Ye Changqing looked at Michelle, who was no longer a careless girl. She changed her old tenderness and choked voice, and was more distressed.

"Stop talking. I'll be your brother in the future. If anyone dares to bully you, I'll fight with him. Besides, first of all, no one can bully you. Besides, what are you afraid of now that I'm by your side?"

"I'm not afraid. I just feel that Michelle has never been so warm in my life. Ye Changqing, remember, you're not my Michelle's brother, you're just a person who feels guilty about me Michelle."

Michelle's reddish eyes tightened and looked at Ye Changqing's eyes more fiery, "don't you find a job for me quickly, otherwise you really want to wait for me to eat, drink and have fun here?"

Ye Changqing was speechless. The woman was grateful and docile one second ago, and the next second she became a shrewd woman.

"Michelle, do you want to do this? Which one is you? You change your face faster than those actors in Beijing Opera!"

Ye Changqing put down her chopsticks and couldn't understand what was in the girl's mind. How could it change so quickly? More importantly, Michelle just ensured the change of her eyes, but her current state seemed to have changed nothing.

"What's the matter with me? What's the speed of changing my face? Ye Changqing, I told you. I'll rely on you. You can't escape my palm. I'll leave my words here today, and you must find me a job. Otherwise, I'll keep making trouble with you until you don't want to see me or hear Michelle's name."

Michelle raised her eyebrows and looked at Ye Changqing with a wise light in her eyes.

"Oh? You're going to revenge me like this, aren't you?"

Ye Changqing's eyes darkened, and there was a trace of charm in Michelle's eyes.

"This is not revenge. It's called the return of love. Do you understand? Forget it, you old man won't understand."

Michelle said playfully, lowered her head and drank a few mouthfuls of clear porridge. Her appetite was gradually opening. The indulgence in food in her eyes was enough to prove how hungry she was after one night. Now when she didn't look at Ye Changqing, she seemed to be able to eat more. If ye Changqing really wanted her to eat the meal safely, Michelle felt that ye Changqing could shut up.

"Who do you mean, old man?"

Ye Changqing put down his chopsticks and patted them directly on the table. He turned up the decibel and thought it could frighten Michelle. Who knows, Michelle ignored it at all, ate the clear porridge in her bowl, and didn't forget to chew two pickled cucumbers, making a crisp sound, "I say who is old and who is excited. Ye Changqing, you are still young. Don't be so anxious. Besides, even if you really become an old man, you will still give you a seat when you meet you on the bus. Don't worry."

"Michelle, you're really capable. You're really capable. I can't tell you. Are cucumbers delicious? Then you can eat more. Eat more and more meat quickly. Then I'll sell you a good price during the new year."

Ye Changqing's eyes were angry and were influenced by the little woman in front of him. This was the first time he was provoked.

"I tell you, Michelle has never been fat before. I'm 175 now and my weight is less than 100 Jin. I think you want me to be fat, but I won't be fat. But you, old head ye, can you play the fat under your skin? I don't know how much you eat, and I don't know who fed you like this. Old head ye, do you know a word, There is a popular saying on the Internet, "you are a resident."

"What?"

Ye Changqing didn't understand. She frowned and looked at Michelle.

"Poof, you really don't understand?"

Michelle raised her head and felt happy about ye Changqing's ignorance. This man should have known his attributes for a long time. She joked because she didn't know. As a result, she really guessed that the man in front of her didn't even know what the Internet was.

"Don't you surf the Internet at all?"

"What are you doing online? Do you know about national affairs?"

Ye Changqing looks innocent. He really doesn't have the habit of surfing the Internet, because his work in ordinary days is to draw, design and send it to the production department to make finished products. Otherwise, he will find all kinds of opportunities to invite Peige to dinner, but now Peige is gone.

"You are really capable. I don't understand what a jewelry designer with such a big position is doing. Do you just eat, draw and draw every day, and then only sleep is left. This life is really boring. Why do you waste so much time doing these things in such a wonderful life?"

Michelle finished her last mouthful of porridge. It was fragrant, silky and full of particles. Even a bowl of simple clear porridge became the supreme product. Even this morning, it became fresh and refreshing.

"It's just that everyone has different hobbies. You like acting and experiencing different lives, and I happen to like designing jewelry. I like these shiny items that represent people's most precious memories and identities. There's no difference, just because we like different things."

"Hey, you're right. I'd like to praise you. If those reporters hear you, do they want to put you on the headlines? But it's also good. At least it's because of you for the first time in my life. Hey? Ye Changqing, why don't I sell you first to satisfy my vanity of making headlines? Think about your business world, you're a wonderful flower. Do you want to expose it And? "

Michelle finished the porridge, grabbed the last steamed stuffed bun from ye Changqing's hand, bit it and handed it to Ye Changqing, "do you want a bite?"

Ye Changqing looked at Michelle with disdainful eyes. "I won't eat the steamed stuffed bun bitten by a dog."

"Contrary to you, I like to feed steamed stuffed buns to dogs."

Michelle looked at Ye Changqing with a light in her eyes.

"Oh? Feed the dog?"

Ye Changqing raised her eyebrows. The girl in front of her really couldn't spit out good words. Even if she gave her a heart, she could be ironic beyond recognition. But even so, ye Changqing still thought Michelle was very cute.

"Do you want to take your seat according to the number?"

Michelle bit the steamed stuffed bun, and the smell of meat in the air was everywhere. In the dark morning, there was the fragrance of steamed stuffed bun, and ye Changqing's mouth was obviously smiling.