Miss Jianxian, you are blocking my delivery of food.

Chapter 40 The past was the past, and the present is now

The working time seemed to Xiao Ye to go by very quickly. He touched fish and played with his mobile phone. He watched in a daze at the aunt at the gate of the community who was fighting with the stall owner for a green onion for fifteen minutes. He then patrolled around casually. It’s already time to get off work if you’re doing anything serious.

It was getting late. Rubbing his eyes that were a little sore from playing on his mobile phone for so long, Xiao Ye opened the door and looked up into the room. At a glance, he saw Ye Zhibing sitting on the sofa with a basin to soak his feet.

"That's what you said about having a bold idea?"

Xiao Ye glanced at her fair skin soaked in hot water through the rising water vapor.

"Sword Immortal Hoof Flower Soup?"

This dish is so fresh, I don’t know if it’s sour or salty.

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Ye Zhibing ignored his words and kept focusing on him.

There is a saying that Xiao Ye is familiar with this kind of look.

When she was in the world of cultivation, whenever the other party showed such a look, within a few breaths, she would strike at her with a sword.

After being so embarrassed for a while, Ye Zhibing finally withdrew his gaze, raised his eyebrows lightly, and asked calmly:
"Have you deleted the photo?"

"That's for sure. Can I still lie to you?"

Xiao Ye had already expected that this guy was still struggling with those photos. Xiao Ye shrugged and saw that the other party still looked suspicious, then took out his mobile phone and handed it over.

He is not afraid of slanted shadows even if he is upright. The photo has indeed been deleted. What is he afraid of?
"Given your previous behavior, it's hard to say whether you lied to me or not."

"The past was the past, and the present is now. If you always regard the past as the present, sisters, why don't you compare it with when I was born?"

Ye Zhibing didn't answer, just took the phone from the other person's hand and glanced at it briefly.

Well, there are indeed no photos in the message history. It seems that this guy is not lying. After clicking delete, his chat messages will also be deleted.

But wouldn’t he have saved it?

After placing Xiao Ye's mobile phone on the coffee table, she frowned slightly, looking at the other person's calm expression, and then thinking about how this guy just handed the phone to her so nonchalantly, she always felt that something was wrong.

Would the Demon Emperor really miss an opportunity to defeat himself like this?
There's weirdness, there's definitely weirdness.

Turning to look at Xiao Ye who didn't care about the situation here and started to take off his work clothes, Ye Zhibing narrowed his eyes slightly and saw that his attention was not on her side, so he quietly picked up the other person's phone. Click into the gallery.

Um? You really haven’t saved it yet?

Ye Zhibing was a little surprised.

The way things unfolded was so normal that she felt it was abnormal.

As we all know, when a person can show you his cell phone, all the shameful things inside have been taken care of.

Whether it's browser logs or anything else.

But she is just here for the first time, so how can she know so much?

For a while, no doubts were found, and Ye Zhibing couldn't say anything more. He just quietly took his little feet out of the basin and wiped them with a clean towel.

"Everything I tell is the truth, why don't you believe me?"

Putting on comfortable home casual clothes, Xiao Ye picked up his mobile phone from the table, quietly clicked on the recently deleted photos, and restored the deleted photos to the album.

What he said was indeed true.

Those photos were indeed deleted just now, but they have been restored now.

In fact, it doesn’t matter if you delete it, after all, there is still a backup on the network disk.

"But what's going on with you today? Why do you suddenly have the leisure to wash your feet?"

After restoring the photos, Xiao Ye twisted his waist a few times, then found a comfortable position to sit on the sofa, and secretly glanced at Ye Zhibing's little feet placed in the basin. This girl really knows how to enjoy it.

While she was fishing desperately outside, she took a basin and soaked her feet.
and many more?

basin?

A basin at home.
Looking at the familiar water basin, Xiao Ye fell into deep thought. At the same time, his lips moved and he stopped talking.

"If you look at me again, I'll pluck out your eyes."

A little foot in the basin felt Xiao Ye's gaze and curled up uneasily. The smooth instep slightly protruded from the water. Under the fair skin, faint cyan blood vessels were looming.

"It doesn't matter whether I see it or not. What matters now is where did you come from this basin?"

Xiao Ye suddenly raised his head and stared into the other person's beautiful eyes.

"Isn't this basin always placed under the sink?"

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Hearing this, Xiao Ye fell silent. After a long while, he finally squeezed out a rather cruel fact from his mouth:

"That's the basin I use to wash my underwear."

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Now, there was another silent person in the silent room.

One person looked at the love basin that had been with him for a year with sadness, while the other person looked at his feet with sadness, feeling that his feet no longer smelled good after being washed.

Fortunately, I discovered it early. If I hadn't discovered it today, I might have athlete's foot in a weird place one day.

Xiao Ye didn't know if the other party was there, so he would slander him first. Well, it was always good to take precautions first.

"Why do you have to use a special basin to wash your underwear?"

Ye Zhibing had a look of disgust on his face, and he speeded up the action of rubbing his feet with a towel in his hand, as if he was trying to rub his own skin off.

"Can't I wash it in the sink? Can't I use a washing machine?"

While rubbing it, she sent out soul torture.

"Don't you know you're a girl? Underwear must be washed separately! And in our sink, not only do you wash your hands, but you also have to wash the dishes. If you don't use this basin, why do you wash them?"

This seems to be true.

Even when Ye Zhibing washes his own clothes, he doesn't have the habit of throwing underwear into the washing machine or sink.

She usually changes her clothes and washes them on the same day. She doesn't pile up three or four clothes like Xiao Ye, so she doesn't need a basin and just rubs them with her hands in the air.

But now seems not to be the time to worry about whether to use a basin to wash underwear or not.

Ye Zhibing, who had just wiped his feet dry, immediately stood up from the sofa and looked down at his feet. He had just washed them, but he became even more uncomfortable after learning the true purpose of the basin.

"I'm going to take a shower."

In fact, he couldn't bear the strange feeling on his feet due to psychological effects, so Ye Zhibing immediately planned to take a good bath.

"Why don't you cook a meal first and then wash it?"

There was a feeling of emptiness in his stomach, and then Xiao Ye remembered that it was time to have dinner, and gave a friendly reminder:
“We don’t have an exhaust fan at home, so the smell of oily smoke is strong when cooking.”

“Cooking can be done at any time.”

Ye Zhibing looked sideways at Xiao Ye, took out his change of clothes from the closet and walked toward the bathroom:
"But if I don't take a shower now, I feel uncomfortable all over."

(End of this chapter)