Ye Cike's heart was extremely heavy.

In fact, she woke up in the middle of the night, and after the memory came back, she wanted to bury herself directly.

She cried at every turn, but several times Xi Ling cried harder than her.

In the memory, Xi Ling covered her eyes with her hands, and shouted in a crying voice: "Ye, Ye Cike".

She'll probably remember that look for the rest of her life.

Not only that, she also used Liu Su's previous novel to talk about the matter, and wanted to play the same game with Xi Ling, trying to trick Xi Ling into pretending to be a cat demon, and pretending to be pitiful to lure Xi Ling to come and hug her.

Although you will lose your mind during the susceptible period, wouldn't the words you speak when you are irrational be more biased towards your true inner thoughts?

Ye Cike stared at Xi Ling's peaceful sleeping face, thinking about how to apologize and clean himself up, while recalling the intoxicating spring in the corners of Xi Ling's eyes and brows.

In the end, I finally found out that she couldn't wash it off, and now she was terribly astringent.

Belonging to the old house caught fire, out of control.

Especially when Xi Ling woke up and looked at her with those moist eyes.She couldn't help giving Xi Ling a kiss.

It's better to hold and take a few more breaths.

Fortunately, her bad spirit took effect in time, as long as she accepted her shamelessness, she still felt pretty good.

His toes stopped gripping the ground, and he became more courageous, and even took the initiative to find clothes for Xi Ling.

The soft skirt was neatly folded and delivered to Xi Ling.

Xi Ling sat up, and there was an extremely obvious red mark on her snow-white shoulder.

Ye Cike subconsciously wanted to avoid it.Then he thought it was wrong, and stopped abruptly.

She turned her head and asked in a low voice, "When do you want to meet my parents?"

Xi Ling lifted her long hair and buttoned her corset.

"It will be all right."

She asked back: "When do you want to make our relationship public?"

Ye Cike frowned lightly, and the relationship must be made public.

After being marked, Xi Ling took on her own aura, which could be detected by other alphas.

She can't bear others' spying on her omega, let alone let Xi Ling be slandered because of it.

But she still has concerns.

Ye Cike pursed his lips, and there was a word "Chuan" between his eyebrows.

"I'm a little worried, whether the public opinion on the Internet will be too intense by then."

After all, Xi Ling is a big star, a good girl in everyone's eyes, and she is the "second generation ancestor" with poor acting skills and a temper.

Xi Ling shook her head: "I don't care."

She tied up the tie of her skirt, jumped off the bed with bare feet, and hugged Ye Cike's waist from behind.

He also put his chin on Ye Cike's shoulder and whispered in her ear.

"When did you care about this?"

Ye Cike replied very seriously: "It's different. I used to live alone, so of course I didn't care. Now that I have you, I can't just care about myself."

Looking at the earlobe covered by the silver-white hair, Xi Ling suddenly thought of teasing her.

She breathed warmly at Xueyu's earlobe: "So, I'm the one who bound you?"

Ye Cike seemed indifferent, but gently squeezed Xi Ling's wrist.

"How come, it should be said that you changed me."

Xi Xiaomao forgot the pain when the scar healed, and kept teasing him until he saw Ye Cike blush.

She kissed Ye Cike on the back of the neck "badly", and still shouted: "Changed? I don't believe it, otherwise why didn't you dare to look at me just now?"

"Is there a ghost in your heart?"

In the next second, Ye Cike turned around and pressed Xi Ling into his arms, preventing her from doing anything wrong.

She euphemistically reminded: "It's not good if the frequency is too high, let alone in broad daylight."

"Not during the day, but at night?"

Xi Ling raised her head, narrowed her eyes slightly, and raised the corners of her mouth, like a kitten who just wanted to steal.

In an instant, the image of Xi Ling biting her lip and sobbing softly flashed in Ye Cike's mind, her eyes sank, and she spoke slowly.

"If you really want to, you can. Day or night."

It's like a top-level good A who is considerate and meets the requirements of his own omega.

