Salted fish A and the actress got their licenses

When Ye Cike was busy making candy and washing silk scarves, she, Ning Lan, and assistant Liu Su had a small group of three, and the notification sound never stopped.

But she didn't look at it, as long as Ning Lan didn't call, she would acquiesce that it was not urgent.

She was busy researching how to wash off the pheromones left on the silk scarf without destroying it.

This is a meticulous job. By the time she reinstalls the clean and odorless silk scarf, the news records in the small group can already turn several pages.

The entry is Liusu's dialogue box.

【Boss Boss Boss! !They scold you!Do you want to explain it! 】

Omit countless sentences with the same meaning, and add a lot of screaming exclamation points.

Ye Cike typed casually:

【You irritated my eyes. 】

She closed the chat software and opened Weibo, which had been gathering dust for a long time.Sure enough, as expected, I saw my name on the hot search——#叶柏柯《归园田屋》

Click on it, and you can see a certain marketing account posted a Reuters photo. It was herself, leaning against a tree in a casual posture, looking up at the sky, with a bored look on her face.

Behind them are the familiar staff and the director who is directing people.

Ye Cike remembered this scene. At that time, she was probably waiting for the program group to leave, and she didn't know which passer-by or an employee in the group secretly filmed it.

In the past, the special guests of "Returning to the Garden" would not release news before the variety show was broadcast.

The secrecy of the program group has always been well done, but now Ye Cike is the exception.

She patiently flipped through the comments, and Xi Ling's fans accounted for more than half of the huge comment area——

【I know that Ye Cike helped my wife last time, but can you keep her away from my wife! 】

[No way, no way?Ye Cike has never taken a variety show before, this time is to stir up CP? 】

Immediately afterwards, someone said something: [Meng Gujin is more like Xi Ling. 】

The comment area was completely blown up, fans from all walks of life were torn apart, and occasionally a few people who eat melons spoke, and the scene was extremely chaotic.

Ye Cike didn't feel much after reading a few articles, but the hottest comment was the first, and he was too proficient in calling one wife at a time.Even if she knew it was a nickname from fans, it still made her feel a little uncomfortable.

How can you call Xi Ling's wife casually, most of the people who talk like this are playboys!

She secretly reprimanded him, and stuffed a freshly made orange candy into her mouth.The teeth bite the candy with a "cracking" sound, and the sweet and sour taste spreads from the tip of the tongue to the mouth, sweet enough to satisfy one's heart.

The screen cut to a small group of three people, and Ye Cike typed: [I thought it was the hot search on me beating someone. 】

Ning Lan: [? 】

This was followed by a series of life-threatening questions one after another.

【You did it again?Who did you hit this time?Didn't catch you? 】

Liu Su interjected: [Why did you say again?Boss, you still hit people? ! 】

That's right, Ye Cike realized later that she beat Meng Gujin, but the other party didn't call the police first, so he couldn't be guilty of guilt.

She ignored Liu Su's super big exclamation marks, and replied in the group: [It was about five days ago, I had a conversation with Meng Gujin on a whim.Lan Lan, help me ask the director about the follow-up. 】

[Why don't you go by yourself. 】

[Something happened. 】

Ye Cike put down the phone, turned around and went upstairs to change clothes, she really had something important to do, she was going to Xi Ling's appointment.

The weather in City B changed as it said it would, the sun was still shining brightly in the morning, but it began to rain lightly in the afternoon.

Wangjiangnan is a well-known private restaurant, but its location is on the mountainside. Behind the wooden archway is a long bluestone staircase. You have to climb up the stairs and pass through the bamboo forest to see a two-story building.

With blue tiles and white walls, and gurgling water in front of the gate, it is worthy of the name of "Wangjiangnan".

Ye Cike handed the umbrella to the concierge, and followed the guidance to the private room.He even paused, thinking about his words in advance before pushing open the wooden door.

"I've been waiting for a long time, Xi—" The greeting that should have been extremely smooth came to an abrupt end, and Ye Cike was slightly taken aback: "Huh?"

In the elegantly furnished private room, there is not only Xi Ling, but also a woman.

Her black hair was like a waterfall, her eyes were cold, and she was dressed in a blue cheongsam, like a beautiful woman walking out of misty rain.

Seeing Ye Cike, a flash of consternation and panic flashed across her eyes, and she quickly lowered her eyes to cover it up.

Ye Cike happened to know this person, Qu Weiyue, who is also recognized as a powerful Xiaohua, has become the white moonlight in the hearts of many people with her outstanding acting skills.

