Salted fish A and the actress got their licenses

In order to prevent her fanfiction from being accidentally discovered, Xi Ling carefully put the documents into the "Learning Materials" folder.

However, she was misunderstood by her cleverness. The Hu Tianhu made her forget about it a few days ago.

Today, he was eager to perform again, and with a quick hand, he directly exploded himself.

Xi Ling gasped for breath, and frantically tried to snatch Ye Cike's cell phone.

Ye Cike was not willing, she hadn't finished reading yet, so she immediately raised her hand, and held down the flustered kitten by the way.

She pinched the kitten's wrist, neither letting her scratch it, nor letting her run away.

Ye Cike raised his eyebrows and asked, "Wear my shirt?"

Xi Ling said stiffly, "It's not surprising at all!"

Ye Cike swiped his fingers down, looking at ten lines at a glance.

"You want to throw me down on the sofa?"

Xi Ling poked her head suddenly to grab the phone, but Ye Cike flicked her head.

She covered her forehead pitifully, and was still muttering: "It's no different from a bed! Ye Cike, this is not good-looking, look at me, what's the point of Tongrenwen?"

Ye Cike ignored Xi Ling's words and stared at him suddenly.

The tone is also low: "The kitchen..."

"..."

Because the kitchen is Ye Cike's favorite place, it is often filled with the fragrance of sweet butter and baked bread.

She is best at making all kinds of desserts. She is so focused and serious when kneading dough and decorating flowers that it is hard not to be tempted.

Ye Cike remained motionless, as if shocked by the contents of the document, he froze like a stone statue.

She didn't speak, and she didn't show any expression, Xi Ling felt a little flustered.

After all, it was one of Ye Cike's few hobbies. Wouldn't it be bad to run amok in this kind of place?

Xi Ling hugged Ye Cike's arm and shook it: "Ye Cike, are you angry?"

Ye Cike glanced down at her.

After a while, a hint of mockery flashed in her eyes.

"Which great master wrote the article? It's so true, you even know where our kitchen is furnished and where the restaurant's wine cabinet is."

Look at this description, what does it mean to "have a candy and then kiss Ye Cike"?The following content can't be said, all of them are indescribable.

Xi Ling began to play dumb and cute, unable to run away, she simply lay down on Ye Cike's lap, and stretched out her hand to brush her white hair.

"I don't know who wrote it, why is she like this!"

Ye Cike gently patted Xi Ling's hand away, and the corners of his mouth curled up, quite meaningfully.

"Xiaoxiliu, the writing is good, and the imagination is rich. She looks good, but why is her mind full of sourness?"

After speaking, she leaned over, and the silver-white hair fell in front of Xi Ling's eyes, and when it was illuminated by the sun, it was covered with a layer of gold.

She smiled half-smile, but her voice was so gentle that it was almost coaxing: "How about I give you a chance to throw me down on the sofa?"

Xi Ling began to shrink away quietly, wanting to slip away, but her intention was discovered before she could get out of Ye Cike's embrace.

Ye Cike put his bony hands on Xi Ling's waist and abdomen, and it was very convenient to go up and down.

Xi Ling unconsciously began to tighten her abdomen. She was actually a little ticklish, and her whole body was tense.

"You're still talking about me... don't you think about Sesser now?"

Ye Cike admitted quickly: "Yes, you are right. Who made your writing so good?"

There was only one thought in Xi Ling's mind, terrible!This man couldn't be more amusing!

Ye Cike narrowed his eyes and recalled: "I just looked at the last editing time of the document... What a coincidence, I was very impressed that night."

He said he was browsing Weibo, but he was actually writing a small *wen behind her back.The cat lied smoothly, coupled with the superb acting skills——

Really hard to clean up.

She gently closed her hands, and she could clearly feel that Xi Ling was trying to curl herself up, so as to avoid the irritating itch.

