Dousha Bao

Chen Jiao gave Ye Xiaotian a bowl of white porridge. Not only did he not lose his job, he also worked as Ye Xiaotian's full-time chef. In addition to the hotel salary, he also received Ye Xiaotian's other salary.

Everyone said that Chen Jiao was hit by Dayun. What kind of luck would it take to entangle Ye Xiaotian's appetite with a bowl of white porridge!

Ye Xiaotian lives in the hotel's senior suites. The kitchen, bathroom and living room are fully furnished. There are even small rooms for children, which are very warmly decorated.

The hotel did not dare to offend such a patron as Ye Xiaotian. He hurriedly greeted Chen Jiao. He usually didn’t care about the kitchen, just go up and cook for Mr. Ye! No matter what you do, you can satisfy Mr. Ye with a bowl of white porridge! !

Chen Jiao blinked, feeling a little inexplicable. He thought that the real estate owner's brain had burnt out before he asked him to cook! ?

But Chen Jiao had no choice but to take the elevator upstairs every day to cook for Ye Xiaotian, three meals a day.

So now Chen Jiao has to get up early every morning and dare to go to the hotel, and prepare meals before Ye Xiaotian and Ye Fei get up. Chen Jiao had planned to withdraw after breakfast, but every time he was so coincident, he washed his hands and was ready to leave. Ye Xiaotian opened the door and dragged his slippers out of the room. blurry.

Chen Jiao is in the service industry. Of course, if he dare not shake his head and leave, he can only laugh twice in his heart, with a smile on his mouth: "Mr. Ye, you are early!"

Ye Xiaotian turned his head every time, raised his eyebrows and said hello: "You're early!"

Then Xiao Fei Ye Fei also ran out of the room at this time, "Daddy is early! Uncle is early!!"

Ye Xiaotian took his children and rarely ate at night. He was a golden Buddha and no one could move, so Ye Xiaotian would sit on the sand and read the newspaper every evening, or play with Ye Fei for a while. I will.

The kitchen is open, Chen Jiao is cooking in front of the stove, sometimes the smoke is crackling, and sometimes the vegetables are chopped on the cutting board, "Da Da Da Da".

Ye Xiaotian sits on the sand, his voice is low, like a Wang Qingquan flowing in the night; Chen Jiao cooks in the kitchen, when he can hear Ye Xiaotian, occasionally when he cuts vegetables, he will be stunned, thinking about this man’s The sound is so nice.

Chen Jiao turned his back to the direction of the flow table, and his figure was long and thin, with an apron tied around his waist. Ye Xiaotian occasionally raised his eyes, looking away from his shoulders to his waist and eyes, and finally from Chen Jiao's little buttocks. Take it back, and then tell the story to the children.

Chen Jiao left every time he made dinner. Ye Xiaotian did not keep him, but he would send him to the door and say goodbye to him.

Chen Jiao's face was a very standardized smile in the service industry. Ye Xiaotian saw it strangely, and occasionally a smirking look would hang on the corner of his mouth. Chen Jiao nodded and said goodbye.

But how could Chen Jiao not understand? ! Although Chen Jiao was quite a house most of the time, and a few times he was very second, he understood it all at once. Ye Xiaotian and he were the same kind of people!

Chen Jiao got off the elevator, touched his face after pressing the button, and raised his eyebrows, Marvel, this is the rhythm of the unruly rule! ! Is it really because of this little white face, that big dog who wants to look at himself and even let himself come to cook? !

Do you want to soak him or sleep? ! Chen Jiao is quite entangled. He thinks he is a good citizen with five stresses and four virtues. He doesn’t want to sell ass! !

Although this matter is very troublesome, Chen Jiao has lived for most of his life, and his character is more carefree, and he didn't think about it after going back.

Ye Xiaotian didn't want to think about things, but Chen Jiao had other things to worry about. Wang Peipei kept pestering him and asked him what kind of child he wanted, and the child was in their home with a single bite. Hidden from seeing him! !

On the one hand, Chen Jiao felt inexplicable, and on the other hand, he was ridiculous, but he was afraid that Wang Peipei would go to Chen’s home. After all, Chen Jiao’s parents were old, and the old people were easy to take care of things around him. In case Chen Jiao’s family also believed Wang Peipei If you are entangled in the problem of the eldest child's mourning, it will be troublesome.

After Chen Jiao went back, he struggled with this problem. He thought about it and thought that if Wang Peipei was not crazy, he really had a child! It was just that the child hadn't been sent to Chen Jiao's parents, and something went wrong.

Chen Jiao was more and more shocked afterwards, and felt more and more likely. Wang Peipei went abroad for a whole year for no reason at all. The woman was so eager to go abroad at that time, how could it be dragged on for a year? !

The more thought Chen Jiao felt, the more wrong he was, and the more he thought, the more likely it was. Silai wanted to call a friend and ask someone to check the obstetrics and gynecology records of the local hospital four years ago. It's no use thinking.

The friend was Chen Jiao's younger, and his relationship was very good. His family also had a background. I found it after a check. More than four years ago, there was a son named Wang Peipei who gave birth to a son!