Xi Ling couldn't believe it after hearing this!

She was even stunned for a moment before realizing that Ye Cike is no longer the innocent salted fish he used to be.

It's the deceiving Ye Puppy.

Xi Ling quickly refused: "No, no, I'll just talk casually."

Before Ye Cike started catching the cat, she pulled the arm that was trapped on her, and ran downstairs in a hurry.

Ye Cike heard the "thud thud" footsteps gradually disappear in the corridor, and not long after, Xi Ling's voice came from the bathroom again.

"Ye Cike, I'm hungry!"

This is not unusual. I ate seafood porridge in two days, so it's no wonder I'm not hungry.

It just so happened that there was a lot of time today, Ye Cike thought in his heart, in order to make his dinner better in the future, he must teach Xi Ling how to cook this time.

Get rid of her weird problems.

After washing up, she carried Xi Ling into the kitchen and tied her apron on her.

Xi Ling was holding a tomato, not knowing why: "Do you want to eat the rice I cooked?"

Ye Cike rolled up his hair, then poured water into the pot and turned it on.

"No, I'll teach you how to make it, starting with the simplest tomato and egg soup."

She didn't help either, she just leaned on the side with her hands folded and watched, occasionally moving her lips.

"Don't fry them directly, burn the skin off the tomatoes first."

Xi Ling obeyed obediently, and was about to pour scalding hot water on the tomatoes with the kettle in hand.

Ye Cike hurriedly stopped: "I need to cut a cross on the tomato."

So Xi Ling obediently put down the kettle, picked up the shiny kitchen knife, and made a cross.

Ye Cike was terrified when he saw it. Xi Ling's tiny wrist seemed to have no strength, so he wanted to pick the biggest knife.

Her movements were casual, her eyes were careless, and she began to cut the tomatoes as soon as she pressed her fingers, always making Ye Cike worry about whether she would cut them.

After cutting, put the kitchen knife aside and pour hot water on it.

Ye Cike spoke again: "Put down the kettle before pouring it down, be careful not to burn yourself."

Next, Xi Ling beat eggs, poured oil, and fried tomatoes, and Ye Cike's reminders were always indispensable.

"Keep the heat down, beware of splashing oil."

"Put it down! Why is there soy sauce in the egg soup!"

"Don't put so much salt."

It's best to sprinkle green onion with great difficulty. A bowl of tomato and egg soup is bright in color and rich in aroma, which is much better than the previous one.

Xi Ling looked at it for a moment, and then excitedly took out her mobile phone to take pictures.

The tone is also brisk: "It's really prettier than before!"

Ye Cike really couldn't stand Xi Ling's outrageous knife skills and careless attitude, so he temporarily stopped the teaching activities and prepared to do it by himself.

She cut the potatoes into hob pieces and asked casually, "You used to have a salty taste? Why do you put so much salt every time you cook?"

Xi Ling replied: "I used to forget to eat when I was busy, and occasionally I didn't want to eat when I was cooking, so I just fooled around, and it didn't matter what the taste was."

Water was running from the faucet, and she washed her hands carefully.

At the end, he suddenly exclaimed: "Oh, it seems that a hole has been cut, and Ye Cike needs to kiss him to heal."

Ye Cike hastily put down his work and walked over to have a look.

Xi Ling's hands were white and clean, and her fingertips were still slightly pink. They were very beautiful, and there were no wounds.

However, Xi Ling frowned and curled her lips, looking pitiful, pretending to be real.

Ye Cike accused in a deep voice: "Liar."

But in the end she took Xi Ling's hand and kissed the back of it.

The food was served quickly, and the tomato and egg soup made by Xi Ling was placed in the middle.

"Why did you suddenly want to teach me how to cook?" Xi Ling bit her chopsticks, her face full of suspicion: "Do you think the dinner I made is unpalatable?"

Ye Cike scooped up a bowl of rice and handed it over, covering up his guilty conscience with his movements.

How can I say this, if I say that I won't even have bad food, maybe I will be kicked out of bed.