She should have gone further.

Many people in the crew knew about Meng Gujin's affairs, but no one dared to stand up, because the investor of the crew was the Meng family.Even the entertainment company that Qu Weiyue works for is owned by the Meng family.

Ye Cike walked to sit opposite Xi Ling without looking sideways, without asking any more questions, and just pushed the prepared paper bag to Xi Ling.

"Here, I've washed the silk scarf, and I brought you some sugar."

Xi Ling smiled and nodded, stretched out her slender hand to take out the small gift box from the paper bag, and opened the lid directly.

Ye Cike felt uneasy for a moment. After all, it was something that had been in her hands once, and he didn't know if Xi Ling could accept it.

The soft and white silk scarf was neatly folded, and the texture of silk made it glow faintly under the light, as new as the one just bought.

Very well, Xi Ling showed her iconic sweet smile, and it was indeed as Ye Cike said, without leaving a trace of smell!

"Thank you." She thanked very politely.

But as Xi Ling's smile deepened, Ye Cike became a little restless.

Obviously Xi Ling didn't show any dissatisfaction, but she always felt like she had done something wrong.

Fortunately, Xi Ling's attitude didn't last long. She took out a box of candy from the paper bag, unwrapped the candy wrapper and ate it very naturally.

Even if Qu Weiyue was sitting next to her, she didn't intend to share at all.

With sugar in her mouth, Xi Ling narrowed her eyes slightly, and it seemed that the taste was very sweet.

Ye Cike's thinking began to diverge, and the cat's tail was about to wag when it was in the sun.

"Sorry, I didn't calculate the time well, because there are still announcements coming, so I just made an appointment on the same day."

Xi Ling frowned, and even the end of her eyes drooped a little, her tone full of apology.

Ye Cike calmly sipped the tea on the table, oh, it turned out that he was just one of her appointments, and he was kept a secret for a long time.

"No, I'm too indecisive." Qu Weiyue hastily took the blame for Xi Ling: "Talking for too long has delayed you."

She was sitting sideways, with most of her body facing Xi Ling, and her eyes never fell on Ye Cike, only daring to stare at the table.

Alpha's excellent eyesight can easily see Qu Weiyue's trembling fingertips from time to time, and her face is as pale as a thin sheet of paper.

Ye Cike shook his head and said softly: "It's okay, you continue to chat."

Then she raised the corners of her mouth and looked at Xi Ling: "Would you like some pre-dinner dessert?"

"Yes, put more oranges." Xi Ling immediately understood what she meant, and even asked for it.

Ye Cike agreed graciously, and asked the waiter to take her to the kitchen.

People who can come to Wangjiang to eat are either rich or expensive, and the waiters have seen all kinds of weird requests. It is not uncommon to borrow the kitchen to make desserts.

Eggs, flour, butter, and all kinds of ingredients were put in one after another. Ye Cike's movements were so skillful that the dessert master in the back kitchen couldn't help but take a few extra glances.

The last pancakes are thin and transparent, and the prepared cream also exudes a sweet aroma.

Tangerines are actually not suitable for making mille-feuille, but if Xi Ling wants to eat them, she has the time to peel off the outer fascia of the oranges to ensure the taste, then cut them into suitable sizes and spread them on the pie crust.Even squeezed fresh orange juice.

Finally, the thousand layers were cut, Ye Cike only took one piece and put it on the tray, and asked the waiter to bring it to Xi Ling.

"Don't you need to send them over together?" The waiter looked at the obvious amount of cakes left and was a little puzzled. There were obviously two people in the private room.

"No, pack the rest." Ye Cike took off the disposable gloves, without explaining too much, in fact, even if she gave it to Qu Weiyue, she wouldn't eat it.

She is afraid of herself, to be precise, she is afraid of her alpha status.

When the waiter brought the cake and orange juice into the box, Ye Cike still didn't follow.

She swayed to sit on the bamboo chair in the promenade, looked at the continuous rain outside the railing, and sighed softly.

After waiting for too long, the wooden door was pushed open, and Qu Weiyue came out.

She wore an ordinary cyan cheongsam with full of charm. Thinking about it, there is no second person with the same temperament as her in the entire entertainment industry.

Ye Cike originally thought that Qu Weiyue would pass him by without looking sideways, but she lowered her head and hesitated for a few seconds, and finally came forward and stood two or three steps away from her.

"Thank you." She bowed gently.

"Why do you want to thank you?" Ye Cike asked with raised eyebrows.

Qu Weiyue still lowered her head, but she seemed much calmer: "Xi Ling said that Meng Gu was beaten very embarrassingly by you."

