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"I see, thank you."

Shen Yichi hung up the phone, afraid of waking up Chu Xian, he didn't turn on the TV, and only swiped the local news official account from his mobile phone.

Unsurprisingly, at the top of the financial news page is the report about Chu Xian and Viana. The headline is so ambiguous and exaggerated that people who don’t know at first glance must think that Chu Xian is a profiteer relying on his position and power to mess up the economic market. , it reminded Shen Yichi that the media's report on his mother's suicide more than ten years ago was also a sensational story for the sake of attracting people's attention regardless of the lower limit.

He didn't want Chu Xian to suffer this kind of grievance again, so he simply deleted the news feed on his mobile phone for Chu Xian. Chu Xian was sleeping soundly at the moment, and he didn't even know that his fingers were opened to unlock the lock screen.

When he woke up, it was almost late at night, and being coerced by Shen Yichi for several days and nights, Chu Xian's biological clock was obviously out of order.

The curtains in the room that had not been used all year round were pulled tightly, causing the scattered moonlight to be as indifferent and useless as cold falling dust. It took Chu Xian a while to adapt to the quiet darkness after opening his eyes.

"Shen Yichi?"

Chu Xian touched the quilt beside him in the dark, and when he found that the pillow was empty, he instinctively tightened his back—the darkness where he couldn't see his fingers was like an extremely confined space, that's why he designed the windows of his house so large, so that he could sleep And never draw the curtains.

"I'm here, what's wrong?"

The door of the room was pushed open from the outside, and Shen Yichi was still shaking a spoon in his hand. Along with the light, there was also a burst of fresh scent of pepper and pepper coming from the kitchen, and the gurgling gurgling sound when cooking soup. The voice gradually made Chu Xian relax again,

"Who told you to draw the curtains?"

Chu Xian wasn't sure if he lost his composure just now when he didn't fully wake up. Seeing Shen Yichi wearing an apron, he finally had a sense of returning to reality from his dream.

"The smart assistant automatically helped to pull it up. I thought you couldn't wake up by yourself. I planned to call you after cooking."

Shen Yichi turned on the chandelier and the curtains, "Do you have an appetite for chicken soup at night?"

"Can,"

Chu Xian got up and washed his face, "Where did you go? Do you want me to help you?"

"The soup is ready, and I'm thinking about cooking a few more dishes."

Shen Yichi pushed back the broken hair in front of Chu's forehead, and helped him wipe off the water droplets on his face, "What do you want to eat? I'll teach you how to do it."

"I watched tutorials and could do it myself,"

Chu Xian snorted coldly,

"Before you came to our house, Ozawa also praised me for the delicious food."

Of course, that was just the poor and sensible Ozawa's consolation to Chu Xian, otherwise the little guy wouldn't have been so touched that he almost shed tears after just eating a bowl of clear soup noodles made by Shen Yichi.

"Bake a few egg tarts by the way, and bring them to Ozawa tomorrow?"

Shen Yichi looked at the remaining ingredients in the refrigerator and thought,

"After Ozawa's operation, I couldn't stay with him. I should make up for it. How about making a chicken wing stew? Does he have any taboos now?"

"You can't eat hair and spicy things. After all, the wound has not healed from the knife...but tomorrow is a working day, don't you need to go to work?"

Chu Xian looked at Shen Yichi suspiciously.

"The show was taken off the air,"

Shen Yichi paused, "My situation should not be regarded as suspension, but dismissal."

"I have long felt that your salary and benefits in Taiwan are very average,"

Chu Xian accepted it quickly, without even a hint of surprise on his face,

"It's just right to be fired. I'll be free later to help you operate and change units."

"Wouldn't it be another loophole for others to take advantage of if you let you operate it?"

Shen Yichi laughed and said,

"In two days, I'll go out and look for a job again. During this time, you'll be on vacation. Didn't you say you wanted to see the aurora but didn't have the time? Ozawa will be on winter vacation soon, so you just took him there."

"What's the point if you don't go?"

Chu Xian resolutely rejected Shen Yichi's proposal, "I'll help you revise your resume later. But based on what I know about Chen Wang, he will definitely greet every company and unit he is familiar with with his narrow mind. It's hard to find the next job..."

Halfway through Chu Xian's speech, he looked up at Shen Yichi who was helping him peel potatoes with a machete.

"You don't want to go back to your old job, do you?"

"At the current market, one order is enough to buy you three catties of Lapsang Souchong."

As Shen Yichi spoke, he shook the knife in his hand with a cold light.

"Did you watch the anti-crime storm? Want to hit the gun?"

Chu Xian snorted coldly, "I guess you can get money faster with this face."

"That won't work, I have to keep my male virtues."

Shen Yichi peeled the potatoes, and when handing them to Chu Xian, he purposely turned around and took the opportunity to bite Chu Xian's ear.

"You are very unmanly now."

Chu Xian raised his hand and tapped the smooth muscle lines of Shen Yichi's abdomen, "Wearing an apron shirtless, huh?"

"Just for you to see."

Shen Yichi chuckled, and at the same time took off the apron and tied it on Chu Xian. Of course, Chu Xian had rejection written all over his body.

"What are you doing for me if you tie it so well?"

"Your clothes are expensive, and it's hard to wash off oil splashes."

