Fast-wearing female supporting role always acts as a demon

Chapter 382

Yi Muyuan had a meeting today, and it was getting late when the meeting ended. He wanted to buy some snacks for Yi Li, but when he got there, he found that the door was closed.

Helpless, Yi Muyuan bought some substitutes and rushed home.

Along the way, Yi Muyuan thought of Ye Meng's craftsmanship several times. There was no way, as far as the craftsmanship of some traditional pastry masters that Yi Muyuan had tasted over the years, Ye Meng's craftsmanship could really be ranked very high. s position.

Perhaps, he should really find a time to ask Ye Meng where she studied under and which teacher taught her.

Pushing the door open and entering the room, Yi Muyuan stared at the scene in front of him in a daze for a long time before finally recovering.

The originally clean and tidy main living room has been filled with all kinds of toys and books at this time, and the scattered items are silently talking about the violent and even violent frolics that happened here before, and the white flour and colored powdered sugar are sprinkled. It was everywhere, and there seemed to be very fine dust flying in the air.

Hearing the sound, Yi Li ran out happily, with white flour and sweat still hanging on his flushed little face, the little guy hugged Yi Muyuan's leg happily, and white marks were immediately printed on the trouser legs of his suit.

Yi Li sweetly called "Father" while laughing until he leaned forward and back together. When it was time, he exerted too much force and coughed several times, which made Yi Muyuan turn pale with fright.

The plain face Ye Meng came out from the kitchen with a baking tray, Yi Li yelled "Yeah" and ran over, grabbed a piece of dessert and ate it very sweetly.

Liang Wei, who followed closely into the door, stared at all this with wide-eyed eyes. He was the most talkative person, but he didn't know whether to speak out or not.

Yi Muyuan suppressed his anger, smiled at Yi Li, and called Ye Meng away with his voice pressed down.

In the study room, Ye Meng, who was following behind, closed the door with a smile, "Boss Yi, I came back late today, are you tired? Don't you want to try my new snacks? I put them inside."

"Miss Ye!" Yi Muyuan, who was trying to suppress his anger, turned to look at the person, and directly interrupted Ye Meng's words, "Did you and Ali create the living room together?"

Ye Meng smiled: "Ali said that he is very happy today and has a lot of things he wants to play. He said he was bored and asked me to come over to accompany him. He also wanted to eat the snacks I made, so..."

Yi Muyuan heaved a sigh of relief, "Ye Meng! I think I need to remind you that this is my home. I won't talk about your private visit. Let's talk about A Li. Do you know, A Li? He has very bad asthma! He's not like a normal kid! There's no way he can handle this crazy way of playing around! Also, did you change the flour when you baked the treats?"

Ye Meng narrowed her eyes, "The finer the flour, the more delicious the baked snacks will be, and the layering will be more obvious. A Li has a strong hands-on ability, and he wants to help. I don't think he should be easily denied his enthusiasm. Mr. Yi, I I feel that the love for a child cannot be simply distinguished by whether he is an 'ordinary child'."

Yi Muyuan: "Ye Meng!" Turning his head and letting out another breath, he lowered his tone, "You should go!"

Along the way, Liang Wei peeked at Ye Meng a few times nervously, only to find that the girl didn't seem to be affected by Yi Muyuan at all, instead she looked very relaxed, as if she had just finished a visit or play.

"Are you looking at me?" Liang Wei turned his head in embarrassment, and sure enough, he and Ye Meng looked at each other in the rearview mirror.

"Ye Meng, Mu Yuan is too worried about Ali, why don't you come back in a few days."

"Ali's illness has stabilized well. If you don't believe me, you can take him to see a doctor tomorrow."

(End of this chapter)