Dousha Bao

Ye Xiaotian x Chen Jiao

When Chen Jiao received Wang Peipei's call, he had just helped Wang Peipei update the novel, and was about to press F5 to post a background comment when the phone rang.

It was an unfamiliar number, Chen Jiao connected, without even thinking about it, he leaned back on the chair carelessly, and said, "Who is there?"

"It's me." Wang Peipei's voice sounded very serious, exactly the same as when she was in school. She was very serious, as if she didn't want to say a word more.

At that time, Chen Jiao hadn't contacted Wang Peipei for several years, and when he heard her voice, he was stunned for a while. Chen Jiao put his legs down from the desk and said, "What's the matter?"

Wang Peipei didn't beat around the bush, let alone reminisce with Chen Jiao, and said directly, "Where's the child?"

Chen Jiao was puzzled, and took the phone in front of his eyes to make sure that he didn't have tinnitus, "What? What child?"

Wang Peipei: "Chen Jiao, don't play Tai Chi with me, I'm asking where is my son!? I'm back in China, and I want to pick up my son."

Wang Peipei's words pierced into Chen Jiao's ears. After digesting it in his head, he still didn't understand. Chen Jiao stood up, thought for a while, and said to Wang Peipei in a way that he could communicate with Wang Peipei normally: "Miss Wang, please tell me something. Clearly, you called me to ask me for your son? Are you sure you didn’t make the wrong call? First, I’m gay, and second, you killed the child after my brother died! Where is the child!?”

Chen Jiao hadn't mentioned his elder brother to anyone for many years, and even kept his mouth shut with his family members, as if the Chen family had never had an eldest son but only Chen Jiao.

Wang Peipei said: "I gave birth to the child!"

There was a thunderstorm in Chen Jiao's mind, and he almost couldn't stand up. He stood stiffly while supporting the edge of the table, and his arm holding the phone shook: "What did you say?"

Wang Peipei: "I gave birth to Chen Yuan's child and entrusted someone to raise it with your mother. Now that I'm back, I want my son back!"

Chen Jiao's mind is in a mess. He is not a particularly smart and calm person, and he is not good at taking out a bunch of past and present events to analyze and understand the process of events. He just feels very angry and angry. He remembers that Chen Yuan is dead. , Wang Peipei now has the face to mention his brother to him and want a child?

"You're paralyzed!!" Chen Jiao cursed directly while holding the phone, and hung up the phone!

Chen Jiao calmed down afterwards, thought about it, and felt that something was wrong.

Assuming what Wang Peipei said is true, and she did give birth to a child before going abroad after Chen Yuan's death, and gave it to Chen Jiao's mother to raise, then why has there never been such a child in the family?The child is Chen Yuan's seed, and Chen Yuan is dead. No matter how much the old lady hated Wang Peipei, she should accept the child, but the Chen family has never had a so-called "son of Chen Yuan and Wang Peipei".

If what Wang Peipei said was false, she lost her nerve and called herself?

Chen Jiao thought over and over again, but couldn't figure it out, the phone rang again at this time, the restaurant called Chen Jiao and asked him to go back to support the scene.

Chen Jiao is currently working as a chef in a hotel. He was supposed to be off tonight, but the restaurant suddenly took over a table of business. He said that a real estate agent came from out of town. With a particularly big background, he brought a four-year real estate this time. Big project, live in their hotel today!

The lobby manager of the restaurant tonight trembled as he spoke: "Brother Jiao... you you you... hurry up!! The back kitchen can't hold on here anymore. It is said that the real estate agent is a little sick today and his tongue is not working well. Eat After ordering several dishes, I was not satisfied, and the chopsticks were all lifted!!"

Chen Jiao held the mobile phone by his ear, and while putting on his jeans, he scolded: "Pretentious!! You have to drink porridge when you are sick, what abalone and seafood are you eating!!"

Although Chen Jiao said so, he changed his clothes faster, took his things out and ran towards the hotel, temporarily forgetting about Wang Peipei.