Xi Ling felt a chill down her spine, and she could guess what Ye Cike was thinking just by looking at his expression.

Sure enough, Ye Cike opened his mouth softly and uttered three words: "Little liar."

"Didn't you say you want to make up for me? Teacher Xi, I don't understand, why don't you demonstrate it yourself?"

Xi Ling:!

The cat begins to struggle wildly and lashes out at someone for trying to rub the cat's belly.

"Ye Cike, don't go too far! Let no one have privacy, uh—"

Before he finished speaking, Ye Cike picked him up and gagged him.

As soon as the kiss was closed, Ye Cike reluctantly held back a smile as he looked at the soft kitten in his arms whose eyes were hazy from being kissed.

She wailed and sighed: "I have a psychological shadow, and I won't get better in a while."

It looks very difficult, but in fact I am secretly happy.

What kind of face do you want? Will you get happiness if you want face?

In the evening, Ye Cike deliberately contacted his mother, Mrs. Shang, and asked her when she would be free to bring Xi Ling to meet her.

Ms. Ye Qi replied very straightforwardly: [You bring her here tomorrow afternoon. ]

Ye Cike: [So suddenly?At least let Xi Ling get ready. ]

Ye Qi: [I went shopping with my sister the day after tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow I plan to go to country M for a week of vacation. Next month is the [-]th anniversary of my marriage with your father. If you want to go out on a date, you can figure it out. ]

Knowing his mother's temperament, he would definitely find no one to play with, so Ye Cike made a decision immediately.

[Then tomorrow. ]

Without any foreshadowing, she turned around and informed Xi Ling of the "bad news".

Xi Ling, who was nestled on the sofa watching TV dramas, was so startled that she almost jumped up.

Jumping off the sofa without shoes on, holding the pillow and circling around the coffee table, he truly interpreted what it means to be "wandering around in a hurry".

"There are no gifts prepared!"

Ye Cike didn't care: "You can make up later."

Xi Ling anxiously rounded and flattened the pillow: "I don't have any clothes to wear!"

Ye Cike sighed helplessly, and forcibly pulled him over to sit down.

She reminded: "You have several wardrobes full of skirts, shoes and bags, and two-thirds of the cloakroom is yours. How can you say you have no clothes to wear?"

Compared with Xi Ling's outfits, her daily life can only be regarded as casual and rough, and it's all about her face that attracts people's attention.

Xi Ling still frowned, counting with her fingers to give herself time to prepare.

For her, she always felt that it was not enough and wanted to do better.

"Your mother is a top fashion designer. If I dress too ugly, will it make her feel that I am not worthy of your family..."

Ye Cike corrected: "I will be your mother from now on."

She patted her kitten's head, and comforted her softly: "You really don't have to worry so much, she's easy to talk to."

Xi Ling rubbed Ye Cike's hand subconsciously, still anxiously: "But I, I..."

"I don't know how to get along with elders, I have no experience in this area."

She is telling the truth, although seniors in the industry always praise her for her good personality and likability, but she has only experienced such plots as family harmony, mother kindness and filial piety in dramas.

How dare you compare it with reality.

Queen Xi, who is gentle and reserved on any occasion, is so anxious to meet her parents that she can't speak clearly.

Ye Cike couldn't help laughing, but after laughing, he felt a little uncomfortable, very sad.

She embraced Xi Ling and said firmly, "I know my mother, she will definitely like you when she sees you."

It was only then that Xi Ling calmed down, seized the time, and dragged Ye Cike to help her choose clothes.

On weekdays, Ye Cike's evaluation of outfits is only "ok" and "no".

But how could she be so perfunctory to Xi Ling, she could only think of breaking her head, and praised Xi Ling for her beauty.After one round, I consciously improved my language level a lot.

But the effect was remarkable, and a certain kitten was visibly taken aback, which finally made her heave a sigh of relief.

The next day, Ji's garden.

Even though Ye Cike kept talking to Xi Ling along the way, he could still feel the nervousness of the people around him.

