Chapter 700： Mutual exchange

Ye Qingqing actually has a tentative mind, and wants to know why Ye Zhiguo must let her eat at home, and what does he want to do?

Instead of dragging it on, it is better to take the plan and try to find out Ye Zhiguo's true purpose.

Lu Mo should be back in a few days. With the testimony of Jin Haibo's widow, he will definitely be able to sue Ye Zhiguo.

Simply solve this **** before the Chinese New Year, it's better to have a peaceful New Year!

The atmosphere was a little stiff for a while, and the old lady came over in a hurry and said, "After dinner, Qingqing is here to bring the dishes!"

Ye Zhiguo's eyes flickered, and he automatically went down the steps, "I'm going to hold the vegetables!"

Not long after, he came out with a large pot of steaming dry vegetable soup.

There is Ye Zhiguo at home to eat, and the dinner is quite rich, braised pork, dried vegetable soup, green vegetables and fried screws.

Ouyang Jing swallowed his saliva, it could be considered that he saw the meat, and he would eat two more bowls of rice in a while.

Ye Hua didn't say a word, and ate silently. He didn't eat too much meat. He only took two pieces. After that, he only ate vegetables and screws.

If you eat too much meat, you will definitely be scolded by the old lady, and you won't have to eat it next time. Ye Hua has learned to be smart. It is better to eat and drink with Xihu.

"Qingqing, drink some soup. You used to drink dried vegetable soup the most. Dad didn't mean to get angry just now. Dad told you I'm sorry!"

Ye Zhiguo scooped up a bowl of dried vegetable soup and brought it to Ye Qingqing, his tone was very soft, with a smile on his face, he became the kind father he used to be.

Ye Qingqing was alert, took the dried vegetable soup, smiled, and said nothing.

"Qingqing, why don't you drink soup? Are you still blaming Dad?"

"I'll drink it later, it's a little hot!"

Ye Qingqing made a perfunctory sentence and became more alert.

She looked down at the yellow-orange-orange dried vegetable soup, which exuded the aroma of aged dried vegetables. She would definitely drink it in normal times, but now...

She must not drink!

The ghost knows what Ye Zhiguo added to the soup!

But now Ye Zhiguo can't be suspicious, so she has to pretend to drink soup!

Although Ye Zhiguo was talking to Ouyang Jing, he kept observing Ye Qingqing. Seeing that she finally drank the soup, the corners of his lips lifted slightly, and he exchanged glances with Ouyang Jing.

Ye Qingqing actually didn't drink a single sip. She sent all the dried vegetable soup into the space and quietly observed Ye Zhiguo and Ouyang Jing.

She found that neither Ye Zhiguo nor Ouyang Jing drank the soup, not even a sip.

But Ye Zhiguo usually likes to drink dry vegetable soup, but today he didn't stick to a single bite, which is obviously a problem.

"Dad, why don't you drink dried vegetable soup? I didn't mean to get angry just now, sorry!"

Ye Qingqing also scooped up a bowl of dried vegetable soup and brought it to Ye Zhiguo.

Ye Zhiguo was stunned, he didn't take the soup, and was still hesitating.

"Dad, are you still blaming me? I drank all your soup, but you don't drink mine. You are so small!"

Ye Qingqing was unhappy, holding the soup stubbornly in both hands, as if Ye Zhiguo would not let go if he didn't drink it.

The old lady came out to smooth things out again, "How could your father be careful, Zhiguo, you drank the soup. You were not the favorite to drink dry vegetable soup before, so why don't you drink it today?"

Ye Zhiguo's face froze, and he made up his mind that he must send the old lady back to the country during the Chinese New Year, and never let her live in the city again.

"Qingqing gave me the soup, how could I not drink it!"

Ye Zhiguo took the soup with a slight smile, instead of drinking it all in one gulp like before, he drank it spoon by spoon.

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