Cute baby strikes: Daddy let go of my mommy

Chapter 302
Cheng Yisan's face turned red instantly, very quickly.

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Ye Meiqi smiled lightly, stretched out her hand, and held Cheng Yisan's hand tightly, smiling absolutely jokingly, "Why, don't you think so too?"

"..." Cheng Yisan didn't answer, but the blush on his face could explain everything, how could he not think so, of course it would be more enjoyable to sleep with Ye Meiqi, but even if it is the truth, don't tell it!

Be pampered and spoiled.

Just the hands tightly held by two people says it all.

The mood is very good.

Qing Anyou and Han Zhixin came out one after the other, and saw this scene on the sofa in the living room, feeling melancholy in their hearts.

It would be a lie to say that I don't envy them, but as friends, I also sincerely wish them well.

"Okay, how long are you going to hold hands?" Qing Anyou teased.

Ye Meiqi smiled, took out her hand, and patted Cheng Yisan's shoulder.

When Cheng Yisan saw Han Zhixin, his expression turned extremely ugly, and he turned around and went to the kitchen, not wanting to see him very much.

He really didn't forget that this guy almost punched him when he came together in the morning. If he hadn't dodged quickly, he would have dark circles by now.

Han Zhixin also knew that what happened just now was a bit hasty, but he really didn't blame him, because he found him lying in Cheng Yisan's arms when he woke up in the morning, and Cheng Yisan also hugged him tightly.

The first reaction of a normal person is to be dumbfounded!Han Zhixin was a little better than normal people, and punched him while shouting.

Qing Anyou smiled, and pushed Han Zhixin, "I know you can't cook, but you can serve it."

"Well, I'll help right away." After Han Zhixin finished speaking, he went to the kitchen. He had to say sorry to Cheng Yisan immediately. He obviously protected him, but he almost beat him up.

Qing Anyou sat on the sofa, glanced at Ye Misaki, narrowed her eyes, "What's wrong?"

"What's wrong?!" Ye Meiqi poked Qing Anyou's face, "Be honest, what did you and Han Zhixin say in there? Why does it feel like Han Zhixin is a little absent-minded."

"Sure enough, you think so too." Qing Anyou smiled, picked up the apple on the table, didn't dislike the dirt, wiped it with her hands, and stuffed it into her mouth, "Just now I told him that Pan Zimu went out Things, probably worried about Zimu."

"So that's how it is." Ye Misaki was thoughtful, if she explained it this way, she seemed to be able to understand why.

However, this Han Zhixin loves Pan Zimu very much, and that's right, if he doesn't love him anymore, why should he love so painfully.

Cheng Yisan kept cooking porridge, without looking at the person standing behind him who obviously wanted to speak, and continued to cook his own meal, with a deadpan expression and an unusually haughty look.

"That..." Han Zhixin said weakly.

Probably Cheng Yisan and Pan Zimu were in the same group, so he was a little afraid of Cheng Yisan's cold and heartless appearance.

Cheng Yisan turned his head and glanced at Han Zhixin, "Go ahead."

Han Zhixin lowered his head and said sincerely, "I'm sorry!"

"What are you saying sorry for? I'm not angry!" Cheng Yisan remained expressionless, withdrew his gaze, and sat with his own meal. As for Han Zhixin, he could choose to ignore it.

"..." He must be angry, and Han Zhixin didn't know what to say.

As a result, this scene appeared in the kitchen.

In the front, Cheng Yisan was cooking very seriously, while Han Zhixin looked at it apologetically in the back.

Xiao Naibao woke up, yawned, and glanced at the time. It was almost eight o'clock in the morning. She opened the door and walked out. When she walked to the living room, she saw Han Zhixin, who was obviously unhappy, walking out of the kitchen with a meal in his hand. out.

"Hi, good morning, why are you frowning and crying so early in the morning?"

"No." Han Zhixin smiled, still unable to hide his enchantment, "You're early too, it's not too early now."

Xiao Naibao touched his nose embarrassingly, he always slept very late, and definitely got up later.

Well, everyone here knows that.

Ye Yan just smiled embarrassingly, and quickly changed the subject without saying anything, "Uncle Han, did you cook today?"

"No, I didn't do it." Han Zhixin shook his head, and smiled a little embarrassedly, "How can I cook? My cooking is very unpalatable."

"Really?" Ye Yan looked at Han Zhixin, he didn't look like him, let's talk!His daddy belongs to the kind of man who can't cook, okay?

So sometimes don't just look at the face, because the face does not necessarily represent the truth.

Cheng Yisan came out with the meal, glanced at the little milk bag, "Are you up?"

"En." Ye Yan smiled, "You have been cooking this meal for a long time." Usually when he wakes up in the morning, Cheng Yisan has already prepared the meal, and they usually come to ask him to eat.

Cheng Yisan snorted coldly, his face was a little ugly, and he left without saying anything.

"..." Ye Yan looked suspicious, what's wrong?
Han Zhixin blushed because he was ashamed, he was too embarrassed to speak, Cheng Yisan had planned to put sugar in the porridge just now, and he planned to get it himself, but he volunteered.

