Dousha Bao

Chen Jiao served Ye Xiaotian a bowl of white porridge. Not only did he not lose his job, but he also became Ye Xiaotian's full-time chef. In addition to the hotel salary, he could also receive Ye Xiaotian's other salary.

Everyone said that Chen Jiao had hit the big luck, what kind of luck must it be to win Ye Xiaotian's appetite with a bowl of white porridge!

Ye Xiaotian lived in a high-end suite in the hotel. The kitchen, bathroom and living room are all fully furnished, and there is even a small room for children, which is very warmly decorated.

The hotel didn't dare to offend a big customer like Ye Xiaotian, so they hurriedly greeted Chen Jiao, they don't need to worry about the back kitchen, as long as they go up and cook for Mr. Ye!Do whatever you want, anyway, you can satisfy Mr. Ye with a bowl of white porridge! !

Chen Jiao blinked, feeling a little baffled, he thought that the real estate boss had lost his mind and asked him to cook specially! ?

But Chen Jiao had no choice but to take the elevator upstairs to cook for Ye Xiaotian, three meals a day.

So now Chen Jiao has to get up early every morning to go to the hotel, and prepare the meal before Ye Xiaotian and Ye Fei get up.Chen Jiao originally planned to leave after finishing breakfast, but every time it happened so coincidentally, after he washed his hands and was about to leave, Ye Xiaotian opened the door and came out of the room dragging his slippers, his face was still sleepy, and his face was slightly Vague.

Chen Jiao was in the service industry, of course he didn't dare to shake his head and leave, so he could only laugh dryly in his heart, with a smile on his lips: "Mr. Ye, good morning!"

Ye Xiaotian turned his head to look every time, and raised his eyebrows to say hello: "Good morning!"

Then the little bald Ye Fei also ran out of the room at this time, "Good morning, Dad! Good morning, Uncle!!"

Ye Xiaotian took the children with him, and rarely had dinner at night. He was a golden Buddha, and no one could invite him, so every evening, Ye Xiaotian would sit on the sofa and read the newspaper, or play with Ye Fei for a while, sometimes Sometimes I read children's books to my children.

The kitchen is open, and Chen Jiao is cooking in front of the stove. Sometimes the oily smoke crackles, and sometimes he cuts vegetables on the cutting board, "da da da da".

Ye Xiaotian was sitting on the sofa reading children's books to his children, his voice was low and deep, like a clear spring flowing in the dark; Chen Jiao was cooking in the kitchen, when he could hear Ye Xiaotian, he would occasionally be dazed when cutting vegetables , Thinking about how this man's voice is so nice.

Chen Jiao turned his back to the direction of the kitchen counter, with a slender figure and an apron around his waist. Ye Xiaotian raised his eyes occasionally, his gaze went from his shoulders down to his waist, and finally from Chen Jiao's upright little buttocks. Take it back, and then tell the story to the child.

Chen Jiao would leave every time he made dinner, Ye Xiaotian would not keep him, but would send him to the door and say goodbye to him.

Chen Jiao had a very standardized smile in the service industry. Ye Xiaotian was not surprised. Occasionally, there would be a half-smile on the corner of his mouth. Chen Jiao pretended that he didn't understand, and nodded to say goodbye.

But how could Chen Jiao not understand? !Although Chen Jiao is nerdy most of the time, and a little bit of a dick, he still understands right away that Ye Xiaotian and himself are the same kind of people!

Chen Jiao got off the elevator, touched his face after pressing the button, raised his eyebrows and sighed, this is the rhythm of the unspoken rules! !Is it really because of my little face that the big dog likes me and asks me to come up to cook? !

Do you want to soak him or sleep with him? !Chen Jiao was quite conflicted. He thought he was a good citizen with five virtues, and he wouldn't do such things as selling his ass! !

Although this matter was very troublesome, Chen Jiao had lived for most of his life, and his personality was more carefree, so he didn't think about it again after returning home.

Ye Xiaotian didn't want to worry about the matter, but Chen Jiao had other things to worry about. Wang Peipei kept pestering him, asking him what kind of child he wanted, and insisted that the child was in their Chen family. It must be Chen Jiao and Chen Jiao's mother. Hide it so he won't see it! !

On the one hand, Chen Jiao felt inexplicable, and on the other hand, he found it ridiculous, but he was afraid that Wang Peipei would go to Chen's house to make trouble. After all, Chen Jiao's parents were old, and the elderly were easy to care about things around them. In case Chen Jiao's family believed Wang Peipei If not, it will be troublesome to get entangled in the issue of the boss's posthumous son.

After Chen Jiao went back, he struggled with this problem. After thinking about it, he felt that if Wang Peipei hadn't gone crazy, he would really have a child!It's just that the child wasn't sent to Chen Jiao's parents, and there must have been some mistakes along the way.

The more Chen Jiao thought about it, the more frightened he became. The more he thought about it, the more he realized that it was possible. Wang Peipei had been entrusted to go abroad for a whole year for no reason. That woman wanted to go abroad so urgently at that time, how could it be delayed for a year? !

The more Chen Jiao thought about it, the more something was wrong. The more he thought about it, the more he felt it was possible. He thought about calling a friend and asking someone to check the obstetrics and gynecology records of the local hospital four years ago. It is useless to think about it.

