with it, he couldn't help being curious, "You still want to make fancy coffee?"

"It's not fancy." Cheng Haisheng smiled, "Make a simple latte, add a little cube sugar, and then whip the milk foam."

With quick hands and feet, he frothed the milk quickly and poured it into the coffee cup.

After he was done, Cheng Haisheng sat on the swing chair.He took a sip from the cup, showing a happy expression, like a squirrel holding a pine cone.

Ye Yuntian suddenly envied Cheng Haisheng, because a cup of coffee in life can make him find a little happiness.

Remembering that this person said that he likes Coke, he suddenly understood why he wanted to make latte for himself.

But thinking about the reason why Cheng Haisheng likes Coke, he couldn't help but feel a little sad.

"Haisheng, you seem to seldom talk about your past." Maybe it was because the noon wine hadn't passed, Ye Yuntian asked a question that his former self would never have asked.

He only knew that Cheng Haisheng's parents divorced and his mother passed away when he was a sophomore in college.

On such a sunny afternoon, he suddenly wanted to know the past of such a peaceful and warm person.

"It used to be normal." Cheng Haisheng's expression was calm, and his emotions were also very calm, without the slightest sense of being offended by being prying into his privacy. "It's normal school, part-time job, and life."

After speaking, he looked at Ye Yuntian again: "Mr. Ye, do you want to ask my family?"

"..." Being so frank made Ye Yuntian a little ashamed.

After a moment of silence, he nodded and generously admitted his curiosity.

"I was born in a small fishing village, and my family was very poor." Cheng Haisheng swayed the swing chair, calmly as if he was talking about other people's affairs, "My dad is very good at gambling, and he likes to beat people. A woman is fine, she left after divorcing my mother, and even my grandma didn’t care about him. I have never seen him since then.”

Ye Yuntian squeezed the handle of the coffee cup, pursed his lips, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to bring up your sadness."

"It's all over." Cheng Haisheng smiled calmly, "I always thought it was a good thing for my mother to divorce him. At least she lived a peaceful and safe life later on."

It didn't take long for Cheng Haisheng to pass through and found out that he was very similar to the Cheng Haisheng in the book in this respect, and he was almost miserable.

Maybe that's one of the reasons why he wore it.

Calm and safe...

These words were repeatedly chewed by Ye Yuntian in his heart.

Indescribable discomfort slowly invaded him.

It must have been difficult for Cheng Haisheng to come all the way.

"That's why I'm quite envious to hear you complaining about your father." Cheng Haisheng took the initiative to break the somewhat silent atmosphere at the moment, with a brisk tone, "Even quarreling sounds fun."

"Fun?" Ye Yuntian pursed his mouth when he heard it, "Didn't you see that when he whipped me with a belt, I was beaten to pieces."

"Then you must be naughty, right?" Cheng Haisheng had already seen through everything.

"It's all Yan Zicheng's fault." Recalling the past, a smile appeared in Ye Yuntian's eyes, "He lost the fight and asked me to "revenge", but the "revenge" was successful. They sued my dad and I was A fat beating."

Cheng Haisheng laughed out loud, his eyes bent into crescents.

"What are you laughing at?" The bleary-eyed Yan Zicheng came out suddenly, and after regaining consciousness a little, he pointed at Ye Yuntian, "Old Ye, are you offending me again?!"

Ye Yuntian put down his cup, "If you say you are brave, you will take revenge."

"I believe you ghost, you are a very bad old man." Yan Zicheng sat down next to Cheng Haisheng, muttering, "You don't even call me for coffee."

"I'll cook a pot for you now, no trouble." Cheng Haisheng said and got up to wash the Moka pot.

"Don't go, I'm used to him." Ye Yuntian glanced at Yan Zicheng, "Who made him sleep like this."

"I'm sleepy from drinking too much." Yan Zicheng pulled Cheng Haisheng back, "I was joking just now. I don't want to drink now, please sit down, lest Mr. Ye will scold me again."

Cheng Haisheng convinced the two brothers, shook his head and sat down again.

"Let's swing on the swing." Yan Zicheng woke up full of energy, grabbed the armrest of the swing chair and began to swing with Cheng Haisheng.

"..." Cheng Haisheng was speechless, "How old are you this year?"

Yan Zicheng: "Brother, I am three years old."

Ye Yuntian frowned in disgust, grabbed the rag on the table and threw it at Yan Zicheng, "Get out of here quickly."

Yan Zicheng grabbed the rag and jumped off the swing.

But the attitude was very arrogant, "By the way, Haisheng, to see the night scene on the river at night, you can also make me coffee."

Ye Yuntian: ...

Cheng Haisheng couldn't help but laugh. Regarding the matter of Qi Ye Yuntian, it seems that Yan Zicheng has obtained the true biography.