Ji Mianmian answered quickly and asked, "Sister, what's the matter? Is something okay?"
Yan Qingsi said: "Let Ye Shaoguang answer the phone. I have something to tell him."
"Oh, wait a minute..." Ji Mianmian ran to the kitchen with her cell phone and said to Ye Shaoguang, who was cooking noodles, "My goddess is calling. She is looking for you."
Ye Shaoguang was sweating profusely and wearing an apron. He said with a cold face, "Should I answer her call if she calls me? I don't have time."
Ji Mianmian urged: "Hurry up and pick it up. If you don't answer it, if you don't answer it... I... I'll kiss you..."
Ye Shaoguang immediately lowered his head: "Then hurry up, don't waste a second."
Ji Mianmian stepped on him: "Hurry up, pick it up, my goddess is waiting."
Ye Shaoguang didn't answer or move, just looked at her without speaking.
"Okay, okay... I can't even kiss you. Hurry up." Ji Mianmian kissed Ye Shaoguang quickly on the face and said disgustedly: "It's all sweat..."
Ye Shaoguang glanced at her sideways and threw away the kitchen knife: "I'm sweating, and it's not because of cooking. I'm cooking, and why the hell am I cooking to feed you? If you dislike me, do it yourself."
"I was wrong, I was wrong... You are handsome, you are the most handsome, and you are the most handsome when you are cooking. I will wipe your sweat." Ji Mianmian handed over the phone with both hands and quickly wiped Ye Shaoguang's sweat.
As a foodie, what dignity and strength is really worth it? In front of food, everything is not a problem.
Ye Shaoguang sat down and pointed at his shoulder. Ji Mianmian understood immediately and pinched his shoulder, I understand.
Ye Shaoguang put the phone to his ear: "Hello..."
Yan Qingsi said directly: "Ye Lingzhi was hit by a car. Now go to the hospital to see if she is alive or dead."
Ye Shaoguang felt comfortable being squeezed and said, "What do I care if she gets hit by a car?"
"Then I'll let Ji Mianmian come back now. Anyway, all she wants is a place where she can live for free without paying."
"Which hospital?"
The corners of Yan Qingsi's mouth twitched. Did this change too quickly? Where is her face
She added: "Your uncle should know who hit her."
"knew."
When facing smart people, you never need to say too much. Anyway, one sentence is enough for Ye Shaoguang to understand. Yan Qingsi finally said: "I hang up and ask Ji Mianmian to come back tomorrow and accompany me to participate in the recording of a variety show. "
"Okay." Ye Shaoguang hung up the phone directly, looked up and saw Ji Mianmian's round face.
He stretched out his hand to pinch her, then stretched out his hand to pull her over and hug her. Ji Mianmian struggled for a while, and then he said, "Don't move, I'm just going to hug her."
Ji Mianmian smelled the smell of braised pork on Ye Shaoguang's body, rubbed it on his clothes a few times, and asked, "What does my goddess want from you?"
Ye Shaoguang said: "It's okay. She is going to record a variety show tomorrow. Let you go."
Ji Mianmian nodded: "Oh, I know, it's to promote "Jiao Fang Palace"."
Ye Shaoguang touched the dull hair on Ji Mianmian's head and said, "I may be busy recently, so you try to stay with Yan Qingsi as much as possible. Keep the keys at home and don't lose them."
"Oh, I see."
He let go of Ji Mianmian, stood up and went to the kitchen, turned off the fire, and took off his apron, "It will take about 10 minutes to eat. I have to go out for something. You can eat it later. It's okay. Don't go out and run around. That pretty boy next door, don’t go out and hook up, otherwise I’ll find out and you won’t be able to eat anything in the future.”