Chapter 168: But you don't like me
Chapter 168 But you don't like me
For this topic, Ye Chuyang doesn't know yet.
After finishing a wave of rhetoric, she temporarily cooked a few other home-cooked dishes. After harvesting more than N big swords, it was broadcast.
Little did he know that in the adjoining suite at the moment, the man was leaning on the sofa with his legs crossed, looking at the screen playing on the computer screen with a faint expression.
If Ye Chuyang was here, he would definitely recognize that this was the live broadcast of himself just now.
Ye Xiubai didn't know why he turned on the live replay of his little brat. Maybe it was because he was hungry?
silently glanced at the cake on the screen, the man stood up, closed the laptop, turned and walked out of the suite.
Holding the room card, he opened the adjoining suite very easily and skillfully. The first time Ye Xiubai walked in, he saw the boy who was arranging chopsticks. The other party seemed to hear the sound and turned to look at him.
Ye Chuyang raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Uncle, your timing is quite accurate."
Can it be wrong?
He had calculated the time to come.
Ye Chuyang is now used to having someone to accompany him when he eats. After the two of them had dinner, Ye Chuyang cleaned up as usual. However, Ye Xiubai had no intention of leaving.
Half an hour later, Ye Chuyang came out after cleaning the kitchen, and saw a certain man sitting firmly in front of the TV, with "Sniper" playing on the big screen.
Now, no matter how stupid Ye Chuyang is, he should find something wrong.
She walked to the sofa opposite Ye Xiubai and sat down, holding her small face in both hands, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Uncle, do you have anything else to do?"
Ye Xiubai looked at her silently for a while after hearing this.
That look made Ye Chuyang feel goosebumps all over his body. Uncomfortably, she reached out and rubbed her arm. She wanted to say something, but she heard the man's voice.
"I want to eat cake."
“…”
Ye Chuyang's hands stopped, and he suddenly laughed.
When the young man smiled, the corners of his lips habitually raised a slight arc, his lips were dark red, and his long eyes were slightly constricted, covering his full eyes. I have to admit that Ye Chuyang's laugh can make anyone have no resistance at all.
Ye Xiubai looked away and did not speak.
"Hey, how did the uncle know that I made a cake? Did you watch my live broadcast?" Ye Chuyang raised his eyebrows in amusement and looked at the man.
However, Ye Xiubai remained silent and did not answer this question.
"You can also eat cakes. My cakes are only for those who like me, but you don't like me, uncle." Ye Chuyang stood up from the sofa as he spoke, shrugging helplessly. Shrug your shoulders.
That way, it is indeed a bit awkward.
"Ye Chuyang." Ye Xiubai said suddenly.
"Huh?" The boy put his hands in his pockets and winked at each other.
"I want to eat cake." The man looked up at her, "Aren't you going to eat it?"
"What if I don't give it?"
"You can't go back to the country." After the man said this, he seemed to have expected a certain guy to compromise, turned around and walked towards the small refrigerator in the kitchen, and then brought out the cherry blossom cheesecake.
Ye Chuyang: "…"
Okay, she conceded.
Ye Xiubai is really bad. Sure enough, a threat threatened the point.
She didn't have a passport on her body. If Ye Xiubai didn't bring her back to China, she would probably have to stay in this place for the rest of her life.
That picture is scary just thinking about it.
(end of this chapter)