Hey Sir, I'm Interested In Your Genes

Jiang Zhao said that because Zhuo Hao had no electricity yesterday, he borrowed his mobile phone and asked someone to send it back to her at noon. Ye Er didn't investigate.

When I opened the door, I saw the boy's hand being pulled by his girlfriend. Ye Er didn't know if it was an illusion. The two people who looked very right always had a taste of seeming to be together.

The boy smiled at her faintly. As before, she felt that he was an indifferent person. He was usually clean and never worried about things. He wouldn't even have any emotion when he was sarcastic about her.

She used to wonder what kind of family could bring up such a boy.

It never occurred to me that someone like Mr. Xi would bring out such a grandson. When the old people spoke, it was all gunpowder and atomic bomb.

"Enyou, why are you here?" Ye Er only knows that a large section of memory is blank. What a coincidence?

"You fell asleep yesterday. It was very heavy. We sent you here. Later, brother Zhao came. We said to go back, but we were too tired, so we opened another room." Enyou smiled faintly, and the hand held by An'an tightened fiercely.

Ann's eyebrows didn't frown. Ren enyou pinched them. As soon as she went out of this room last night, enyou lost her temper. In order to avoid too much noise on the same floor, Ann specially opened a room with an interval of one floor.

Enyou almost overturned the room.

Ann won't persuade others, just let enyou lose his temper. An'an just thought that if it weren't for the arrival of several carts of troops last night, Yun ye'er might have been a young master's man.

Fortunately, he stuck some of the strong concentrated peppermint liquid in yunye'er's nose, otherwise Jiang Zhao couldn't wake yunye'er up. I'm afraid it's going to make a lot of trouble.

"So it is?" Ye Er thinks she's too stupid. She actually thinks Jiang Zhao took her out to play with the mood. The man doesn't understand the mood at all. He knows what mood he will understand when he is bored with Sao?

"Yes." Enyou said again, "ye'er, are you hungry? Let's go to breakfast. "

Enyou asks Ye Er to sit in her seat. He goes to get it for her.

The breakfast in the five-star hotel is self-service. Ann casually took some sandwiches and milk and sat down to eat. She was still a little shy and didn't talk much.

Ye'er seemed unable to find a common topic with An'an, so she pretended to be very novel and looked around.

Looking at enyou waiting in line in front of the Chinese meal with the plate, he was not anxious at all. He didn't have a little young master's shelf. Someone accidentally met him. He just told people with a smile, "it doesn't matter."

It has attracted many girls who are crazy about flowers.

When Jiang Zhao reached ye'er with his plate, ye'er knew how careful the boy was.

Single sided egg, two drops of soy sauce on the raw egg yolk, straw. Orange juice, whole wheat toast.

Ye Er's breakfast is like this most of the time.

Put ye'er's share in front of her, "right? I remember you told me, "simple nutrition."

Ye Er took a straw and stirred it on the egg yolk. He stirred the soy sauce with the raw egg yolk and wrinkled his nose. "How long is your brain? You can't remember my name. You can remember these things."

"I didn't say I don't remember. Your words blocked my way."

"You mean remember?"

"If you don't remember, no one can forget you. After all, there are few customers like you who don't understand appreciation."

"Ha ha."

Ye'er sucked the egg yolk clean, then used chopsticks to clamp the protein into two pieces, folded them, put them into his mouth one by one, closed his mouth and chewed contentedly.

Enyou looked at her eating picture. "I remember you said that your breakfast didn't change much. I thought you were lazy and could eat so satisfied."

Ye Er drank a mouthful of orange juice, wiped the corners of his mouth gently with his napkin, and nodded, "well, I do this for everything. If I choose it correctly, it's hard to get rid of it. Unless chickens get bird flu, pigs get No. 5 disease, and cattle get mad cow disease, I generally don't always change the food I'm used to. Especially for things like breakfast, it is difficult to choose simple and nutritious things. "

Enyou's face stiffened. It's the same with everything, food and people? Jiang Zhao is her choice, forced choice is also a choice?

Enyou didn't care about food. He only focused on ye'er's every move and cut the bacon and sandwiches on the plate in a mess. "Ye'er, are you happy after you get married?"

Ye Er almost didn't choke out and felt a little funny. After marriage, no one asked her whether she was happy or not. Zheng Ling didn't ask, Xia Qian didn't ask, and the nervous Qiu Xiaoya never asked. Enyou actually asked her whether she was happy or not. She nodded. The light overflowing from her eyes had colorful colors. "Jiang Zhao is a good man, and I'm very happy."

Enyou bowed his head, held the knife and fork tightly, and simply cut the things on the plate into pieces. He completely lost his appetizing appearance.

"Aren't you hungry?" Ye Er doesn't understand.

Enyou said unhappily, "very full."

After breakfast, Ye Er simply proposed to go to enyou to get the painting back, and enyou agreed.

At Xi's villa, ye'er sat downstairs waiting for enyou.

She didn't stand up until she saw enyou coming down with a rectangular board packed in a cloth bag. It should be a framed picture. When enyou handed it to her, she said disgustingly, "it really takes up space. I've wanted you to take it back."

"Sorry, money..."

Enyou snorted, "dare to mention money!"

Ye Er shut up. He's a young master and doesn't lack this money. Hey, do you care too much.

When he wanted to see the painting, he took it from enyou's hand. As soon as he bent down to open the cloth bag, his hair flew to his face. He stroked it back with a disgusting hand, and two purple powder kiss marks on his neck were exposed.

Enyou looks at Ye Er's neck. What flies in front of her is the pictures of clothes dancing in the air. Men and women are naked. Those pictures are really grinding. She says Jiang Zhao is a good man. She says she is happy.

Why is she so happy?

She is happy alone.

Enyou's eyes suddenly sank, and his hand stretched out towards ye'er's neck, but he was pulled by An'an in the middle of the air. "Enyou, if you're afraid your sister-in-law can't get the animation, let Agui help you. You didn't rest well last night, so don't do it."

Enyou turned around, turned his back to ye'er and looked at An'an's look. It was unpredictable. Ye'er glanced at the picture in the cloth bag and heard An'an's words. At this time, he looked up, looked at the two people and smiled, "it's so light. Who can help? I'll go back first."

Enyou knows she can't stay, so she must arrange a car to send ye'er.

Ye Er refused. It's not because he has low self-esteem. If he didn't live in that place with Jiang Zhao, it's OK to follow him. If he still lives in such an old community and his relatives and friends know, would he say that Jiang Zhao is like this or that?