Villain: This little brother can deal with him, if something happens, he will really do it

"Well, I will pay attention." Wang Hui smiled moved.

She didn't expect Yang Yifeng to be able to take the initiative to talk to her. Although his tone was very flat, it revealed his concern and worry for her.

This made Wang Hui feel very warm in his heart.

"Then I'll go to work first, and I'll treat you to tea another day." Yang Yifeng smiled at her, then turned and left.

Wang Hui looked at Yang Yifeng's leaving back, her eyes were red.

This time, she will not give up, no matter what, she must stay by Yang Yifeng's side, no matter what the price is!

......

Yang Yifeng returned to his office.

"Mr. Yang, all the cases we have to do this quarter have been completed. Take a look, if there is any problem or something to be revised, just tell me and I will do it immediately." The assistant took out a The document was handed to Yang Yifeng.

Yang Yifeng opened it, looked at it, and said with a smile: "Okay, you can go to other things."

The assistant nodded and left.

Immediately, Yang Yifeng began to review the document carefully.

Yang Yifeng's office was filled with a faint fragrance.

Yang Yifeng flipped through the documents while reviewing, and soon it was time for lunch.

The assistant brought the plate and put the dishes on the table one by one.

Yang Yifeng looked up and found that it was Wang Hui's masterpiece.

This girl's craftsmanship is really good, but it seems a little thin, Yang Yifeng looked at the time, it was almost 12:30.

Yang Yifeng closed the file and walked outside.

"Are you going to eat? Then I will give you a ride along the way." The assistant smiled.

"Okay." Yang Yifeng readily agreed.

"I'm going to prepare the car now." The assistant rushed to prepare.

Not long after, two luxury cars parked downstairs.

Yang Yifeng and his assistant got into the car.

"You can go home with me today." Yang Yifeng ordered.

Wang Hui's eyes flashed brightly, "Okay, Yifeng, you are not only handsome, but also know how to take care of others. You really can't find such a boyfriend with a lantern."

"Haha, Sister Hui, you are so humorous." Yang Yifeng's mood improved after being praised by Wang Hui.

After a while, Yang Yifeng and Wang Hui arrived at the old house of the Yang family.

"I'll go in first, you wait outside for a while, and I'll accompany you later." Yang Yifeng instructed.

"I'm fine, you can go and get busy." Wang Hui smiled and waved her hands, indicating that Yang Yifeng can leave.

Yang Yifeng nodded with a smile, and walked towards the yard.

As soon as Yang Yifeng stepped into the room, he saw Ye Zitong busy in the kitchen, and felt a little surprised.

When did Ye Zitong learn this kind of thing?

"Zitong, what are you doing?" Yang Yifeng walked over.

Hearing Yang Yifeng's footsteps, Ye Zitong was startled, and quickly wiped the water off his hands.

"Brother Yifeng, you are here, hurry up and wash your hands and eat." Ye Zitong greeted.

Yang Yifeng walked over, washed his hands, sat down at the dining table, and looked at Ye Zitong.

"Why did you suddenly remember to learn to cook? This is not in line with your personality." Yang Yifeng wondered.

Hearing this, Ye Zitong muttered, with a depressed expression on his face.

"My mother asked me to come back, but I didn't have any interest, so I didn't go back. I just wanted to make a living by myself. I didn't realize it, but I made it." Ye Zitong said frustratedly.

"Oh? Then why did your mother let you come back?" Yang Yifeng was even more puzzled.

"It was my dad who asked me to come back, and I don't want to come back, but he is my dad, so I dare not disobey his orders." Ye Zitong muttered.

"I see." Yang Yifeng suddenly realized.

"Brother Yifeng, try it, I made it specially for you." Ye Zitong picked up the soup bowl and filled it for Yang Yifeng.

Yang Yifeng didn't refuse, picked up the soup bowl and took a sip.

The soup is delicious, thick and rich in taste.

Yang Yifeng nodded appreciatively, expressing his satisfaction with Ye Zitong's craftsmanship.

Seeing this, Ye Zitong raised a sweet smile at the corner of his mouth.

Yang Yifeng looked at Ye Zitong in front of him, and what came to his mind was her green appearance when he was with her before, which made him feel an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

Yang Yifeng quickly looked away, not daring to continue staring.

Seeing this, Ye Zitong blushed and lowered his head.

Seeing Ye Zitong's shy look, Yang Yifeng couldn't laugh or cry.

"Ahem..."

Yang Yifeng cleared his throat.

"By the way, why did you think of learning to cook?" Yang Yifeng asked.

"I think cooking is a great career, and I want to be a good wife and mother." Ye Zitong looked forward to it.

She was spoiled and spoiled since she was a child, and she has never done any housework, let alone order others.

This made her a lot more withdrawn.

"It's a good thing, I support you." Yang Yifeng said with a smile.

"Brother Yifeng, what about you? How do you like cooking?" Ye Zitong said with a smile.

Yang Yifeng smiled and didn't answer directly, but instead asked: "Then what do you think of your cooking?"

Ye Zitong was taken aback, then smiled, "Of course it's delicious, every dish I cook is exquisite."

"In this case, then you will go back with me tomorrow and study hard for a while." Yang Yifeng made a final decision.

"Really? That's great, thank you, Brother Yifeng, I love you so much." Ye Zitong said excitedly, hugged Yang Yifeng, and gave Yang Yifeng a warm and affectionate hug.

Yang Yifeng froze for a moment, then smiled.

"Then you have to study hard and try to learn it early."

Ye Zitong nodded solemnly, "Yeah."

"By the way, there is also your classmate. You might as well date for a few more years, and you will find that the two of you are really a good match." Yang Yifeng reminded.

Ye Zitong's cheeks turned pink instantly.

"That...you don't have to worry about me, I will do my best." Ye Zitong ran away after speaking, her cheeks were as red as a ripe apple.

Yang Yifeng smiled helplessly.

After dinner, Ye Zitong and Yang Yifeng walked and chatted in the yard.

"Zitong, what are your plans? Are you going to take the postgraduate entrance examination?" Yang Yifeng asked.

"I don't need this for now, I'm just thinking about how to make you like me." Ye Zitong expressed her thoughts.

Yang Yifeng was stunned for a moment, then smiled, stretched out his hand and pinched the tip of Ye Zitong's nose, "You girl is getting more and more cunning."

"Where am I being cunning? I'm telling the truth." Ye Zitong pursed her lips with a look of grievance.

"Okay, let's stop teasing you. If you really don't want to study, then I'll buy you something and let you do a part-time job." Yang Yifeng suggested.

He felt that Ye Zitong was suitable to be a housewife at home.