Ye Xiaotian brought a four-year real estate project here this time, and was received by various big bosses, and stayed in the hotel that had been arranged earlier.

It's just surprising that Ye Xiaotian's companion was a four-year-old baby, even if he wasn't a beautiful woman.

The little boy has big eyes, fair skin, and a shaved head. When he meets strange men, he always calls him uncle, and when he meets strange women, he calls him auntie...

Someone said to Ye Xiaotian in a half-joking tone: "Mr. Ye, could this kid be your son? Haha, it would be cute to have a shaved head."

Ye Xiaotian has caught a cold recently, and the fever is so uncomfortable that he doesn't sweat. He had a cold face, but after hearing what the man said, his face became even colder. He touched the boy's bare forehead and said, "It's my son!"

After Ye Xiaotian said a word, there was deathly silence, no one on the table spoke, Ye Fei looked left and right, then turned his head and asked Ye Xiaotian stupidly: "Dad, why is no one talking?"

Ye Xiaotian looked at his son with gentle eyes, and said, "Eat well, don't worry about other people."

Ye Fei: "Oh!"

Ye Fei ate deliciously, but Ye Xiaotian had no appetite at all. There was a fire in his throat, his head was swollen, and he was a little groggy. No wine at all.

Ye Xiaotian's aura is very low, and the people around him don't dare to flatter him. The person who just joked with Ye Xiaotian has completely disappeared at this moment.Ye Xiaotian didn't care about other people, he ate vegetables with chopsticks, took a bite and frowned, took a sip of water, took another bite, frowned, took another sip of water, and put down the chopsticks directly.

Ye Fei opened his eyes and asked curiously: "Father, isn't the food delicious?"

Ye Xiaotian said directly: "En."

Ye Fei followed Ye Xiaotian from a young age, and helped his father block a lot of drinks with his own efforts. He was not afraid of strangers at the dinner table, and shouted outside at the top of his voice: "Uncle waiter or auntie?!"

There was a waiter standing at the door of the private room, and hurriedly opened the door to enter, saying, "What's your order?"

Ye Fei knelt on the chair, straightened his back, and said with his head sideways: "My father said that the food is terrible, can you make delicious food?!"

Ye Xiaotian let Ye Fei come and didn't stop him at all. The waiter saw a child in a daze and didn't know what to do. The lobby manager hurried in to say hello: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Mr. Ye thinks the food is not to your taste. Just go change it! Wait a moment, everyone!"

Ye Xiaotian touched his son's head and nodded.

When Chen Jiao arrived at the back kitchen, the whole restaurant was already busy. The big customers said that the food was unpalatable, and all the people sitting in a private room were prominent entrepreneurs in the city!If you directly deny the dishes in their hotel, what business will they do in the future! ?

The head chef on duty that day was annoyed and angry. He got angry at several second chefs, but he didn't know what to do with the pots and spoons on the stove!

Chen Jiao changed his clothes and came in, put on his hat, and said, "Don't be angry! It's obvious that the boss is sick and has no appetite. What does it have to do with the kitchen?"

Old Yuan sighed: "I know it too! But what do you think I should do with this dish? I have to say that everything tastes bad! I just resign and forget it!"

Chen Jiao looked at the stone on the sink, and said to a young apprentice standing next to him, "Go wash the rice!"

"Ah?" The little apprentice was stunned, and Lao Yuan also looked at Chen Jiao in surprise.

Chen Jiao said: "Let me come, I will be responsible for any problems."

Old Yuan hurriedly said, "Chen Jiao, what are you doing? I'm on duty today, and I'm in charge of the back kitchen! Of course I'll be responsible for any problems! Don't mess around!"

Chen Jiao smiled, turned around and ignored Lao Yuan, who followed suit and said, "You..."

"Old Yuan, you helped me a lot in the past. This matter is not a big deal. Your family depends on you, so what can I do alone." Chen Jiao lowered his voice.

