"Not so good. The other party indicated that they want you to go. After all, you are also a boxing star. It's said that the sponsor's senior management has brought their daughter here, saying that they want to meet you. If they do, it will only be good for your fame, but not bad."

"Is this about to sell me?" Lin Feng lit a cigarette and said, "just push it. Today I'm more important. Don't worry. They still want me to earn money. They won't be angry."

At this time, the bell came from the bag left by Ye Shuimo. He took it out and squinted when he saw the name above.

"Ink."

"Good evening, Mr. Ye."

The voice on the other end of the phone suddenly turned cold. "Who is she? Put her on the phone

Lin Feng said, "sorry, Mr. Lin, ink can't answer the phone right now." The voice says, "Mr. Ye, don't you think she has too few friends?"

"Even if she needs friends, she doesn't need someone to covet her."

"What do you mean, friends are known in various activities? Today, she is very happy, watching me play and cheering for me

“…………”

When the phone hangs up, you can hear ye Shuimo talking to others when he comes here. He deletes the call record, then puts his mobile phone back in his bag and walks over with it, "have you changed it?"

At ten o'clock in the evening, ye Shuimo took Lin Feng's car back. After all, he was a neighbor.

She looked out of the window uneasily. Maybe it was because of the weekend, so there were people on both sides of the road. She clenched the bag of her satchel, and her mobile phone lay quietly. Today, it didn't ring all night.

Has my brother not come back yet? If you go back and see that she is not in, you should call. But no phone, does that mean he hasn't come back, or doesn't care where she went?

"What's on your mind?"

"Ah? No

"I'm lying, but all your thoughts are on your face."

"Yes? It's nothing

Lin Feng glanced at her from the corner of his eye and said: "ink, maybe it's not appropriate for me to say this, but have you found that you rely too much on Mr. Ye?"

Dependence? Really? Is she too dependent on her brother?

"Although it's right to rely on your current relationship, if you rely too much, it will make men tired."

She has no intention to listen to the other party's remaining words, but her heart is shocked. Is she really too dependent on her brother?

Villa area, ye Shuimo looked at his home without lights, he knew that his brother had not come back.

"It seems that Mr. Ye is not here. Do you want to go to my house?"

"No, thank you for the invitation. Goodbye today."

Ye Shuimo got out of the car in a hurry, and his back was a bit embarrassed to escape.

She went into the room to change her slippers and turn on the light. The empty living room was full of loneliness. Even the air was cold. She wanted to go upstairs, but she swept to the dining room.

"Brother?"

There was no one in the restaurant, but the table was full of dishes. She picked up a piece of foie gras and put it in her mouth. Unexpectedly, she thought it was very good.

"It's really delicious. Is it made by a chef who hasn't eaten in a nearby hotel?"

She ate another piece and yelled twice. She heard a sound upstairs, but no one answered.

Go upstairs, push the master bedroom, no one, he went to the study, just push the door was held in his arms.

"Brother? Why don't you turn on the light? "

In response to her, she just hugged more and more tightly. She was worried and no longer struggled.

"Nothing."

Hearing each other's voice, she sighed, "I just ate the food in the restaurant. It's delicious. Which hotel did you buy it from?"

"Is it delicious?" Ye Miao let go of her and went to the study sofa to sit down.

Ye Shuimo has adapted to the light in the dark, and he goes and sits down, "what's the matter?"

"Ink, do you think I've bound you?"

Ye Miao thinks for a long time that he and ye Shuimo grew up together. He used to treat her the same way as his sister before. It's inevitable that this attitude will continue in the subsequent exchanges.

Ye Shuimo feels embarrassed in this atmosphere, and she doesn't know how to answer. On the contrary, she is surprised that the other party has such an idea.

Two people look at each other in the dark, just heard the telephone ring downstairs, ye Shuimo got up, "so late, who else calls, I'll pick it up."

Escaping from the study, she went downstairs in a state of confusion, thinking about what her brother had just said.

So she always felt that she was too dependent on her brother, and his brother also felt that she was too bound?

The phone call was from yebo. "The young master is here, too."

She nodded, "yes."

"How was dinner?"

Although I think it's very strange, ye Shuimo still responds.The other side breathed a sigh of relief, "before hiding from you, the young master secretly went to the cooking class, and I was surprised. You don't know that he was the only man in the whole cooking class. At first, I didn't understand. Later, the other side was willing to say it, just wanted to cook it for you."

Ye Shuimo only felt his scalp numb, "so he always disappeared this month for this matter?"