Shen Yichi was upright and confident, and he made Chu Xian wear an apron as he wished. Chu Xian also managed to cook two or three home-cooked dishes that looked good under his guidance.

But only for the first few dishes.

After all, Chu Xian wearing an apron is really rare. At first, Shen Yichi concentrated on teaching him how to bake egg tarts. As soon as the oven door was closed, the hand that was originally covering Chu Xian's hand and carrying his whipping cream disheveled along Chu Xian's hand. The narrow waistline lifted the waist of his pajama pants, and after that, there was a box of black baked egg tarts that Chu Lingze received the next day.

"This is... a brownie?"

Chu Lingze looked at Chu Xian suspiciously, "What did Daddy do for Ozawa?"

"Your daddy made it."

Chu Xian folded his hands angrily. He thought that this guy had just passed the susceptibility period, so he must have a period of refractory or exhaustion, but it turned out that he was completely stubborn.

"I think the shape looks like an egg tart."

Xu Xiao who was on the side had already become acquainted with their family. Although he was still a little afraid of Shen Yichi, with Chu Xian and Chu Lingze around, Shen Yichi wouldn't do anything to him.

"Then you have one."

Chu Lingze stuffed one into Xu Xiao's mouth very smoothly. Xu Xiao choked on the smell, and when he was about to vomit out to complain, he saw Shen Yichi's friendly gaze.

"Woo... so difficult... so fragrant."

Xu Xiao bit the bullet and swallowed the doughy and bitter battered egg tart.

"really?"

Chu Lingze looked at Xu Xiao's reaction in amazement, and picked up a piece curiously.

"Of course, I, I never tell lies!"

While talking, Xu Xiao snatched the egg tart from Chu Lingze's hand, and brought over the rest of the box by the way, "I, I really like egg tarts!"

Shen Yichi saw that he knew how to protect Chu Lingze quietly at such a young age, it was rare that he didn't frighten him with a cold face,

"I'm just kidding you, how can I really eat it when it's all mushy? Your daddy ordered a takeaway of small cakes, and they will be delivered later."

"Daddy's falling stick!"

"Uncle Chu is so nice!"

Xu Xiao laughed a few times, and quietly put the box of battered egg tarts into the trash can, "Uncle Chu, Uncle Shen, your family has such a good relationship. It would be great if I could live with you too. "

"You can often come and play with Ozawa."

Chu Xian smiled. Ever since Chu Lingze finished the operation, Xu Xiao would come to the ward to look for him every day. Before, they just did their homework together, but now they not only do their homework together, but also eat and watch TV together. Sometimes Xu Xiao even He just lived in a small bed in the ward, and no one came to look for such a small child when he didn’t come home at night. Chu Xian knew that the situation in Xu’s family was complicated, so he didn’t ask much, but asked someone to prepare an extra quilt and a Set of toiletry set for children.

"President Chu!"

Someone knocked on the door of the ward, and it was Liu Cong standing outside the door.When Chu Xian resigned from Vaina, he took him and two pots of little jasmine away. Cai Haotian knew that he had been reused by Chu Xian and was a talent, so he offered a high price to keep him, but Liu Cong ignored him. He was originally a private flower of Chu Xian. The legal counsel hired by Qian used to work for Vaina just by chance.

"Liu Cong? Come in and sit down."

Chu Xian called Shen Yichi to move a chair for him, and the two little guys ran into Liwo and closed the door to watch TV sensiblely, leaving the adults to talk outside.

"Uh... shall we talk here?"

Liu Cong looked at Shen Yichi in embarrassment.

Usually they talk in the private tea room, quiet is quiet, but ordering a pot of tea will cost thousands of dollars, Chu Xian now wants to symbolically refrain from extravagance and simplicity, so of course he didn't run to the tea room.

"It's okay, you don't need to avoid him if you find out something."

Chu Xian could see that Liu Cong cared about Shen Yichi, after all, they were concentrating on sending Shen Yichi's father to prison.But Liu Cong thought about it again, that Shen Su never fulfilled his father's responsibilities to Shen Yichi at all, if he was Shen Yichi, he should hate his own father very much.

"Then I'll just say it straight,"

Liu Cong coughed and cleared his throat. At the same time, he took out the laptop under his arm and turned the screen towards Chu Xian and Shen Yichi.

"After months of squatting, I finally know where all their money went!"

"Didn't you be defeated by Shen Li and Wang Mengyue?"

Shen Yichi frowned.

"It's not that simple, grandma, this Shen Su is really not a thing, he actually grows marijuana in his own home! I even found the evidence!"

Liu Cong excitedly showed them his great discovery, and Chu Xian carefully looked at the evidence on his screen. The household water consumption is indeed abnormally high, and growing marijuana requires a lot of water.

"Can you get a sample of the sewage discharged from their house?"

"I've already collected it, and I took it to a friend to help me test it."

Liu Cong said with a smirk, "With this clue, I don't believe that I can't pry his mouth open. If I can successfully provoke him and that mistress, no matter who betrays the other party first to be a witness, I am sure that I can win Ye Mei again." One case!"

"What do you think?"

Chu Xian looked at Shen Yichi, Shen Yichi just shook his head plainly,

"As expected."

"very good,"

Chu Xian stretched his waist, "I'm just worried that I don't need to use my brain at home and feel panicky."