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"elder sister."

Song Huiyan yelled, and then again.

Ye Ci yelled to her, her body was soft and limp, her ears were red and red, and she couldn't take it anymore. She quickly walked into the kitchen, took out a porcelain plate, put a few eggs and a few slices of bread on it, and handed it over to the kitchen. give her.

"I see that you eat very little, and you should not be full."

Because of her thoughtfulness, Song Haoyan felt warm in his heart: "Sister, which one do you think is more delicious for breakfast today?"

Ye Ci thought for a while: "The sandwich is delicious, full of color and fragrance, especially when you first spread a layer of egg yolk liquid on the toast, then fry it until golden and crispy, and then pour delicious and sweet cheese on it. It's mellow and rich in one bite. , full of milk flavor. The white porridge is fresh and refreshing, paired with crystal clear preserved eggs on the side, and q-bouncy and fragrant lean meat, it tastes special. For side dishes, the cucumber is good, and the chopped pepper is also great. It tastes sweet. I like it very much. The dried radish has just the right amount of spiciness, it's perfect."

After finishing speaking, Ye Ci realized that he had praised almost all the breakfasts, and couldn't help but conclude: "Your cooking skills are really good."

"Then I'll make it for you tomorrow. I can also make steamed buns, dumplings, flower rolls, finger cakes, steamed buns, sesame seed cakes, and other things. What do you want to eat?"

Hearing this, Ye Ci exclaimed, "I feel like having you in my family is like owning a super delicious breakfast shop. It's great!"

Song Haoyan smiled sweetly.

Seeing her take the plate, Ye Ci winked at her, leaned close to her ear, and whispered, "If you're still hungry after eating, call me anytime."

Song Haoyan was about to nod.

At this moment, Ye Wei walked out of the guest room with a few pieces of paper, and subconsciously glanced at Ye Ci.

Seeing the two standing together intimately, with smiling faces, Ye Wei's brows were frivolous.

Ye Ci blushed, and quickly took a step back. The next second, he spotted a porcelain plate full of Dangdang food in Song Moyan's hand. I'm not full, thank you for bringing me something to eat."

This on-the-spot reaction, if you say it is fast, it is really fast, and if you say it is bad, it is really bad, it is a bit deliberate and a bit fake.

Ye Wei looked at Ye Ci with a half-smile, then took a meaningful look at Song Moyan, and then said to Ye Ci, "In this case, you should eat first, and try the play later."

The wealthy Ye family and the richest man Xu family are family friends. The fact that sister Xu can eat is a secret unknown to others, but to Ye Wei, she knew it when she first married into the Xu family .

Up to now, she still remembers the first time she saw Sister Xu finish the dishes on the table by herself. It was like a wind passing through the country, and she was so elegant. It was like turning "eating" into an art.

After Sister Xu finished eating, her face was full of enjoyment. She took out a napkin, wiped her mouth slowly, then looked at Ye Wei, and smiled at her: "Xiao Ye, you are here."

Ye Wei can still recall the feeling of astonishment and shock at that time.

When she knew that Zhu Yan was the real daughter of the Xu family, she wondered if Zhu Yan would be the same as Xu, but she had no proof. Now, looking at Ye Cihe's hand, China plate, she thought she knew the answer.

Based on the principle of acting to the end, Ye Ci quickly returned to the room with the porcelain plate in his hand, and then sent a WeChat message to Zhu Yan:

【杺言,杺言, are you coming to my room, or should I go to your room?Otherwise, you should come to my place, come here while Ye Yinghou is not paying attention! ! ! 】

After Song Haoyan saw the news, her smiling shoulders trembled, but the next moment, she still sneaked a look in Ye Wei's direction.

Seeing that Ye Yinghou was standing on the balcony with his back facing him, he hurried to Ye Ci's room.

They are like young couples dating behind their parents' backs.

"Eat it. I forgot to bring water!" Ye Ci pushed the plate in front of her, and suddenly remembered that he didn't bring in water, so what if Mo Yan choked, there was water in the room, but It's her own cup.

"I'll go out and get you water." Ye Ci said, and was about to go out, but was stopped by Song Haoyan:

"It's okay, I don't care, just drink the water in your glass."

After a while, he glanced at Ye Ci hesitantly: "Do you mind if I drink your water?"

After hearing this, Ye Ci immediately pushed the water glass over: "Drink whatever you want."

Song Haoyan took a sip of water before he started to eat: "By the way, I have taken a fancy to some clothes, please help me to look."

Ye Ci always thought that her clothes were very good. When he took a look at her mobile phone, Ye Ci was surprised. He thought she would continue to follow the pure and slightly sexy route, but there were clearly all kinds of clothes in the favorites. style clothes.

There are ladylike style, pastoral style, neutral style, hip-hop style...

"Are you going to change your dressing style?"

"Yeah, I want you to give me a reference."

"Your figure is really good, and these clothes are completely manageable." Ye Ci told the truth.

Song Haoyan smiled ambiguously, her cherry lips were slightly wet, showing a hint of temptation: "Then do you want to see me wear it?"

Ye Ci was fascinated by this smile, her mind seemed to be electrified, and she quickly imagined, she first imagined a neutral style, a chic and capable leather coat, walking with a windy, rustic rich man Leg pants, with shadows on the cheeks and on both sides of the bridge of the nose, the whole person looks sharp like a blade, it's cool to think about it.

If it is a hip-hop style, a trendy sweater with half-shoulder exposed, paired with a cool short skirt, a pair of high-top Martin boots on the feet, and silver hoop earrings on the shiny earlobes, when she squinted over, Ye Ci was just imagining, Already felt my heart beating wildly.

If it's Lolita, a gorgeous tutu skirt, with all kinds of exquisite accessories, holding a small parasol, and playing around in circles, wow, so cute, so cute.

It's over, I want to see her wear every style.

Why is there no doll in the world with the same ratio as Zhu Yan? If there is one, she will definitely buy one and match her clothes every day.

While eating eggs, Song Haoyan watched Ye Ci's face change. She squinted her eyes happily. She knew that her sister's mind was all about herself, and it should be herself in all kinds of clothes.

"Sister, drink some water."

She pushed the water glass over and pointed the place where she drank to face her. Ye Ci really felt a little parched, and didn't notice this little mystery, so he took a sip of it.

Song Haoyan saw her put down the cup, bent her eyes and moved the cup in front of him, sipped on the wet place, then stuck out the tip of her red tongue, licked her plump lips, and said in admiration, "Okay." sweet."

This meaningful sentence caused Ye Ci's cheeks to heat up. She noticed where the other party was drinking water, and wanted to remind her, but felt embarrassed.

After Mo Yan's lips were moistened, they were like a delicate flower with dew. Ye Ci, who had touched it up close on the Ferris wheel, knew how soft and sweet it was.

The temperature in the room seemed to be rising abnormally, Ye Ci already felt extremely thirsty after drinking water.

Song Haoyan moved closer, and the water stains on her cherry lips were clearly visible.

"Sister, what are you thinking?"

"I want to... kiss you."

Ye Ci closed his eyes, and said this sentence as if throwing away his armor.