When sugar and salt are put together, they are all white.

In the end, Han Zhixin took the wrong one and handed it to Cheng Yisan as salted salt. This good one-pot meal was still millet porridge, but it became salty.

Cheng Yisan felt that it was almost cooked, but he didn't smell the sweetness. He almost chopped Han Zhixin into several pieces and threw them into the pot. Han Zhixin was so scared.

This pot of porridge was wasted, because if there were no red beans in the porridge, I would chop some melon slices, but it was too late, everything was too late, and the rice was wasted.

Well, it's time to cook again!This cooking is several hours.

Ye Meiqi and Qing Anyou looked at each other, and they went in to apologize, why did the more they apologized, the more angry they became?
Right now, the atmosphere on the dining table was unprecedentedly oppressive.

Ye Yan had an operation last night, it was about the sense of taste, Cheng Yisan filled two bowls of rice for Ye Yan, put them in front of the little milk bag, and took out two bottles of white things.

One is sugar and the other is salt.

Qing Anyou and Ye Meiqi also looked at the little milk bag, Han Zhixin was the only one who didn't know what was going on, and was a little curious, but didn't say much.

Ye Yan took the spoon, scooped up a mouthful of porridge from the left bowl, swallowed it, looked at the four people who were staring at him closely, and grinned, "It's quite sweet!"

In an instant, Cheng Yisan and the others breathed a sigh of relief, yes, it was sweet.

Ye Yan tasted another bowl, swallowed it, and frowned suspiciously, "It's still sweet."

"No way." Cheng Yisan frowned, "Try it again, are you sure it's sweet?!"

Ye Meiqi and Qing Anyou's expressions changed slightly, and there was unconcealable worry on their faces.

The little milk bag was very obedient, obediently picked up the spoon and took another sip, but still nodded firmly, "Daddy, it's still sweet!"

"No." Cheng Yisan shook his head darkly, he put sugar in this bowl.

Ye Yan was puzzled, is it true or not?Is it because he doesn't have a good sense of taste?It shouldn't be, this is indeed sweet, but his father's depressed look doesn't seem to be lying.

amount……

The dining table was quiet, Ye Meiqi stretched out her hand to rub Ye Yan's head, and sighed slightly.

Han Zhixin looked at the appearance of the four people in the room, very curious, but stretched out his hand, took a sip from the right bowl in front of Ye Yan, swallowed it directly, and raised his hand weakly, "That, it is indeed sweet!"

In an instant, Qing Anyou, Cheng Yisan, and Ye Meiqi stretched out their hands, picked up the spoon, took a mouthful, and swallowed it, not to mention it was really sweet!
In an instant, everyone's faces changed, and even Cheng Yisan rarely smiled.

There are so many delicious things in the world, it would be so painful if you really lost your sense of taste.

"Daddy, I say it's sweet." Ye Yan despised Cheng Yisan very much.

Cheng Yisan nodded, ignoring the little milk bag's dissatisfaction, "It's really sweet." He must have taken it wrong just now, but Han Zhixin has already given him all the salt, so where is there any more?

In short, no matter what, Ye Yan is fine, this is something to be happy about.

After eating, Ye Meiqi sat on the sofa and kept calling Linlie. This time, she was connected quickly, but Linlie's voice was a little anxious, "Senior Sister, I'm in trouble! I'm surrounded by people."

"What? Where are you!"

"Near the airport, 24-hour business express dormitory, Room 201." Bitingly said the location in a deep voice, "The other party is very strong, I may not be able to deal with them, Senior Sister."

"How many people!" Ye Meiqi said, calling out Qing Anyou and Cheng Yisan, waiting for them to come out, and directly turned on the speakerphone!
"There are five people on the other side."

Qing Anyou narrowed his eyes instantly, his face was a little solemn, "Where are you going? Bitter."

He didn't even call his second wife, which meant that it was really dangerous now, and he would not call lightly for things that can be solved by Binglie, even if it is difficult to complete.

That means one thing, Linlie was injured!

"Near the airport, 24-hour business express dormitory, room 201." Ye Meiqi repeated.

Almost at the same time, Qing Anyou picked up the car keys and walked out the door with a anxious expression on his face.

"Ling Lie, now that An You has rushed over, you must hold on, and you must work hard!" Ye Meiqi cheered.

"Senior sister, I..."

Before Lin Lie finished speaking, she heard a bang, and Ye Meiqi's expression changed instantly, "What's wrong?"

But unfortunately, the phone was hung up!

Ye Meiqi's heart fluttered for a while, she had a bad premonition, and she called again, but no one got through!Cheng Yisan also felt something bad, "Don't worry."

Ye Meiqi shook her head, her face was a little pale, she picked up the phone, thought for a while, and called out with Cheng Yisan's phone, "Pan Zimu, now Anyou is gone..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Ye Meiqi's own cell phone rang, it was cold, and she connected directly, "Hello!"

(End of this chapter)