She quickly made up an excuse and said seriously: "Little cat, in case I'm not by your side for something, you have to remember to take care of yourself."

Xi Ling replied in seconds: "No, I want to eat the food you cook for the rest of my life. I have no appetite for anything else."

She mixed the potatoes, beef and rice with chopsticks and said to herself.

"You tamed a kitten and let her get used to being coaxed and hurt by others. It would be cruel to leave her behind in the end."

"Without you, she can only sleep in a corner curled up in a ball, digging through garbage every day to eat, so pitiful."

His expression was getting lower and lower, and his emotions were in place, as if he was the abandoned kitten.

Ye Cike was amused by Xi Ling's metaphor: "Where is there a corner for you to sleep in? Find the garbage for you?"

Xi Ling raised her eyes, with tears in her eyes, which seemed to roll away in the blink of an eye.

Even though it was only a small drop, it could completely submerge Ye Cike. When she saw it, she felt so uncomfortable that she couldn't breathe.

Xi Ling said softly: "At the beginning, I almost became a stray cat."

What she was talking about was Ye Cike's previous illness. If it was so serious, she would regret it for the rest of her life.

Unexpectedly, the topic would become like this in the end, Ye Cike couldn't help blaming himself, and quickly brought someone over to coax him.

She wiped away the half-fallen teardrop with her fingertips, and comforted softly: "There will be no next time, and there will be nothing that can separate us."

The lunch episode was quickly ignored by the two of them automatically.

Afternoon is the time to lie on the sofa and bask in the sun.

The curtains are drawn, and the floor-to-ceiling windows are facing the sunny garden.The warm sun shines on the lawn and shines on the two of them through the glass.

The newly washed pillows and blankets were also warmed, and the warm lemon fragrance could be smelled in the breath.

Ye Cike was watching the play Xi Ling sent her.

"Are you sure you want this?"

Xi Ling nodded slightly: "I still have a good eye for picking scripts."

This is a martial arts movie. The two heroines in the film were rivals at first, and had to cooperate in order to investigate the massacre that shocked the Jianghu.

Later, as the plot progressed, the two also developed a relationship during the decryption, and finally worked together to expose the villain's conspiracy and kill him.

The rhythm is fast, there are many reversals, and the protagonist's emotional line is also very delicate.

Judging from Ye Cike's experience, it is indeed good.

However, when Ye Cike saw the director's name, he was a little timid: "This director is very strict in the industry..."

Regardless of whether you are a movie queen or a newcomer, everyone is treated equally, and there is no mercy in scolding people.

Xi Ling patted her chest, confidently: "It's okay, I'll make up your lessons for you."

In order to show that she really has the ability to guide "students", she also passed a document to Ye Cike.

"I sorted it out myself, about facial expressions and lines. If you don't understand, you can tell me, and I'll explain it to you."

Ye Ci Ke Waner raised his hand and touched the kitten's head.

"Thank you, Queen Xi."

Xi Ling raised her chin proudly: "Hmm~"

Ye Cike clicked on the file, ready to carefully read the dry goods carefully prepared by Xi Ling.

""

The living room was quiet for a while, but she looked inexplicable, and then narrowed her eyes, opened her mouth, and hesitated to speak several times.

Xi Ling tilted her head, thinking that Ye Cike didn't understand, so she also poked her head to look.

In the opened document, it is clearly written——

"I'm going to steal one of her shirts while Ye Cike isn't paying attention, and use Ye Cike's same shower gel when taking a shower.

Then he changed into his shirt, quietly approached Ye Cike who was working, and sat directly on her lap when she looked over.

Acting like a baby, she wants to be hugged, but rubbing hard can make her blush and her heart beat..."

Xi Ling: ...Oh, isn't this the No.1 fan-art written by myself?

The author has something to say:

Xi Ling's Diary

sunny day

To ask is to regret, very sorry.Either because he was afraid of falling off the horse, or because he was worried, Ye Cike used this as an excuse to play tricks on QAQ

I'm just a little cat!

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