Online dating dad and boyfriend think I'm poor

Ye Yan followed Bu Hanchan out the door and turned to the underground garage of this building, only to find out that the senior came by car, and it was a low-key black Maybach.

Many local students in their T University are either rich or expensive, and it is not uncommon for some to drive luxury cars.

Ye Feng has a lot of precious sports cars in the garage of his family in Nanjing, Jinling. Naturally, he also has a Maybach like this, but it has nothing to do with him now.

Ye Yan hasn't been in close contact with such a good car for a long time, and he feels envious, his hands are still itchy, and he looks at it desperately.

Bu Hanchan drove the car and got in, saw that he was still in a daze, and said, "Get in the car."

Ye Yan sat in the co-pilot, his mind fluttering. Although it wasn't his original car, he felt very cordial. He secretly hid the excitement on his face, opened the window quietly, and blew the night in Beijing. Wind, very happy.

It's just that Ye Yanwan didn't expect that the happiness would be so short. In less than 10 minutes, Bu Hanchan drove the car into the underground garage of a top residential area in Haidian District.

Ye Feng, who hadn't enjoyed walking around in the wind, sighed at first, but after thinking about it, he felt that this place was fairly close to the neighborhood he lived in, and he could go back after walking for more than ten minutes.

Bu Hanchan has never been a hospitable person, let alone bring people home at midnight.

He just saw the child hastily wiped away his tears tonight, and he didn't want him to walk back at night alone with the cold wind blowing on his stomach.

Bu Hanchan lived on the 24th floor. Fortunately, the call came as early as 11:30, otherwise Ye Yan would not have dared to come.

It is impossible to climb stairs.

Ye Yan followed Bu Hanchan to the elevator and reached the 24th floor.This community is a one-story two-family type.Bu Hanchan opened the door with her fingerprints, pushed it open, and greeted Ye Yan who was standing behind him rather cautiously.

"come in."

At this point, Ye Yan really regretted it a bit. Even if he was a senior, even if he was a handsome mixed race guy, even if there was a supper, he couldn't agree to come over so hastily, maybe the other party was just being polite.

Ye Yanqi responded with Ai Ai, and went in to pick up the new slippers for guests handed over by the other party and put on them.

Bu Hanchan invited him to sit in the living room, smiled at him elegantly, and asked, "What would you like to drink?"

"Cow—coffee or tea are fine." Ye Yan originally wanted to say milk, but subconsciously felt that it was too childish, so he hurriedly changed it to something else.

He likes to drink milk because Ye Feng was born prematurely. He was weak when he was born, so he often drank milk since he was a child. Later, when he was in school, he was always a bit shorter than others, so he worked hard to drink milk like water every day.

Regardless of the previous discussion, Bu Hanchan heard what he said, and turned his head slightly to the intelligent robot somewhere on the roof, saying: "Karl, give him a cup of hot milk."

Ye Yan was punctured, first his face became hot, and then he was shocked.

Is there anyone else in the house?

Immediately afterwards, an obvious mechanical and electronic sound came from the living room:

"Okay, master."

Ye Yan was so startled that he looked up and looked for the voice. He had an intuition that this was the intelligent robot made by the senior!He widened his eyes excitedly, stood up and looked up, not noticing that there was something wrong with Bu Hanchan's voice at all.

In just a second, Ye Feng accurately found the existence of that robot Karl.

Karl only has a square main unit with a display screen, which is hung high on the ceiling. At this time, he is turning to look at Ye Feng's position, and then he is like a flexible headless octopus, looking at it from a distance. The ceiling shifts quickly, down the wall, to the refrigerator next to the open kitchen.

Then, under Ye Feng's unpromising surprised gaze, an outstretched mechanical arm protruded from the side of his square head, and opened the refrigerator door with precision and agility, and the mechanical arm took out a carton of milk.

He opened the lid and poured it into another milk pot held by a mechanical hand protruding out of nowhere.

Ye Yan watched in amazement as it heated up the milk, poured it into the glass steadily, and placed it on the end plate. Finally, the square box's head was placed on the ground, and the two robotic hands held the end plate high, and it was delivered to him smoothly all the way.

Karl's mechanical voice was extremely polite: "Sir, please use your milk slowly."

Looking at the extremely complicated process of heating milk for the robot Karl, it actually took less than 3 minutes.

Almost the same time as normal people!

Ye Yan stretched out his hand to take the milk in a daze: "...Thank you."

When Karl heard "thank you", he seemed to be in a very happy mood. He suddenly turned his square head 180 degrees and said to Bu Hanchan, "Master, I like this guest."

When Bu Hanchan heard the words, she just laughed lightly and didn't speak.

It was only then that Ye Yan remembered the senior, and when he looked at Bu Hanchan, he was startled.

At some point, Bu Hanchan, who had already put on a snow-white semi-apron, was standing inside the semi-open kitchen, facing his direction, with her head slightly lowered, and her hands were already processing the ingredients.

Looking at it from Ye Feng's point of view, the 1.9-meter-high handsome mixed-race guy, with light brown bangs, and a pair of blue eyes are carefully watching the ingredients in his hands.Although it's just supper, it's meticulous.

The handsome man with the thick face in the west is standing in the middle of the night under the soft light and seriously cooking a dish, which really has a special charm.