She simply took Xi Ling's hand and comforted her silently.

Xi Ling asked in a low voice, "Will this be too solemn?"

Ye Cike replied jokingly: "What's so solemn about my own home?"

Xi Ling stopped talking and concentrated on thinking about her own words.

You can see the figure sitting in the small gazebo from a distance, and under the cover of the blooming roses, the back is extraordinarily graceful and colorful.

Ye Qi, a legendary figure in the fashion design industry back then, was also Ye Cike's mother.

She clenched her hands tightly before stepping into the gazebo, and took several deep breaths quietly when she entered.

Ye Qi heard the movement, put down the teacup on her lips, and raised her head to reveal the face that was almost similar to Ye Cike.

Years have treated her very leniently, so many years have passed, her beauty has not diminished at all, on the contrary, it has added a bit of charm.

When she saw someone coming, she raised her chin slightly and said, "Sit."

Ye Cike pulled Xi Ling to sit down and called, "Mom, this is Xi Ling, you've seen her before."

The attitude is very casual.

On the contrary, Xi Ling sat upright and called out, "Hello, Aunt Ye."

She pushed the prepared gift over: "The time is too tight, the preparation has been rushed, I hope you don't hold it against..."

The voice was a little tight, and Xi Ling couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. If she held it too tight, would Ye Cike's mother hate it?

Ye Qi smiled softly, and the laughter was also very gentle.

"Well, good boy."

Xi Ling was taken aback, she didn't imagine such a reaction, so naturally she didn't know how to reply.She was a little at a loss, and subconsciously went to see Ye Cike.

Ye Cike squeezed Xi Ling's hand under the table, and wrote in the palm of her hand: Anxin.

Ye Qi seemed completely unaware of their small movements, and directly ordered Ye Cike: "Baby, I want to eat your creme brulee."

She was sending Ye Cike away openly.

Ye Cike expected that his own mother should have something to say to Xi Ling, even if he could push it off today, he would face it sooner or later.

He had no choice but to get up, and before he left, he did not forget to warn: "Don't tease Xi Ling."

Ye Qi glanced at her: "Tsk, is your mother this kind of person?"

When Ye Cike was gone, Ye Qi was still smiling.

It's true, at least Xi Ling can't see any problem.

Ye Qi stirred the black tea in the cup with a silver spoon, as if chatting in the afternoon.

"You and Ye Cike have been together for so long, you should be able to see it. She has a strong temper, and she won't let go easily when she identifies with someone."

She propped her head on her hands, and raised her eyes to look at Xi Ling: "The last time she came back, she was really sad for a long time. She shut herself in the room, and no one would answer her shouts."

Xi Ling's heart tightened, as if being restrained, hanging high.She subconsciously wanted to avoid this look, but she held it back abruptly.

Then he forced himself to look at Ye Qi: "I'm sorry...it's my fault."

The corner of Ye Qi's mouth curled up, and the light in her eyes softened a bit.

"If you lose it and get it back, you will cherish it, and it's not too bad. But blindly giving will only make the relationship deteriorate."

Xi Ling hastily expressed her determination, lest Ye Qi misunderstand her sincerity.

"Yes, I will not disappoint Ye Cike's feelings, and I will repay her well."

"Ah? I mean, don't spoil her all the time."

Ye Qi reminded very tactfully: "Omega has to learn to take care of itself, and refuse it if it should. You've got an affair with Ye Cike."

Xi Ling's brain stopped functioning, what happened?

The author has something to say:

Xi Ling's Diary

a certain month a certain day cloudy

I know that I am full of flaws and have dug countless holes for myself, but this is not the reason for Ye Cike not to be a man.

Ye Cike &*￥——(The handwriting on the back was blurred by the water stains that appeared inexplicably, and I couldn’t see it clearly. But there was a wanton running script at the bottom)

Kittens can't swear.

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