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Wen Zhengyu replied calmly: "Eating fish doesn't seem to go well with red wine."

Ye Ling nodded and said, "That's right." She showed Wen Zhengyu the way, "Take the stairs to the basement, there is a wine cellar, and I have to ask Zhengyu to pick up a bottle of wine."

Wen Zhengyu asked: "Need to drink for everyday meals?"

Ye Ling smiled and replied: "You have already brought wine, so it's okay to drink some. Although the wine you brought is not suitable, but I have it, it doesn't affect us for a few drinks."

Wen Zhengyu could tell that Ye Ling was very interested in drinking.She still had to trust Ye Ling's character, and it was okay to drink some wine with Ye Ling, so she went to Ye Ling's wine cellar to pick a bottle of dry white.

Home-cooked banquet, drink and enjoy.

Ye Ling was in a good mood, and seeing Wen Zhengyu brought wine again, she wanted to have a few drinks.

Ye Ling's culinary skills are good, but her knife skills are average. It's no problem for her to cook, but she doesn't have the knife skills to pick out all the spines when cutting fish fillets.

Her knife skills are not good enough, so she can only pick out the thorns first when feeding Wen Zhengyu fish fillets when eating.

Wen Zhengyu was very embarrassed and said, "I will do it myself."

Ye Ling has spent a year at Wen Zhengyu's place, and knows the food at Wen Zhengyu's house like the back of his hand.

The dishes are very common home-cooked dishes, but the recipes are meticulous and meticulous.Except for the whole fish that is steamed and braised in brown sauce, all the fish cooked in her house are boned, and there is not even a single bone in the whole dish.

Ye Ling glanced at Wen Zhengyu amusedly, and asked Wen Zhengyu to pick the boiled fish slices by himself.

Wen Zhengyu took a piece of fish fillet and put it in his mouth. After chewing it twice, he felt that his mouth was full of tiny broken thorns.She immediately admired Ye Ling's knife skills and integrity.Not too thin a piece of fish, the spines are all broken inside the meat.The meat and thorns are all mixed together, and there is no way to spit thorns.Some restaurants cook fish in a native way. They cut the fish meat into pieces, but do not cut off the spines. The fish is large and the spines are long, so it is easy to peel off the spines and meat.The fish fillets that Ye Ling cut out are not for her to swallow or spit out.Swallow it, afraid of being stuck in the throat by fishbone, spit it out, it's really embarrassing.

With a smile, Ye Ling took out a few napkins, folded them up, spread them in her palms, brought them to Wen Zhengyu's lips, and said, "Spit it out, don't get stuck."

With the fish in his mouth, Wen Zhengyu silently glanced at Ye Ling who had narrowed his eyes from laughter, then took out a tissue and spat out the fish.

Ye Ling continued to help Wen Zhengyu remove the bones and meat from the fish.

Tonight's dish is a whole fish feast, three fish, made into sweet and sour, braised and boiled fish fillets, plus a vegetable.

Sweet and sour fish, chopped into fish pieces, the thorns were broken inside.

The braised fish was also chopped into pieces, and the thorns were broken inside.

Green vegetables, lettuce in oyster sauce with garlic, MSG and oil are very strong.

Relatively speaking, the fish cooked by Ye Ling tastes better than the vegetables.

Wen Zhengyu didn't think he was too picky about food, but he couldn't fall in love with this vegetable, and she couldn't say anything, so she could only silently accept Ye Ling's feeding, what Ye Ling put in, and what she ate.No soup, drink some wine with Ye Ling when the dishes are tired.Leaving aside the fact that the sword skill is not good enough to break too many stabs, Ye Ling's cooking skills are quite good.There are some chili and peppercorns in the boiled fish fillets, but within the range she accepts, it tastes very fragrant.

Before she knew it, a bottle of wine had run out, and she was a little full.

She doesn't drink well, she drank half a bottle of wine and was slightly tipsy, but she felt fine.

Seeing Ye Ling start to clean up the dishes, she got up to help clear the table.

Ye Ling said: "Don't touch your hands, I'll do it." She reached out to catch the fish plate.

Wen Zhengyu said: "It's okay to clean up the table." When she cleaned up the leftovers, the soup dripped out along the side of the plate, and then flowed along the table to Wen Zhengyu's body.

Ye Ling called out: "Be careful." She quickly pulled out the napkin to block the soup stains on the table.She was so fast that she didn't notice for a while. When she was pulling out the napkin, she brought the vinegar bottle on the table.

