Dressed as a wealthy villain, a vicious husband and wife

He couldn't hold it back, leaned over and bit the other person's chin, snorted and said, "Lying, you're obviously a workaholic and don't have time to rest!"

Gu Zexun hugged his hands tighter, and said aggrievedly: "Madam found out again, but it's true to work, and it's also true to miss you. Madam can't suspect that I miss Madam just because I'm busy with work! "

Ye Mingsheng couldn't help curling the corners of his lips, raised his hand to pinch his face, and glared at him pretendingly, "Glib!"

Regardless of his expression or mental strength, it all showed that he was very happy.

Gu Zexun slid his body down a little and buried his head in his neck, "It's nothing, I'm telling the truth."

Ye Mingsheng was poked by his action, and couldn't pretend any longer. He fiddled with the other party's hair with both hands, messing up the other party's untidy hair even more.

Gu Zexun didn't hide either, and let him mess around.

After arguing for a while, the two felt refreshed, so they got up and took a shower.

While washing his face, Ye Mingsheng looked at his partner in the mirror, suddenly remembered something, and asked, "Isn't today Monday, you don't have to go to work?"

Gu Zexun glanced at him, "Are you in such a hurry to drive me to work?"

Ye Mingsheng bumped him lightly with his elbow, "Don't make trouble, just talk about serious business!"

Gu Zexun turned on the water to wash the towel for wiping his face, and said with a smile: "Okay, stop making trouble. I have been busy for so long, and I am almost at the end of work. Don't rush this morning. I will go to the company in a while, and I will go to the company in the evening." Just work overtime."

"That's it!" Ye Mingsheng covered his face with a warm towel, "Then I'll accompany you to the company later? As for the food, just wait until the Chinese New Year, and then you can spend a few days cooking the rest of the menu. It also saves Ming Xuan from thinking about it all the time."

"No need." Gu Zexun shook his head, "You were already tired from running around, so you should rest at home for two days, and I will come back to accompany you after the company is on holiday for two days."

Ye Mingsheng thought about it, and felt that it was indeed not more convenient for the company to talk to Mingxuan than at home, so he didn't insist, but said: "Then don't be too tired."

Gu Zexun smiled, "Don't worry, just sit in the office, where can you get tired?"

Ye Mingsheng felt that what he said was really unreasonable. Mental labor was not less than physical labor, sometimes even more. He would be tired after staying in the laboratory for more than ten days. Gu Zexun had to deal with many more things than him. There are also many people to face, which is much more troublesome than simply doing experiments.

"Sitting in an office is tiring." Ye Mingsheng retorted, and then asked, "Then are you coming back at night?"

Gu Zexun wrung out the washed towel and hung it up, looking at him: "My wife is at home, why am I reluctant to come back?"

Ye Mingsheng coughed lightly, "It's serious business, don't talk nonsense."

Gu Zexun couldn't help laughing seeing him obviously happy but pretending to be dissatisfied.

The two washed up and went downstairs, had a quick bite to eat, Gu Zexun went to the company, and Ye Mingsheng called Mingxuan and asked him and Bian Ming to come to the mountain villa.

"If you are busy, I can go to find you." Ye Mingsheng said.

"I thought you were so enlightened that you would continue to prepare unfinished menus for me as soon as you came back, so it's not!" Ming Xuan was a little disappointed.

Ye Mingsheng was speechless: "Why do you want to eat? You can eat so much, your wife will not be able to support you sooner or later!"

"You don't have to worry about that." Ming Xuan's tone was full of pride and complacency, "I've checked my wife's account, it's enough for me to eat for a lifetime!"

The corner of Ye Mingsheng's mouth twitched, "With your appetite, I think it's a bit difficult. Besides, as a man, how can you just think about eating soft food?"

Mingxuan said: "Of course I know this, so don't I often go to your house to eat and save food for my wife?"

Ye Mingsheng: "..."

Is rubbish a meal a kind of income?

Ye Mingsheng fell silent, suddenly didn't know what to say.

Sure enough, people with power into form have thicker skins?

"Then what is your business with us?" Ming Xuan asked.

Although he knew from Ye Mingsheng's words that the other party didn't come to him and Bian Ming because he wanted to treat them to dinner, he didn't guess the real purpose.

Ye Mingsheng was afraid to tell him now that he made the decision on his own, so he didn't say it directly, and said, "You will know when you get here."

"You humans just like to chirp!" Ming Xuan said angrily.

Ye Mingsheng reminded him: "Brother Bian is also human."

Ming Xuan: "Bianbian is my wife now, only half is human."

Ye Mingsheng: "..."

Dude, how can someone marry a non-human and be only half human and the other half not?This brain circuit is too clear.

Ye Mingsheng didn't want to be poor with him, so he said directly: "Although there are no dishes on the menu, there are also ordinary home-cooked dishes. If you want to eat, bring the elder brother over here."

Sure enough, everything is easy to talk about if there is food.

Ming Xuan immediately said: "Okay, we will be there on time!"