Ye Cike was not surprised that Xi Ling could guess that it was her own doing.

"You know Xi Ling very well?"

"Not very familiar." Qu Weiyue did not hide anything: "But she taught me a lot of things, such as bringing a recording pen..."

Her voice became hoarse, and she even trembled a little in the end.

"You don't have to force it." Ye Cike suddenly interrupted her: "Miss Qu, you still have a lot of time, so you can take your time."

Qu Weiyue's eyes were gradually covered with water mist, but the tears couldn't fall down in her eyes.She bowed again to thank her, and then her thin figure disappeared around the corner of the stairs.

Only then did Ye Cike re-enter the private room, just in time to see Xi Ling putting a piece of cake into his mouth, his cheeks puffed up a little, making his face look much rounder.

"It's delicious." She didn't hesitate to praise herself, then handed the menu to Ye Cike, and said vaguely, "Order whatever you want, I'll treat you."

Ye Cike was not too polite, picked some delicious dishes, and chatted while eating.

"Why did you ask Qu Weiyue to come?"

Xi Ling licked the corner of her mouth, and held up the white porcelain cup filled with orange juice again: "Of course it's to send Meng Gujin to the police."

After speaking, she took out a thick stack of paper and pushed it in front of Ye Cike.

"All the evidence is sorted out and ready to begin."

Ye Cike glanced through it quickly, the content on it was clear and organized, and it was obvious that the person who sorted it out put a lot of thought into it.

His fingertips brushed the delicate handwriting on the paper, and Ye Cike suddenly asked, "Did she undergo mark removal surgery?"

Just now she vaguely caught a glimpse of a small piece of gauze on the back of Qu Weiyue's neck.

Xi Ling nodded: "Yes."

Mark removal surgery is tantamount to scraping the bone to treat poison. It is not only painful for Omega, but also may cause serious sequelae.Moreover, this operation is not enough to do it once, and it must be done several times to completely remove it.

"She is not as indecisive as she said." With such an evaluation, Ye Cike already had a general understanding of Qu Weiyue.

Picking up the last piece of mille-feuille cake, Xi Ling put Ye Cike aside without any guilt, and insisted on eating it slowly before continuing.

"I invited you here because I want you to testify in court. Of course, we have also invited other witnesses. It doesn't matter if you don't want to."

It turned out that it was because of this matter that Ye Cike lazily leaned back in his chair, unable to tell what he was expecting.

"Of course I would."

"Then let me tell you about the process." Hearing this answer, Xi Ling smiled brightly, which was a little sweeter than a thousand-layer cake.

Ye Cike suddenly felt satisfied, and even his eyes softened a lot.

Xi Ling was prepared for a long time, and she explained the complicated process clearly, even if Ye Cike had never been in contact with it, she could understand it.

The conversation continued until night fell, and the rain outside had not stopped when the two walked out of Wangjiangnan.

There is a little bit of water on the bluestone slab path, and after the warm yellow light is blocked by bamboo leaves, the surrounding environment looks a little dim.

Ye Cike was holding an umbrella for Xi Ling, thinking about the process just now, but just took a step, and realized that the people around him were not moving.

"What's wrong?" Ye Cike looked over suspiciously.

Xi Ling looked down at the toes of her shoes, and raised her hand to smooth the hair from her sideburns behind her ears. She replied softly, "The road is a bit slippery, so it's not easy to walk."

Ye Cike followed her gaze, only to realize that Xi Ling was wearing a pair of strappy high heels. The heels were conservatively estimated at twelve centimeters, thin and pointed.

She suddenly realized, no wonder she always felt that Xi Ling was much taller!

Xi Ling just stood like this and let Ye Cike look at her. The chiffon skirt outlined her slender waistline, which seemed too tight to hold.

Very light and can be easily picked up by yourself.

But this idea only stayed in his mind for a moment, and Ye Cike suggested: "Wang Jiangnan should have prepared disposable slippers, you can change them."

After giving the solution in seconds, Ye Cike felt that he was a little clever.

""

After being silent for a while, Xi Ling bit her rosy lips lightly, and the drooping corners of her eyes made her look pitiful.

She asked in a low voice: "Ye Cike, can you hold me for a while?"

Ok?

Ye Cike was startled immediately, what?Xi Ling wants to hold hands with her? !

The author has something to say:

When the hint failed, Xi Kitty started to take the straight hook.

Maomao directly slapped the table: Ye Cike, can you hold me for a while?Meow, do you understand or not?

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