Ye Cong closed the door directly, while Xin Ya still held the knife and looked at the person at the door.
Ye Cong turned around and walked over, "You can't hold a knife in your hand as big as others. You are really just a little bean sprout."
Xin Ya waved the knife in her hand, thinking that she was facing Ye Cong viciously, she was no longer Xiao Dou Ya.
Ye Cong went over to hug her and held the knife in his other hand, "At this time, as a girlfriend, shouldn't you be angry and ask who that woman is?"
Rather than pretending to be vicious here to scare him.
Xin Ya paused and pursed her lips slightly, as if she had been searching for the best way to say what she should answer.
Although Ye Cong is her boyfriend now, she always feels that it is unrealistic.
Or maybe she was used to being enslaved by Ye Cong, so she always forgot to resist.
Ye Cong said nothing, waiting for Xinya to speak. Their relationship could not always be a relationship of strength and weakness. He hoped that Xinya could reach an equal relationship with him.
It's better to start with who this woman is.
After Ye Cong finished speaking, Xinya didn't speak. I don't know how much time passed. Xinya struggled to continue chopping the rabbit into pieces.
Ye Cong slowly let go of Xinya without embarrassing her.
Her temper is really too soft, softer than a bun.
Maybe she really only makes herself tough when she decides to do something.
Ye Cong shook his head helplessly and begged his woman to ask who the other woman was. He was probably the only one.
Ye Cong walked to the door of the kitchen, leaned against the door and looked at the sprouts of rabbits carefully chopped inside, "That woman is the daughter of my father's subordinate during his lifetime. She has been coveting me. Aren't you going to protect me?"
Ye Cong said a little aggrieved.
Sprout: “…”
She protects him
That woman looks like she could be crushed to death with one finger, okay
and-
"I don't think you're afraid. People are pissed off by you." Xinya marinated the diced rabbit. Thinking about what Ye Cong said just now, she felt sympathy for the woman just now.
"I'm just telling the truth, she's so ugly." Ye Cong curled his lips, straightened up and walked in, then leaned on the counter and looked at the diced rabbit pickled with sprouts, "I think the taste is different."
"It's better to use fresh vine peppers, but we don't have any. My mother picked them directly from the back mountain." It definitely doesn't taste as good as fresh.
Ye Cong nodded slightly, indicating that he understood.
Xinya was preparing other ingredients, and Ye Cong had been studying the pickled rabbit cubes.
Xin Ya lowered her eyes and pursed her lips. The quiet room felt depressing.
Finally, she asked: "Did your father choose a well-matched fiancée for you?"
Ye Congben was still studying those rabbits. It was really not easy to hear Xinya's words because her figure was so small that it was hard to hear her clearly.
"What?" Ye Cong approached Xinya and couldn't help but ask.
Sprout: “…”
"Forget it if you didn't hear it." Xin Ya said, not knowing whether it was because of shame or something else, she turned around and left.
Ye Cong stretched out his hand to pull him and put him directly into his arms. It was a surprise that she could muster up the courage to ask. How could he ask for more.