The latter replied: "yes, in fact, young master is very independent from childhood, so he will be more sensitive and not used to depending on others. He is also learning how to love."

Hang up the phone, ye Shuimo went to the restaurant, the dishes on the table have been completely cold, today told her to come back early, just to cook for her.

She ··I hurt him.

In the dark, ye Miao hears the footsteps behind him, gets up, twists out the unfinished cigarette, and then goes to open the window.

I put the dishes on the table. I'm starving. I don't have any help

He was a little surprised, turned around, looked at her clip a good big chopsticks dishes, stop way: "don't eat, go out to eat hot."

"I don't want it." Ye Shuimo swallowed, "shouldn't it be girls who study vegetables? You are getting better and better. What shall I do? "

Ye Miao's face flashed a little unnatural and turned away. "It's nothing. Don't you want to eat something delicious?"

Ye Shuimo quickly walked a few steps, casually wiped his mouth, stood on tiptoe, but only reached each other's chin, he was annoyed, "hate, originally wanted to kiss you secretly."

The latter laughs and lowers her head to approach slowly. The thin lip deliberately pauses when it approaches her lips, and then turns to kiss her forehead.

"The mouth is oily."

Go to the table to sit down, he also picked up chopsticks to eat, ye Shuimo a Zheng, also sit down to eat together.

There was some silence in the atmosphere. Ye Shuimo casually put something in his mouth and occasionally secretly glanced at the person opposite.

For her to learn cooking this kind of thing, listen to is really moved, but she did not know how to do, this kind of thanks to express.

I want to say thank you, but when she's ready, ye Miao gets up and goes downstairs with an empty plate. Her face looks the same as usual.

Always say thank you, she went downstairs, sat on the sofa, waiting for ye Miao to put all the dishes into the dishwasher and came out. Just as she was ready to speak, the doorbell rang.

She went to open the door. Lin Feng stood outside the door, holding a heat preservation box in his hand. "I came in when I saw that the light of your house was still on. I made some desserts. I hope you don't mind taking them."

"I went upstairs."

Ye Shuimo watched Ye Miao go upstairs, with a good atmosphere broken.

"What's the matter with him?" Lin Feng knows and asks.

"Nothing. Come in first."

Lin Feng came in and sniffed, "how fragrant."

Ye Shuimo also sniffed, satisfied, "yes, he cooked it himself, I think it's very good." Then he felt impolite, "I'm sorry, it's not your fault."

Confused words, she was also very upset, "sorry, can you go back first today?"

Seeing off Lin Feng, it's too late to say thank you.

Thinking of Ye Miao's last figure, ye Shuimo is sleepless. He quietly sits up, runs to get the medicine box, squats on the ground and secretly observes the sleeping people.

Looking at each other's hands and a number of new wounds, she carefully help to apply medicine, from time to time to see if each other awake.

"Restrain me a little more," she whispered. "If one day you don't care about me, what should I do?"

"No

The person who should have fallen asleep had no sleepiness in his eyes.

She Huo of get up, almost trip to put aside of medicine box, ye Miao quickly pulled her, two people fall into the bed between.

"Ink, ink." The low voice was like a magic spell.

The next morning, ye Shuimo, who had reason to stay in bed, pointed to the dishes searched by his mobile phone and said, "I want to eat this."

Adhering to her principle of making whatever she wants to eat, ye Miao takes the iPad, takes a glance at more than a dozen kinds of raw materials, looks at them for a while, and quietly takes the iPad downstairs. After half an hour, she comes back with a very common porridge dish. She thinks, sure enough, cooking skills are not enough, and she still has to learn ··。

Although Ye Miao learned how to cook, they are both very busy. Unless on weekends, most of them are cooked by hotel chefs.

As soon as a month goes by, the weather is getting hotter and hotter, and ye's employment season is also coming. A large number of graduates want to work in the largest enterprise in Dongjiang City, and the starting point is relatively high.

At noon, ye Shuimo opened the lunch box. Since she said she was tired of eating the food in Ye's restaurant, ye Miao made Bento for her, and her technique became more and more skillful.

Ye Bo came in and saw the rich cuisines in the lunch box. He said with emotion, "it looks good."

"Uncle Ye, would you like to have a taste?" Ye Shuimo is just polite, brother cooking, she wants to monopolize!Ye Bo really nodded, went out and took a pair of disposable chopsticks with his secretary, sandwiched a piece of lotus root and chewed, "yes, ye Shao is not only good at computer, but also has a talent for cooking."

Ye Shuimo is a little embarrassed. Compared with her brother, she looks like a rice bug.