Duan Chen didn't know if Ye Baisi would be angry because he pretended to be a private chef and approached.

The reason for not confessing is that he is not sure that he will regain Ye Baisi's love within the 'trial period'. In case Ye Baisi does not accept him after a month, at least there is still a private chef to contact.

"Then... I'll go home and change."

"Didn't you bring your clothes yesterday?"

Duan Chen slapped his head: "It's over, I suddenly remembered that I still have some urgent work to do, I asked Xie Ning to send it last night, I have to go back...you sleep a little longer, I will finish my work soon."

"Then..." Ye Baisi said, "Are you still coming to have dinner with me?"

"Eat. It's just right. When your private chef brings it over, I'll try his cooking."

"Okay, you go."

Ye Baisi obediently lay down again.

The former Ye Baisi also had such a good temper, no matter what he did, the other party would not hesitate to say anything.Duan Chen felt soft in his heart, rubbed his sore eyes again, changed his clothes and walked home.

Ye Baisi also received a reply after Duan Chen left: "Wait a while."

He patiently fell asleep for a while, thinking that it was almost time, so he got up and tidied up, when he heard a knock on the door.

Opening the door, Duan Chen stood outside with the delivery man. The former said, "It just so happens that we met. I told you that I belong to your family, but he still didn't believe me."

The latter had an expression of 'it turned out to be true': "Just now this gentleman asked me to give him the lunch box. I didn't know he was your family member. How offensive."

Duan Chen took the food box calmly, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "I'll find out next time, just give it to me."

Ye Baisi could see it.

Duan Chen is planning to omit the step of the food delivery person in the future, and directly deliver the food by himself. After all, the 'Mr. Private Chef' is only a few dozen steps away from him now.

As for the explanation to him, it can be 'just now I met a private chef to bring you food, and I took it by the way'.The acting was quite complete. After all, if Duan Chen came over with a lunch box today, Ye Baisi would definitely ask, "How does the delivery guy from the private kitchen know that you are my family?"

Now with the premise that Duan Chen and the delivery man know each other, he can use this reason openly in the future.

Ye Baisi didn't say much, put Duan Chen and the lunch box in, and sat at the dinner table together.

He took a sip of the porridge, and before he could open his mouth, he heard Duan Chen take the initiative to say: "This porridge tastes really good."

He boasted so earnestly, if Ye Baisi hadn't known in advance that the private chef was him, he would almost have suspected that it was his first time eating it.

Ye Baisi said, "It's quite similar to your craft."

"Is there?" Duan Chen said, gently picked up a piece of ginger in the salty porridge, and said solemnly: "I never put ginger in my porridge."

Ye Baisi was surprised, "It's strange, the private chef never put ginger shreds before, he knows I don't like it."

He took out his mobile phone and said, "I'll ask him."

Duan Chen was caught off guard, and the phone rang suddenly.After replying to Ye Baisi's message just now, I rushed to cook and forgot to switch accounts.

Ye Baisi glanced at him suspiciously, Duan Chen picked up the phone, turned off the mute, and said, "Oh, it's my mother looking for me."

"What did your mother want you to do this morning?"

"It's nothing, just asking me, have you agreed to be with me?" Duan Chen was splitting his mind, talking to Ye Baisi and replying to Ye Baisi's message with his private kitchen account.

While trying to give yourself extra points, you can't completely keep the 'private kitchen' in the dark.

Ye Baisi asked him: Why put shredded ginger in today's porridge?

The private chef replied: I usually keep it, but I know you don’t like it, so I picked it out. I may not have picked it today, sorry.

There is nothing wrong with this reason for the time being, Ye Baisi asked Duan Chen: "Did you never let it go or did you always pick it out?"

"Never let it go." Duan Chen insisted to behave differently from the private chef, and his attitude was very sincere: "You know, I don't like to eat that thing either."

Ye Baisi didn't pursue it further.

Today is the weekend, after breakfast, Duan Chen took out the clothes from the washing machine and hung them on the living balcony, then walked back and nestled on the sofa with him.

Ye Baisi was flipping through the professional book, and when he sensed his approach, he asked casually, "How do you pronounce this word?"

Duan Chen knows everything and is proficient in many languages, including some minor languages.But despite this, he would still bring a translator with him when he went out, and he would never do it himself if he could trouble the staff.

The book Ye Baisi was reading was also an uncommon language, Duan Chen answered casually, "How did you learn this?"

"Too many skills don't overwhelm you." Ye Baisi flipped through the book and said casually, "I learned this from you. Relying on others is worse than relying on yourself. It is always right to learn more skills."

"Ye Ye..." Duan Chen's tone became timid again.

Ye Baisi said: "I'm telling the truth. If it wasn't for you, how could I have learned so much? Putting aside personal feelings, in fact, between the two of us, I have made money."

"I know I was wrong."

"Actually, I never thought you were very wrong." Ye Baisi looked at him sincerely, "I just thought you couldn't be a human being."

"..."

He looked depressed, Ye Baisi became happy, he leaned over and touched Duan Chen with the tip of his nose.

Ye Baisi actually took the initiative to get so close to him, Duan Chen suddenly suffocated.

Eyelashes as black as crow wings flickered, Ye Baisi lowered his voice: "You didn't sleep well yesterday, do you want to sleep a little longer?"

"……I'm okay."

The tip of Ye Baisi's nose brushed against his cheek, Duan Chen felt his shoulders sink, it was his head that leaned up, he breathed restrainedly, felt that head moved a few times on his shoulders, and finally found a suitable position, "Throat You are so dumb, how many words did you mutter to yourself yesterday?"

"Not much."

He tentatively stretched out his hand, gently encircled the other person's thin waist, tightened it up little by little, and hugged him in his arms: "You, what do you do this afternoon?"