Chen Jiao sweated in the palm of his hand and asked the date of the child's birth. He said across the face that Chen Jiao's mind was blank for a moment, and his eyes were all black.

Really! It turned out to be true! But what about that child? The old Chen family has no children at all! !

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Chen Jiao didn't know what to do for a while, and he was calm. He called Wang Peipei and asked who had sent the child to Wang Peipei. Wang Peipei was silent on the phone for a long time, and finally screamed: "Take the child Give me back!!! Give me back!!!"

auzw.com The phone was hung up suddenly, and Chen Jiao turned to call home, listening to Chen’s voice without any abnormalities.

But Chen Jiao hung a stone in his heart, which was particularly uncomfortable. When he was lying in bed at night, he couldn't help but think about Chen Yuan's children and his brother's children. Tossing and turning, he couldn't sleep, what about the child? So the oldest one is gone? Who was taken away? Was it really taken away by someone in the middle? Four year old boy! If he grew up peacefully, he can now call his uncle! !

Chen Jiao did not sleep for one night, and he had to get up early to cook Ye Xiaotian the next day.

Ye Xiaotian got up in the morning and saw Chen Jiao holding two fairly obvious panda eyes and saw himself yelling: "Mr. Ye."

Ye Xiaotian looked at Chen Jiao's face and said, "Did you sleep well?"

"Oh, there are a lot of mosquitoes at night." Chen Jiao replied casually.

Ye Xiaotian couldn't help but tickled the corner of his mouth, took a step forward and patted Chen Jiao on the shoulder: "I see you have a bag on your face!"

Chen Jiao: "..."

The scale of Ye Xiaotian’s remarks is quite good. At first glance it sounds like a joke, but after careful consideration, he can hear a bit of ambiguous taste. Chen Jiao suddenly jumped twice in his heart, a little crazy. Want to scratch your paw.

Ye Xiaotian sat on the sand and turned on the TV. His face was loose and he said to Chen Jiao: "How long have you been working here?"

Chen Jiao: "Five years."

Ye Xiaotian turned down the TV sound and tuned two stations: "How old are you in five years?"

Chen Jiao did not know what Ye Xiaotian meant, and could only unilaterally think they were chatting, "22."

Ye Xiaotian raised his eyebrows and made a sigh: "Working for five years 22"

Chen Jiao is actually a little annoyed to talk about his age and work issues, because one can know how he has not gone to school, this is the case in this society, in the context of a large number of undergraduate graduates can not find a job, but like The chef whose salary is not too much to go to school has been repeatedly questioned, as if it is a shame that he has not been to university.

"It's really young." Ye Xiaotian said in his mouth, but in fact, his heart is ideal, Chen Jiao looks like "Haitian Chinese" is the fastest update, and the whole text is really only twenty years old.

Ye Xiaotian doesn't like talking very much, but if he wants to say it, he can actually speak it beautifully and have meaning.

Chen Jiao didn’t understand much other than cooking. Ye Xiaotian talked to him about the dishes, all kinds of food, and the messy things he had eaten. The voice was heavy, the language was not fast, and the expression was naturally not casual. Angrily, Chen Jiao was enchanted when he listened, and felt that Ye Xiaotian was an expert, and soon forgot what he had just done.

Chen Jiao was not very impressed with Ye Xiaotian, but Ye Xiaotian couldn't stand it. He really talked and said dozens of other people's words. Although he didn't make a good deal, he could say that Chen Jiao was full of energy.

Chen Jiao couldn't help but say: "How did you eat so many good things?" He even forgot to use honorifics.

Ye Xiaotian looked at Chen Jiao very seriously. His eyes were as quiet as the ice pool. He locked Chen Jiao's line of sight and said seriously: "If you want, you can go with me next time."

Chen Jiao: "..."

On the morning when the sun had just risen, a man sitting on the sand in his pajamas told a bunch of things you like to listen in a very low and gentle voice, and finally concluded a sentence-"Can go with me next time."

Times Olympics, this is basically the rhythm of about / gun! ! !

The whole person of Chen Jiao is no longer good. He was shocked and surprised to sit up from the sand hurriedly and said with a smile: "It's not too late. If there is nothing wrong, I will go back first. Mr. Ye! Bye!"

Ye Xiaotian was not surprised at all and nodded: "You can think about it again."

Chen Jiao: "..."

With a drum in his heart, Chen Jiao stepped back a few steps and was about to leave. Suddenly he heard the morning livelihood news on TV--

"At four o'clock in the morning today, a resident of Xiangyang Township, Zhakou District, showed a confused woman. The woman was blurry and had been thinking of "son". The residents now called the police and the police arrived in time. Mentally ill."

Chen Jiao subconsciously glanced at the TV screen, and the picture was just right. Chen Jiao saw the two policemen holding a confused woman forward, and the woman was talking about something, and suddenly turned around and shouted at the camera With a cry.

Chen Jiao's eyes widened in horror, his pupils shrunk, and his back was cold and sweaty-that woman turned out to be, Wang Peipei! !