That friend is Chen Jiao's childhood friend, and they have a very good relationship, and the family has a background, so I found out after a search. Four years ago, there was a son named Wang Peipei in the local hospital!

Chen Jiao's palms were sweating, and he asked the date of the child's birth, and when he told it to the other side, Chen Jiao's mind went blank for an instant, and his eyes went dark.

real!It turned out to be true!But what about the kid?Old Chen's family has no children at all! !

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Chen Jiao didn't know what to do for a while, so he was quite calm. He called Wang Peipei and asked who Wang Peipei had entrusted to bring the child over. Wang Peipei was silent on the phone for a long time, and finally screamed: "Take the child Give it back to me!! Give it back to me!!”

The phone was hung up suddenly, Chen Jiao turned his head to call home, and he was relieved to hear that there was nothing unusual in Chen's mother's voice.

But Chen Jiao had a stone hanging in his heart, and it was extremely uncomfortable. When he was lying on the bed at night, he couldn't help but think about Chen Yuan's child, and his brother's child.He tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. Where did he miss the child?So a big child just disappeared?Who was it taken away by?Could it be that someone dropped his bag and took him away halfway?Four year old boy!If he grows up safely, he can call him uncle now! !

Chen Jiao didn't sleep all night, and he had to get up early the next day to cook for Ye Xiaotian.

When Ye Xiaotian got up in the morning, he saw Chen Jiao with two rather obvious panda eyes, and saw himself shouting: "Mr. Ye."

Ye Xiaotian looked at Chen Jiao's face and said, "Did you sleep well?"

"Oh, there are a lot of mosquitoes at night." Chen Jiao replied casually.

Ye Xiaotian couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, took a step forward, and patted Chen Jiao's shoulder: "I see you have bumps on your face!"

Chen Jiao: "..."

Ye Xiaotian grasped the scale of these words quite well. At first it sounded like a joke, but after careful consideration, he could hear a bit of ambiguity. Chen Jiao's heart jumped twice, a little crazy Want to scratch my paws.

Ye Xiaotian sat on the sofa, turned on the TV, and said to Chen Jiao with a relaxed expression, "How long have you been working here?"

Chen Jiao: "Five years."

Ye Xiaotian lowered the TV volume and tuned two channels: "Five years, how old are you?"

Chen Jiao didn't know what Ye Xiaotian meant, so he could only unilaterally think that they were chatting, "22."

Ye Xiaotian raised his brows, and murmured: "Working for five years, 22."

Chen Jiao is actually a bit annoyed to talk about his age and job with others, because he can tell that he has not been to school. This society is like this. Under the background that many undergraduate graduates cannot find jobs, but like His salary is not bad, a chef who has not gone to school has been questioned repeatedly, as if it is a shameful thing not to go to college.

"You're so young." Although Ye Xiaotian said so, in fact, what he wanted in his heart was that Chen Jiao really looked like he was only 20 years old.

Ye Xiaotian doesn't like to talk very much, but if he wants to say it, he can actually say it beautifully and with connotation.

Chen Jiao didn't know much about cooking, so Ye Xiaotian chatted with him about the dishes, the delicacies from all over the world, and the messy things he had eaten. His voice was deep and his speech was not fast, and his expression was casual and he didn't smile. Not angry, Chen Jiao was fascinated after listening to it, and felt that Ye Xiaotian was simply an expert, and soon forgot what happened just now.

Chen Jiao didn't have a good impression of Ye Xiaotian at first, but he couldn't hold back that Ye Xiaotian was really good at talking, one sentence was worth dozens of words to others, obviously he didn't flatter the deal, but he could speak so that Chen Jiao's heart was fascinated.

Chen Jiao couldn't help but said, "Why have you eaten so many good things?" He even forgot to use honorifics.

Ye Xiaotian looked at Chen Jiao very seriously, his eyes were as quiet as ice pools, he locked Chen Jiao's gaze, and said very seriously: "If you want, you can go with me next time."

Chen Jiao: "..."

In the morning when the sun just rises, a man sits on the sofa in his pajamas and talks a lot of things you like to hear in a very low and gentle voice, and concludes with one sentence - "You can go with me next time."

Ciao, this is the rhythm of dating! ! !

Chen Jiao's whole body was already in a bad condition, he hurriedly sat up from the sofa in shock and surprise, and said with a dry smile: "It's getting late, if there's nothing else, I'll go back first, see you, Mr. Ye!"

Ye Xiaotian was not surprised at all, nodded and said: "You can think about it again."

Chen Jiao: "..."

Chen Jiao was beating a drum in his heart, and he took a few steps back and was about to leave when he suddenly heard the morning people's livelihood news broadcast on TV——

"At four o'clock this morning, a resident in Xiangyang Township, Zhakou District, found a delirious woman. The woman was slurred and kept saying 'son'. The residents called the police after they found out, and the police arrived in time. Mentally ill."

Chen Jiao glanced at the TV screen subconsciously, the picture was just right, Chen Jiao saw two policemen supporting a delirious woman walking forward, the woman was muttering something, and suddenly turned her head and yelled at the camera One sound.

Chen Jiao's eyes widened in horror, his pupils shrank sharply, and his back was covered in cold sweat—that woman turned out to be Wang Peipei! !