"Explain." There was strong dissatisfaction in the dignified voice, "how do you plan to explain that those photos on the Internet are computer-generated, or someone wants to deliberately frame you."

From the day ye Zhengqin adopted Ye Zihan back, he asked Ye Zihan to treat him with the height of his successor. In addition, he has only one daughter, ye Shuangshuang. Ye Shuangshuang likes Ye Zihan so much that he has great expectations for ye Zihan.

Ye Zihan represents not only ye, but also his face. Now he has such a scandal. Not to mention how sad his baby daughter was, even his old face was almost lost.

Ye Zihan took a trace of scarlet in his eyes and said in a dumb voice, "the picture is really true, but the truth is really not what you think."

"I don't care what happened. All I know is that the rumors outside are bad things. You let the top echelons of Ye's think of you, and let Shuangshuang think of you. "

"Father, I..."

"Well, don't explain. I hope you can deal with this matter as soon as possible and give me a reasonable explanation." Before ye Zihan could say anything, ye Zhengqin hung up the phone directly.

Hung up the phone, the deep eyes became deeper and deeper.

......

After waking up, Xue he felt that his spirit was much better, and the wound on his foot didn't seem to hurt so much.

She got up and went downstairs. She found that the table was full of things she liked to eat, and it was still steaming.

She carefully jumped to the table and put a piece of shredded meat in her hand. The smell of fried meat immediately spread in her mouth. She couldn't help nodding. She wouldn't let go of the taste on her fingers, and leaned over and licked it.

I don't think she often cooks Western food. I didn't expect her fried food to be so delicious.

"Xiao Ke, I didn't expect that your craft is still..."

Before she finished, she saw a man come out of the kitchen with a plate. But this man is not Xiao Ke, but Han Qichen.

Xue he almost dropped his chin on the ground in surprise and couldn't close his mouth for a long time.

"Xiao Ke hasn't come back yet. I'm afraid you'll be hungry when you wake up, so I made something casually." Han Qichen had no waves on his calm face.

Xue he didn't react for a moment. Han Qichen's black apron doesn't match his whole person at first glance. But after looking more, I felt that the apron was tailor-made for him.

She looked suspiciously at Han Qichen, "you cooked all these dishes alone."

As if he felt Xue he's strange eyes, he took off his apron, "otherwise who do you think did it?" Han Qichen's eyes were cold, and his eyes looked at Xue he as if he were looking at a hick who had never seen the world. Isn't it just cooking? As for this expression“ If you don't want to eat, go back to your room and have a rest. "

"Eat." Xue he replied in a hurry. This kind of thing really doesn't exist in this village. It's a once-in-a-century event that the dignified president Han Da cooks in person.

Han Qichen reluctantly shook his head, flashed a little undetectable spoil at the bottom of his eyes, got up and went back to the kitchen to add a bowl of rice to Xue he.

Xue he ate two bowls full of this meal. The dishes on the table were almost swept away by her. Instead, it was Han Qichen. It seemed that there was not much rice in the bowl.

Put down the dishes and chopsticks, Xue he patted his belly with satisfaction. It seems that her injury was worth it. At least she had a good meal.

She glanced at Han Qichen's lack of food and asked weakly, "aren't you hungry?"

Han Qichen looked cold and just looked at the light plates. People who didn't know thought he didn't give Xue he food all day and abused her.

As if she had guessed what Han Qichen was thinking, she immediately scratched the back of her head.

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