Mrs. Night is super sweet

One moment ago, Chu Xia thought so, but the next second she slapped herself in the face.

She stood up, and as soon as she turned around, she was startled by the people behind her.

"Huh~ Don't you know that people can scare people to death!"

Ye Siming was still expressionless, but there was a look of grievance in his eyes.

Chu Xia's heart softened immediately with his expression, but she still spoke angrily.

"Why are you walking without sound?"

When she spoke again, she lost the momentum she had just now.

Ye Siming stared at her for a while before speaking.

"You said you would squeeze mung bean juice for me when you got home."

Chu Xia was unresponsive for a while, but her eyes still turned to a bowl in his hand, which contained a bowl of mung beans.

Although he is tall and big, the words inexplicable and cute are close together.

She could even see a look of helplessness from his seemingly calm face.

Chu Xia managed to calm down: "Do you want to drink now?"

"Ok!"

"But you drank enough in Haidilao just now."

Ye Siming's eyes showed three points of determination, three points of stubbornness, and three points of grievance.

"You promised yourself."

Well, Chu Xia admitted that she fell into his eyes, and was really afraid of him.

In the end, Chu Xia, who was like an old mother, couldn't resist Ye Siming, so she went to the kitchen to cook for him.

Ye Siming curled his lips when Chu Xia took the bowl in his hand, and then followed behind her as if nothing happened.

Chu Xia was busy for a while, and Ye Siming followed her like a child and watched her busy, like a child waiting for a delicious meal.

Half an hour later, a bowl of fresh mung bean juice was placed in front of Ye Siming's eyes.

Chu Xia sat across from him.

"Actually, this thing is very simple. First, you need to prepare mung beans, and then you need a juicer, or a soybean milk machine, whichever is fine. Then, soak the mung beans in water, put them in this machine, and press the button , the finished product will come out in a few minutes, if you want to drink sweeter, then add more sugar, if it is milder, you can add less sugar.”

Chu Xia patiently explained to him, but it was a pity that Ye Siming obviously lacked interest in learning this.

He lowered his head and took a spoon to stir it a few times before speaking.

"You didn't add sugar."

"Didn't you let go?"

She naturally took the spoon in his hand, took a sip, and smacked her lips.

"It's true that I didn't release it, I forgot it just now."

He got up and brought over the jar of sugar.

"Is one scoop enough?"

"Ok!"

She spooned it in and he took a sip.

"Add more, it's not sweet enough."

Chu Xia couldn't help laughing.

"Ye Siming, do you know that sometimes I really think you are like a child, if you say you publish these things in your daily life, will your fans think you are very divided? In the end, it was like two different people.”

Ye Siming raised his eyes: "If you like sugar, is it split?"

"It's not just because I like sugar, I just can't explain it anyway."

It's hard to say Chu Xia, I think you are cute sometimes, cute and cute at the same time.

这与那个驰骋商场，杀伐果断，人称魔王的夜司铭完全不像一个人。

Ye Siming drank mung bean juice quietly and did not answer.

The way he is drinking quietly now is also very eye-catching.

Chu Xia didn't care about anything at all, and stared at him with her chin propped on her hands.

"You've never had this before, have you?"

"Ok!"

This answer surprised her a bit. After all, with Ye Siming's current status and wealth, he can get what he wants, but he hasn't even drank such a simple thing?
He didn't look up, but he could guess her thoughts.

"I didn't have the time before, and no one would do it for me."

What he said was quite casual, but she felt a little distressed when she heard it.

The man in front of him is very good, even so capable that he is a little perverted, but in fact he is quite similar to her. They both lost their mothers when they were very young, and he lost his father as well.

Although her father was present or not, there was still a person there, and except for his grandpa and grandma, his parents were no longer there.

Ye Siming didn't grow into what he is now in one day. He also had times when he was a child, when he was hesitant and helpless, and wanted to be loved by his mother and cared by his father.

But those, were exploited a long time ago.

She felt that he was really similar to him in some places, and she felt pity in her heart.

"Actually, besides mung bean juice, watermelon juice, corn juice, etc. are also delicious. I'll make it for you next time?"

A certain person raised his eyes, and there was a hint of interest on his normally indifferent face.

"it is good!"

After drinking a glass, he was satisfied.

"You don't want to drink?"

"I was full just now."

He stood up and turned to leave, only to find that she was still messing around.

"What are you doing?"

"If you haven't finished drinking, you can put it in the refrigerator and drink it tomorrow."

She did this skillfully and swiftly, and when she turned around, she found that he hadn't left yet, and was standing there with a calm expression on his face.

"Why are you still here?"

"Wait for you!"

Wait for her, two short words, but the heart of the listener is warm.

After living for more than 20 years, she used to be alone. She was isolated, bullied and disrespected since she was a child. She thought she would be like this for the rest of her life. Until she met him, everything changed again.

She stepped forward happily, completely forgetting the things she was thinking about sitting there before, well, she is actually a woman with no principles.

"Let's go, tell me if you want to drink later."

"Is it okay in the morning?"

Fortunately, she can understand. Ye Siming is like this. He usually doesn't like to talk nonsense, and he can keep it simple.

"Well, yes, as long as I have time, I can."

Originally, I thought that this night could be so beautiful, but unfortunately in the middle of the night, someone suddenly opened his eyes, tossed and turned on the bed, although he was holding back, he still groaned.

Chu Xia woke up startled from a sleepy sleep, but when she heard a noise, she turned around and looked over.

"what happened to you?"

Ye Siming's face was pale, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, he clenched his teeth, and he looked uncomfortable. Chu Xia got up in fright, and reached out to touch his forehead.

"Sweating so much? Is there any discomfort?"

Ye Siming's eyes were complicated, and he looked a little unspeakable, and Chu Xia became even more anxious.

"Tell me, what happened?"

He pressed his stomach with both hands, feeling weak and trying to hold on.

"stomachache."

"Ah?" Chu Xia looked over and reached out to touch him.

"My stomach hurts, does it feel better if I touch it like this?"

Ye Siming was in so much pain that he didn't want to speak, so he shook his head. Chu Xia also knew that this matter could not be delayed, and if there was only a little pain, Ye Siming would not be like this.

"Wait a minute, I'll call the doctor."

"It's late."

"What are you afraid of? If you wake up, it will be over. Just wait, I'll go now."

There is a family doctor at the Ye family, who usually gives Yechen a physical examination, and the Ye family staff has a headache, and the family doctor also sees it.