Her family does not run a business, and she hardly uses the dining table. Occasionally, bodyguards will eat supper here, and from time to time they will leave some pickles, soy sauce, mature vinegar, and chili sauce.She didn't know whose bottle of vinegar belonged to, so she ignored it as she thought it wouldn't get in the way.This vinegar bottle is not the original bottle of vinegar sold in the store, but a porcelain seasoning bottle with a porcelain lid on the top and a small mouth next to it. When using it, pour it out from the small mouth.When the vinegar bottle fell down, the porcelain lid rolled down, and the full bottle of vinegar splashed and spilled over half of the table.

Even Wen Zhengyu's plain dress was stained with vinegar.

Wen Zhengyu smelled vinegar, and then looked down at his skirt, then at Ye Ling.A thought flashed through my mind: the petty vinegar bottle was poured, is this revenge?

She picked up the vinegar bottle and pulled out a paper towel to suck up the vinegar on the table.

Ye Ling looked at Wen Zhengyu's skirt and said, "I didn't do it on purpose."

Wen Zhengyu said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Ye Ling said, "Well, go to the one in my bedroom on the second floor."

Wen Zhengyu looked at Ye Ling in astonishment.

Ye Ling said: "The public one on the first floor is used by bodyguards, you use the bathroom in my bedroom." She glanced at Wen Zhengyu's skirt again, the vinegar stain on it was difficult to wash off with clean water.She said, "You change your clothes, I'll find them for you." She turned around and went to the kitchen to wash her hands, took out a paper towel to dry them, and led Wen Zhengyu to her bedroom.

She went to the bedroom, pointed to the bathroom in the master bedroom, and said, "The bathroom is over there." She thought that after Wen Zhengyu finished eating, he might brush his teeth by the way, and went to find a brand new toothbrush and towel in the cabinet next to the mirror To Wen Zhengyu, said: "Toothbrush and towel, I put them on the sink." After she finished speaking, she went to the cloakroom next to her to find clothes.She picked out unlabeled casual clothes for Wen Zhengyu, and said, "Zhengyu, see if this fits..." While speaking, she came out of the cloakroom, and saw Wen Zhengyu staring at the photo frame on her bedside table.

The photo frame was a group photo of her holding Wen Zhengyu's photo when the studio opened.

Ye Ling's eyes fluttered with guilt, but she quickly calmed down and said nonchalantly, "This group photo is pretty good, right?" She gave the clothes to Wen Zhengyu, and said, "We are about the same height, you should be able to wear it." .”

Wen Zhengyu thanked her and took the clothes Ye Ling gave her.

Ye Ling said, "I'm going to wash the dishes." She left the bedroom.

Wen Zhengyu changed his clothes, and because he ate fish, his mouth smelled fishy. After brushing his teeth, he folded his skirt and put it on his hands, and went downstairs.

Ye Ling was still washing the dishes in the kitchen, she heard Ye Ling washing the dishes, she was embarrassed to sit idle, and asked if there was anything she could do to help.

Ye Ling turned her head to look at Wen Zhengyu, and saw that Wen Zhengyu's face was stained a light pink because of the alcohol, and there was a hint of alcohol in his eyes. She said, "Go to the living room and wait for me. I'll be fine in a while."

Wen Zhengyu was worried about causing trouble for Ye Ling, so he had to go to the living room.She turned on the TV and stared at the screen, her thoughts were always distracted by the gentle clinking of dishes from the kitchen.She also thought of the photo frame that Ye Ling put on the bedside table. Judging from the time and the newness of the photo frame, it is estimated that Ye Ling put it on shortly after the studio opened.

She couldn't explain why, sitting here, she felt a little uncomfortable, a little awkward, but not annoying, and her attention always drifted to Ye Ling.

She sat for a while, and Ye Ling came out with a watermelon.

Today's dishes were a bit salty, and the watermelon was prepared just right. Even though Wen Zhengyu was a bit full, he couldn't resist eating two pieces.

Ye Ling said, "Sit down for a while, I'll go to the bathroom."

After she went to the bathroom, she washed the oily smoke off her face and brushed her teeth before going downstairs.

Wen Zhengyu sat on the sofa with a pillow in his arms and watched TV, without even moving his position.

