She uses tenderness as bait

Chapter 158 Miss Lin Cooks
On the display screen is a blurry photo of the high speed.

The black bodywork is not obvious in the photo.

There was another video, which Chen Ye didn't open to watch.

Because he knew that this short ten-second incident was Lin Yeye's nightmare.

Those days of Yang Liuyi kept revolving in his mind.

She never celebrates her birthday.

So, after she was eight years old, did she never eat her own birthday cake again?
Even though Chen Ye is a person who doesn't pay much attention to birthdays, even when he was young, because of the impact of his premature birth on his mother's body, every birthday was perfunctory, but when he thought that Lin Ye hadn't celebrated a birthday since he was eight years old, he couldn't help it. Can't help feeling distressed.

It hurt like I couldn't breathe.

On that day, the day that was supposed to be celebrated, she forbade others to celebrate it for her, and it even became a taboo.

How can you blame her?
Every child wishes that their parents will be there for them on their birthday.

He was happiest when he was in Cangshui Town, when his mother prepared the birthday cake and his father prepared the birthday meal.

I believe that the deceased uncle and aunt will not blame her.

And at this moment, Chen Ye finally understood why Lin Ye went to Xintang alone that morning.

What did she talk to the blind man about?

Chen Ye couldn't continue to sit down, the pain in his chest couldn't be relieved, so he just put aside tomorrow's complicated and numerous affairs, and drove overnight to the place where Lin Ye was.

He drove very fast, even with the attitude of playing a racing car, and he might receive a lot of tickets the next day.

But anyway, it was late at night when he got to the hotel.

He entered the room lightly, for fear of waking up the people in the room.

Lin also didn't sleep well.

But birthdays are never a way to forget.

Even, because of damn caring, he remembered this day more deeply, and his heart was even more fearful.

Especially, at this time of year, the dark sky, the astonishing thunder, and the painful rain combine to remind me again and again.

Every year at this time, as the weather changes, Lin Yeye's mood will also change. She will become gloomy, and even fall into a manic state in severe cases.

Han Yi once asked a psychiatrist to treat her, but she was too defensive and unwilling to have in-depth communication with the psychiatrist.

Or maybe she didn't want to be cured.

In such a way, the two will always be remembered in my heart.Make yourself unable to forget, abandon the road of self-liberation, and never let yourself go.

It seems that only this kind of self-mutilation behavior can make the heart feel less resentful towards oneself.

But when will this little bit be accumulated enough to be completely relieved?
Just like at this moment, she even frowned when she fell asleep.

Chen Ye knelt on the bed with one leg, and couldn't help but put his hand between her eyebrows to smooth her.

Sensing the familiar aura, Lin couldn't help leaning closer to the man. Chen Ye stepped back because of his travels, seeing that the sleeping man was frowning more tightly and seemed to be waking up, so he quickly took off his clothes. The clothes on his body were half lying on the bed.

The moment he hugged her tightly, he lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead.

"I am coming."

It was also miraculous that the muddiness in the dream, like a bottomless abyss dragging her down, actually began to subside.

There was no darkness in the dream, but a beam of light came.

This made her tense body relax.

When Lin Ye also woke up, Chen Ye had just fallen asleep.He put his hand on Lin Yeye's waist, with a very domineering force, a little too tight.

I don't know how long this posture has been maintained, and Lin Ye also felt a little pain in his waist after moving a little.

Then he stopped moving, just leaning against Chen Ye's arms, looking up at his tired face.

No wonder she slept so peacefully in the second half of the night.

This is unprecedented.

Now not only his voice, but also his breath and his embrace can reassure her.

I don't know when he came last night, the bruises are obvious now, and there are even stubbles on his chin.Lin Ye also put his hand on his face, and lightly touched the tear mole at the end of his eye with his fingertips.

When Chen Ye was asleep, he always looked so arrogant.

The only tear mole made him look less cold.

Lin also sighed, Chen Ye's kindness to her made her always feel that she hadn't done enough.

I don't know what the Chen family will think if I just leave the company's affairs and rush over.

Lying on the bed for a while, Lin Ye also attached his hand to the man's hand, like an automatic induction, and Chen Ye turned to hold her hand in his palm.Lin also took the opportunity to withdraw from his arms, and then sat on the edge of the bed in an awkward position for a while.

Seeing that Chen Ye was in a deep sleep, he gritted his teeth and struggled to break free.

Zhou Qing didn't sleep well that night either, but as soon as Lin Ye came out, she also rushed over from her side sleeper.

She saw Chen Ye's computer in the living room, and was taken aback for a moment.

"Mr. Chen is here?"

Lin also nodded.

"I'm going to make breakfast, what would you like to eat?"

Zhou Qing:? ? ? ? ? ?

Will Miss Lin still make breakfast?

She suspected that she hadn't woken up.

Seeing that Zhou Qing couldn't believe it, Lin also looked a little embarrassed.

"Um, it shouldn't be difficult to make fried eggs and toast."

Zhou Qing then understood that this was not a whim to make breakfast, it was clearly because Mr. Chen rushed over overnight and was moved and wanted to do something.

She doesn't want to be a light bulb!
"Miss, I'll open another room and go back to sleep. I won't eat breakfast."

After finishing speaking, before Lin Ye could react, he returned to the side sleeper and packed his things with lightning speed, and left the room within 5 minutes.

Lin also:
The suite is fully equipped with basic materials. As for the complicated ones, Miss Lin doesn't know how to do them either.

Lin also felt that if he could make desserts, it wouldn't be too bad to make breakfast.

And, what's so complicated about a Western breakfast?Just a few things over and over again.

Thinking of this, Lin is also full of fighting spirit.

Toast?Isn't it just baked in the oven for a few minutes?
Fried eggs?Isn't it just a matter of opening a pot and cracking an egg?

Bacon?Isn't it just a matter of cutting a piece?

vegetable?Isn't it just a matter of cleaning?
But when she really started to do it, Lin Ye also realized that the timing of toasting the toast could not be accurately grasped; the egg shells would fall into the pan when beating the eggs, and even the shapes of the fried eggs were very strange; as for the bacon, she I really don't know how to cut such things, one side is thick and the other is thin, and I almost cut my hand.

The only thing that is easier to do is to wash the lettuce.

Half an hour passed, and there were very few things that could be used and seen.

Anyone who reads it doesn't feel like a serious breakfast, but leftovers after breakfast.

Lin also:
It seems that there is still a difference between cooking and making desserts.

(End of this chapter)