Lao Yuan was stunned for a moment, he had really been helping Chen Jiao all the time, Chen Jiao was very talented, but the key was to work hard, and he couldn't find anyone in the back kitchen who was more diligent and good-tempered than Chen Jiao.

In fact, Chen Jiao didn't think too much about it. He was a simple-minded person, and he thought that Lao Yuan helped him like he usually does, and he should give something back.

When the little apprentice came back from washing the rice, Chen Jiao glanced at it and said, "Go get a small pot and fill it with cold water, pour the rice in, call me when it boils."

"it is good!"

Chen Jiao cooked a pot of porridge, white porridge, nothing was put in!

When the news reached the lobby, no one dared to pass on the food, not even the lobby manager.

Old Yuan looked at Chen Jiao in surprise: "Are you... crazy?"

Chen Jiao scooped the porridge into the blue and white porcelain plate, and said, "No one will give it to me, so I will do it myself."

Chen Jiao spoke very casually, without taking off his clothes, he went out wearing a chef's hat, and many people turned their heads sideways along the way.Chen Jiao is actually very handsome, his skin is very fair and transparent, 1.7 meters five, there is a dimple at the corner of his mouth when he smiles, and his eyes are gentle and gentle.

Chen Jiao knocked on the door of the private room, and when he pushed the door open with the porridge, he was almost not dazzled by a room full of rich people, all of them looked like dogs in suits.

Chen Jiao wanted to laugh in his heart, but he held back, but he couldn't hold back, a smile curled up on the corner of his mouth.

Everyone in the private room looked sideways at Chen Jiao, and at the handsome young man in a chef's hat and uniform at the door.

When Chen Jiao walked in, he didn't match the atmosphere in the private room. He seemed like a different kind, but this kind of guy was really handsome, and wearing a chef's uniform gave off a very refreshing feeling, so no one thought there was anything wrong.

"Here, here!" Ye Fei shook his hand at Chen Jiao.

Chen Jiao looked over and saw that no one in the private room had any objections, so he walked over.

"My dad ate it!"

Chen Jiao understood that the man next to the child, wearing a black suit and sitting in the main seat, should be the unlucky dog ​​that made him sick tonight.

Chen Jiao respectfully brought the clear flower-bottomed porcelain plate on the tray to Ye Xiaotian, without saying a word, and stood aside with his eyes downcast.

The private room was quiet, and everyone could clearly see that Ye Xiaotian had a bowl of porridge in front of him. At that time, a real estate agent was not calm, and almost dropped the chopsticks in his hand. The real estate agent looked at Ye Xiaotian.

When Chen Jiao stood at the door of the private room, Ye Xiaotian frowned. Ye Xiaotian knew many chefs in hotels before, but this was the first time he saw such a handsome and transparent chef.The eyebrows are delicate, the corners of the mouth are hooked, and there is a shallow pear dimple. When he walked in with the tray, it seemed to bring a cool breath to the scorching private room.The chef in front of me gives people a very different feeling, very stable and beautiful.

When Chen Jiao bent down to bring the porridge in front of Ye Xiaotian, Ye Xiaotian raised his eyes to look at Chen Jiao's chin and lips, and looked back calmly.

When he saw clearly that there was a bowl of porridge in front of him, he couldn't help but smile.

Next, Boss Ye Xiaotian drank up a bowl of porridge in front of his son and the entire private room. When he put down the bowl and spoon, his throat and throat were hot, burning all the way to his heart.After Ye Xiaotian finished drinking, there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, and a layer of sweat on the back of his neck, and he felt much more comfortable.

Seeing his father eating so deliciously, Ye Fei took a deep breath and said, "Is it delicious, Dad?"

Ye Xiaotian tilted his head, "It's delicious!"

This is the first time Chen Jiao and Ye Xiaotian met. Many years later, Ye Xiaotian's heart is warm when he thinks about it. How good he thinks, cooking can be done in his heart, no doubt he spent so much effort Chasing people; and Chen Jiao recalled the first time they met, and there was only one feeling, what kind of seafood would a sick person with a fever not drink porridge? ! ?