"Hmm... there seems to be a pottery class."

"Then I will go with you?"

"I'm still thinking about whether to go or not." Maybe it was a little drowsy from the sun, Ye Baisi buried his face in his chest again, and said lazily: "It doesn't matter if you miss a class or two, just follow the steps. Life is so tiring."

Duan Chen stretched out his hand, stroked his long hair lightly, and said, "It's okay, I want to rest, just take a rest."

On the third day of Duan Chen's probationary period, a guy poking his head suddenly came in front of Ye's house. Ye Baisi looked at the other's "pretty" watermelon head, but couldn't recognize who he was for a while.

The other party saw him and waved vigorously: "Sister-in-law... Brother Ye, it's me!"

Hearing the voice, Ye Bai became thoughtful: "Zhao Xinzhi."

He opened the door and let the other party in, wondering, "What's the matter?"

"No, it's nothing serious. It's just my aunt who asked me to bring some supplements for my brother. After all, she's quite old... She worries more."

Ye Baisi smiled and said, "Come in."

"Hey." Zhao Xinzhi walked in, heard the movement from the kitchen, subconsciously walked up two steps, his eyes lit up: "Brother!"

Duan Chen felt annoyed when he heard his voice, and said coldly, "What are you doing?"

It's a pity that the sunflower apron on his body weakened his momentum a bit.

"It's just that you are cooking. Auntie asked me to bring you a pot of tonic soup as an extra dish."

"Leave it alone." Duan Chen didn't bother to pay attention.

Zhao Xinzhi walked back and forth outside the kitchen, admiring the virtuous figure of his elder brother in amazement, and then glanced at Ye Baisi on the sofa.Who would have dared to think about this matter five years ago?

After all, it was Duan Chen's cousin, and it was time for dinner when he came, so Ye Baisi stayed with him for dinner by the way.In this family, Ye Baisi could be idle, but Zhao Xinzhi didn't think about it, he was soon called by Duan Chen to beat him up, and was ordered to serve the dishes.

When everything was ready, Zhao Xinzhi remembered his soup again, and hurriedly brought it over, saying: "Add vegetables, add vegetables, I'm not here to eat for nothing."

Ye Baisi looked at the lunch box strangely, Duan Chen brought the soup bowl, and said, "What soup?"

"Supplement the soup." Zhao Xinzhi opened the lid, poured the soup into a bowl, and said: "Cordyceps sinensis mutton soup, my aunt said, eat the brain to nourish the brain, and eat sheep to nourish the yang. Brother, you are different from the past today. You can get it." Drink more."

Ye Baisi's eyes flickered slightly, and he looked thoughtfully at a certain place on Duan Chen's body.

Duan Chen: "..."

Otherwise, Duan Chen's temper has calmed down a lot these years. If it was in the past, Zhao Xinzhi would have been thrown out with the back of his neck, but today, he actually finished his dinner here safely.

After the meal, Zhao Xinzhi wiped his mouth and said to Duan Chen: "Actually, I suggested that my aunt would cook you bastard, but my aunt said that you are allergic to seafood, and the content of bastard meat is complex, so I'm not sure if you can eat it. She said let me eat it." Someday you go to the hospital for an allergy test, if you can eat..."

Finally, belatedly, he noticed that Duan Chen looked at him with a murderous look in his eyes, but perhaps it was because he was afraid of scaring his lost and recovered "little wife", the murderous look was much restrained compared to five years ago.

Zhao Xinzhi directly zipped his mouth, didn't stay for a second, and just said goodbye and left.

Duan Chen locked the door, walked back with a sullen face, and saw Ye Baisi frowning at the bowl of mutton soup, and then looked at him uncertainly.

Duan Chen: "...Don't listen to his nonsense."

Ye Baisi was silent for a moment.

In this regard, he is really not good at talking nonsense.But, if Duan Chen is really dying, then he really has to think about whether he should be with the other party after the trial period is over.

He got up to help clean up the dishes.

Duan Chen followed him, observing his expression from time to time.He felt that what he was thinking should be wrong. Ye Baisi looked at such a handsome and elegant person, and it was impossible for him to ignore him just because he couldn't do it... Besides, he wasn't really bad at it!It's just that the parents are just worrying about it.

"Ye Ye..."

"Ok?"

"Well, tonic soup... I don't need it."

"Oh."

Oh, what do you mean?

Duan Chen lowered his head and opened the dishwasher, his heart was so blocked that he was about to suffocate.Ye Baisi wiped his hands, turned and left the kitchen.

...Why did you suddenly become so indifferent?

It's hard for Duan Chen not to think about it.

He rubbed his nose, cleaned up the kitchen, went to Ye Baisi's room, knocked tentatively, and said, "Ye Ye?"

"what?"

This 'ah' is also very cold.Duan Chen stood outside with his head down, and said sullenly, "Can I go in?"

"Ah."

It's so cold...

Duan Chen pushed the door in and found Ye Baisi was changing the quilt cover. He helped to spread the quilt, and then rubbed against Ye Baisi: "What Zhao Xinzhi said is unbelievable."

"Oh."

"...Think about it, two days ago, I had a nosebleed, and I was just starting to get angry."

Ye Baisi seemed as if he couldn't bear to touch his face, and said softly: "That may also be getting angry."

"..." Duan Chen was about to swear, he said: "You can't trust others, you have to trust me."

"But you are with me... your reputation has not been very good."

Now he doesn't want Duan Chen's money, he just wants such a person, if the other party's hardware is aging, even if the transformation is good... There is a problem at the root...

Ye Baisi sighed lightly.

Although it was not a thing in the past, at least the hardware in all aspects can keep up, and it is properly tall, rich and handsome.

Looking at him now, I suddenly feel that he is really not as handsome as before.

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