To put it simply, he stood there, and his simple movements exuded charming charm.

Ye Yan was originally a face control person, he stared at it bewilderedly, and lowered his head to take a sip of hot milk.

Drunk milk.

Bu Hanchan naturally noticed his gaze, and suddenly looked up.

Ye Yan was startled, quickly looked back, lowered his head and took a big gulp of milk before pretending to raise his head, and asked, "Senior, what kind of supper are you making? In fact, just anything, I don't care."

Bu Hanchan frowned slightly when she heard the words, and replied, "I know among you... Chinese people like to eat lively suppers, so I'll make you a bowl of poached egg noodles."

"Lively?" Ye Yan didn't notice the pause in his speech, but just hung on to the word, "You mean hot, you usually eat something steaming hot at night." He said with a smile.

Bu Hanchan was beating an egg in his hands, pursed his lips and smiled, and said, "My former teacher taught me to say 'lively'. He said he missed the fireworks in the old Beijing city."

Ye Yan was thoughtful when he heard the words, and asked, "Your former teacher was Chinese?"

Bu Hanchan nodded: "Yes, he is my Chinese teacher. I have known him since I was young, but he returned to China later."

Ye Yan could hear a trace of imperceptible regret in his tone, and couldn't help being curious: "Then you come to China to study now, have you met him?"

Bu Hanchan paused, poured the beaten egg into the frying pan, and said, "I saw it, but I didn't see it."

Ye Feng didn't understand what he meant, and smelled the smell of eggs from the frying pan, which made him so hungry that he couldn't remember anything for a while.

After Bu Hanchan had fried the poached eggs, he took out a bowl of noodles and scooped them up, put the cooked green vegetables on top of the poached eggs, sprinkled with chopped green onions, poured a layer of sautéed red oil, and finally served it in front of Ye Fen.

Ye Yan looked at the bowl of egg noodles with a simple recipe but rich flavor in front of him. He was greedy and delighted. He suppressed his reserve and praised first: "Senior, your craftsmanship is too good! It looks very delicious !"

He took the chopsticks and hurriedly said, "Then I won't be polite!"

Take a bite of Ye Fen, the noodles are chewy and the soup is delicious, tempting the taste buds.

"It's delicious!" Ye Yan swallowed the noodles in one gulp, praised quickly, raised his thumb, and said in English: "Verydelicious!"

Bu Hanchan sat quietly across from him, watching Ye Feng's eating, and only smiled faintly upon hearing this.

Seeing that there was only one bowl, Ye Yan asked, "How about yours, senior?"

"I don't eat after ten o'clock."

"..." Ye Feng was in a complicated mood.

"What about the 'lively'? We just have to eat together."

Bu Hanchan felt dazed, but smiled lightly: "So that's how it is."

Ye Feng saw his old foreigner's trick of pretending to be garlic, and buried his head in eating bitterly.

After wolfing down two mouthfuls, he finally recovered his table manners, slowed down, and asked the other party very embarrassedly: "Senior, who did you learn this Chinese food from?"

Bu Hanchan replied: "Self-taught, I read online tutorials."

"Self-taught?" Ye Feng was surprised. You are a foreigner, and you can learn it just by looking it up online?

Ye is sour. Since he got out of the house to support himself, he has tried to cook several times but ended in failure. The only thing he knows is instant noodles.

It's nothing more than a high academic attainment, even cooking is so easy.

Hey, he's so sour.

Bu Hanchan watched him eat the food he made bite by bite, with a small expression of endless aftertaste on his face from time to time.

Ye Yan didn't notice it at first when he was eating happily, but later on he accidentally noticed his senior staring at him while eating, so he was really embarrassed and asked carefully, "Senior...what do you think I am doing?"

Bu Hanchan took it calmly: "It's cute."

"!" Ye Feng, who still had a poached egg in his mouth, almost choked on his words.

Bu Hanchan just looked at him with easy-going and refined eyes, as if what he said just now was not teasing him, but sincere, which made Ye Yan feel even more embarrassed.

Bu Hanchan just looked at him like this, he naturally could see the arrogance and nobility in Ye Feng from some details such as conversation and experience, and also knew that something might have happened to him and he was now down.

It's normal for ups and downs to be unpredictable. Bu Hanchan thought that maybe he had an accident and his family was in decline. He also remembered that he never talked about his family.

Originally, he just wanted to help the young Bu Hanchan casually, but he thought of the loneliness and reluctance he saw in the Internet cafe today.

Bu Hanchan, who always didn't want to meddle in other people's business, suddenly said:

"Ye Feng..."

"Huh?" Ye Feng looked up at him with a pair of clear, clean, smart and beautiful eyes.

Bu Hanchan suddenly didn't know what to say, and shut her mouth dumbly.

Although he didn't know the young man in front of him, he also knew that every time he tipped a gift, it made him feel uneasy.

He seemed terrified of being rewarded for nothing.

Bu Hanchan said softly: "It's late at night, I'll take you back."

Ye Yan was really terrified now, and quickly stood up and waved his hands: "No, no, the community I live in is nearby, very close to here! I'll just walk back to digest food!"

But Bu Hanchan had already stood up, took off her apron, went to the coat rack at the door, took a long coat and put it on smartly, then turned to him and said:

"I'm not only sending you off, I just happened to watch this spring night."