That quiet and well-behaved appearance made Ye Ling's heartstrings gently twitched again, and the thought of disturbing this tranquility came to mind again, and she couldn't bear to disturb it.

Ye Ling walked to Wen Zhengyu and sat down, picked up a piece of watermelon and brought it to Wen Zhengyu's mouth.

Wen Zhengyu, who was used to being fed, opened her mouth and bit her mouth before reacting. She glanced at Ye Ling, took the watermelon, and said, "Thank you. You don't need to be picky about this one."

Ye Ling said, "I need to remove the seeds." As she spoke, she took out a tissue and asked Wen Zhengyu to spit the watermelon seeds onto the tissue in her palm.

Wen Zhengyu took out a tissue and spat in his palm.

Ye Ling's fluttering voice sounded: "You, Qi Wei, have never treated me this way."

Wen Zhengyu glanced at Ye Ling lightly, then continued to stare at the TV screen, "The vinegar bottle was just poured today."

I also know that she is jealous.

Ye Ling hid the smile at the corner of her mouth, and her tone remained unchanged: "Why can't I understand the meaning of these words."

Wen Zhengyu ignored Ye Ling's pretending to be confused.She has known Ye Ling for so long, and she still knows what Ye Ling is like.She picked up her phone and checked the time. It was only past eight o'clock in the evening, and there was still an hour or two before Wen Jing and the others came to pick her up.She put down her mobile phone and continued to watch TV. Beside her, Ye Ling's low voice sounded: "Zheng Yu." The voice was soft, with a hint of whispering.She looked at Ye Ling with a little confusion, and saw a gentle smile on Ye Ling's face, that expression was as soft as the spring in March. willow branch.

"Be my girlfriend, okay?" The voice was as soft as catkins drifting by, gently falling into the clear and quiet lake water, causing slight ripples.

Ye Ling, is this a confession?

Wen Zhengyu stared at Ye Ling blankly, his mind couldn't turn around for a while.Is it too early to confess?

She was still in a daze when she saw Ye Ling getting closer and closer, her soft lips pressed against hers.

This is a kiss?

Wen Zhengyu blinked in confusion, thinking: "Is this a kiss?" Then she realized that she leaned back suddenly, avoiding Ye Ling's lips, and turned her head to continue staring at the TV.The hot feeling spread from the face to the roots of the ears, as if it was on fire.She tightened her face and tried to reply in a calm tone: "Not good."

After she finished speaking, she heard Ye Ling's low laughter, and turned her head to look at Ye Ling in confusion: Are you crazy?So happy to be rejected?

Ye Ling smiled and asked, "Not good? Why are you blushing? Shouldn't you slap me angrily?"

Wen Zhengyu was stunned for a moment before reacting, and said: "I didn't think it through." Then, he raised his hand to give Ye Ling a slap, but felt that the slap was too much, so he silently put his hand down and continued watching TV.

Ye Ling laughed so hard that her shoulders twitched, she pressed her whole body on Wen Zhengyu's shoulder, and said, "Zhengyu, you should hit a pervert."

Wen Zhengyu moved aside, but a shameless man actually hugged her arm.She thought to herself: Give her a slap in the face?

She also felt that it was not good to slap Ye Ling.But if you don't slap Ye Ling, Ye Ling is simply too much.

To slap or not to?

Suddenly, Wen Zhengyu thought of a question: Is this the first kiss?

She stared wide-eyed and turned her head to look at Ye Ling who was smiling irresponsibly. She was a little angry, but she didn't know how to be angry.She tensed her face and said, "I haven't kissed anyone before, Mr. Ye, you are going too far."

Seeing Wen Zhengyu's eyes bursting into flames, Ye Ling froze for a moment, and then realized what Wen Zhengyu was angry about.She hesitated and said, "Then I should be serious and kiss again?"

Wen Zhengyu was a little angry, his heart was beating uncontrollably, he was very nervous, and his mind was in a mess.

It's definitely not appropriate to kiss again.

She turned her head to look at Ye Ling, and saw Ye Ling was looking at her seriously.She shook her head and was about to move to the side, but Ye Ling still held her arms.She said, "Boss Ye, please let go."

Ye Ling didn't dare to go too far, and let go of her hand weakly.

Wen Zhengyu hugged the pillow, sat on the single sofa next to him, and continued to stare at the TV screen intently.

Her face was blushing, and the pillow in her hand was hugged so tightly that it was almost deformed by strangulation.