At 06:30 in the afternoon, Ye Mingsheng put the last dish into the pot, and the doorbell rang.

Ye Mingsheng stretched out his mental power, and saw Bian Ming and Ming Xuan entering the room hand in hand.

Although Bian Ming was already familiar with this place, he was still very polite. After entering the house, he greeted Aunt Liu and Yan Yan, and then went to the kitchen door to say hello to Ye Mingsheng. After asking if he needed help, he sat in the living room. He watched TV with Yan Yan while drinking tea.

Ming Xuan has become more familiar with himself, and immediately went into the kitchen after entering the room to say hello, looking at the fried dishes in the kitchen but not yet served, swallowing his saliva.

Ye Mingsheng glanced at him, feeling he didn't notice, "Can't you pay attention to your image? If you go out like this, people will think Bian Ming abused you and didn't give you anything to eat!"

Ming Xuan disapproved, "I still pay attention to my image outside, okay, I just relax in front of my own people!"

After washing his hands, he opened the cupboard and took a pair of high-temperature sterilized chopsticks. He picked up a piece of braised pork and stuffed it into his mouth. While eating, he said, "It's delicious! Brother, has your skill improved again?"

"Maybe, the mental strength has improved, and the control of the taste is more precise. It is not impossible to make a better taste." Ye Mingsheng said with a smile.

Although he doesn't like to eat the things he cooks very much, but if the meals he cooks can make important people feel that eating is a kind of enjoyment, that's something to be happy about.

"My mental power has also improved, even better than you, why can't I grasp it well?" Ming Xuan swallowed the braised pork and said depressedly.

After speaking, he picked up another piece of lemon duck and ate it.

Ye Mingsheng gave him a surprised look, "Have you really learned how to cook?"

When he heard this person say that he wanted to learn how to cook, he thought it was a joke, but did he mean it?

Ming Xuan glanced at him, "What kind of eyes are you looking at? What's wrong with me learning to cook? I just want you to cook, why can't I do it?"

"Yes, yes!" Ye Mingsheng nodded again and again, "This is very good, cooking is not difficult, as long as you take your time, you can always learn!"

Ming Xuan became interested, "Then teach me!"

"Okay, I'm not so busy now, I can take the time to teach you." Ye Mingsheng nodded, "But I think cooking is all about reading the recipes. I followed the recipes at first, and then slowly Adjust and make your own favorite flavor.”

Mingxuan felt that he was standing up and talking without pain in his back, "If it's so simple, how can I fail to learn it? I've been looking at the recipe for more than a month, and the only way to make stir-fried tomatoes is better!"

Ye Mingsheng: "...Forgive me for my ignorance, what is fried tomato with tomato?"

"It's just long purple melons and red round fruits fried together, you don't even know that!" Ming Xuan looked disgusted, "Although the color is a bit strange, it's really delicious. I think so too!"

Ye Mingsheng was speechless: "The long purple melon, are you sure it's not an eggplant?"

Ming Xuan frowned, "What's the difference between an eggplant and a tomato? The two names for a species are not the same? You can't let me call it a tomato just because you prefer to call it eggplant?"

Ye Mingsheng almost lost his grip on the spatula. He calmed down a bit before maintaining his composure, "You misunderstood me. Tomato and tomato are two names for the same species. Eggplant and tomato are two completely different things."

He shouldn't have agreed so quickly just now, but this guy has been learning the dishes according to the recipe for more than a month, and he can't tell the difference between eggplant and tomato, so it's strange to learn it well!

Bian Ming thinks fried tomato with eggplant is delicious, either because Mingxuan's dish is the only dish that can be eaten, or because he is embarrassed to hurt his boyfriend's self-confidence and insists that it is delicious.

"Is that so?" Ming Xuan's eyes widened, with a bewildered look on his face.

Ye Mingsheng felt something was wrong, frowned and said, "No, is your memory declining because of the medicine's properties of joy and sorrow? Some medicines have only subtle differences, and you can remember them clearly. There is no reason why you can't remember the difference between eggplant and tomato! "

"How can there be?" Ming Xuan retorted, but his eyes dodged a little.

Ye Mingsheng's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously lowered his voice, but his tone was very serious: "Really?"

Ming Xuan glared at him, and lowered his voice: "No nonsense!"

Ye Mingsheng used his mental strength to isolate the sound from the kitchen, and frowned: "What's the matter? Didn't you say that after being suppressed, it's easier to be attracted to Big Brother Bian, and there are no other side effects?"

Mingxuan rolled his eyes and said, "How would I know? Maybe this medicine was strengthened by that priest of the Dragon and Tiger Gang who pretended to be a ghost. That guy is best at these crooked ways!"

Ye Mingsheng heheed a few times, with a blunt smile: "I don't know if the medicinal properties of extreme joy beget sorrow have been strengthened by the priests of the Dragon and Tiger Gang. I only know that when I checked your body, there were only long-term low-level spring* The effect of the medicine, even if it is your blood, there is no other problem, but now, it is obviously not the case."

"Did you do something without telling us, or even Big Brother Bian?"