Seeing that Ye Chen didn't directly refuse, Qin Huairu breathed a sigh of relief.

He took a few steps closer, his expression a little embarrassed.

He frowned slightly, and instantly pretended to be pitiful.

"Master Ye, this shouldn't be said, but I really can't stand it anymore."

As he said that, there was another mist in his eyes.

"Sister Qin, when others see you like this, they think I'm bullying you."

Hearing Ye Chen's address to herself, Qin Huairu was a little dazed.

Uncontrollable joy on his face.

With his words, most of this can be done today.

"It's elder sister who is abrupt, Xiaoye, you know the situation at elder sister's house. Because of treating Huaihua, I owe a lot of debts, not to mention, and I have suffered from the scorn of others."

Speaking of this matter, Qin Huairu looked aggrieved again.

It's not pretending.

It's really a pity to have such a mother-in-law on the stall.

"Sister earns twenty yuan a month, and there is no food left at home. It doesn't matter if I starve, but Xiaodang and Huaihua are still young, can I ask the kitchen to borrow twenty pounds of noodles? This month's salary must be paid back!"

Chapter [*]: Lou Xiao'e is different, she is so stupid!

"Borrow the stick noodles?"

Ye Chen said nothing on his face, but he couldn't stop sneering in his heart.

He Yuzhu's fate is vividly remembered.

The food in the kitchen is owned by the public. Ye Chen is just a cook. What qualifications does he have to borrow the food from the public?

Even Director Yang has no such power.

Made sure to drop the handle.

Not to mention whether Qin Huairu has other plans.

Even if the family really can't open the pot, why should people risk their own future to feed your family's mouth?

When borrowing food, you can ask yourself to borrow it. The public is public, and the private is private. If you dare to touch the things of the public, the charge of greed for ink will not escape.

Qin Huairu is a smart person. Can she think of this?

Ye Chen frowned slightly, looking up and down at Qin Huairu.

Having given birth to three children can still have this figure, no wonder so many people are jealous.

Noticing Ye Chen's gaze, Qin Huairu was a little nervous.

Yesterday, he was taken to the Security Section by Deputy Director Li, although the three white-faced steamed buns could not be convicted.

But also spoke up.

If you don't help him, you will be transferred out of the kitchen at any time.

When Ye Chen fell, she could be freed.

"Sister Qin, you also know that the factory has been strict about this aspect recently, so I'm just a cook, so I don't have the qualifications to lend the factory's grain, not to mention twenty catties of noodles, it's just a steamed bun, and taking it out is considered theft. Silly Zhu is still squatting in prison."

Ye Chen looked embarrassed, and he played hard-to-get-it tricks with ease.

"I know too, but the two of us know about it, and there are so many noodles in the kitchen, I only pack [*] pounds, and no one will find out, Xiaoye, as long as you can help my sister with this, my sister will promise you everything!"

Qin Huairu gritted her teeth and seemed to have made a decision.

"Oh? Can you promise anything?"

Ye Chen rarely showed a ruffian state.

In the early years, he walked the streets and alleys, and this appearance hadn't appeared on his face for a long time.

Men are really the same.

Qin Huairu's face remained the same, but she re-characterized Ye Chen in her heart.

"Yes, I promise everything!"

"Sister Qin is joking, this little chore will help. Everyone in the factory knows about your family's situation. It is really difficult. It's not impossible to borrow [*] catties of noodles. I just heard that the deputy director of the factory was there yesterday. Is the gate of the factory embarrassing you?"

Hearing this, Qin Huairu was shocked.

Thinking that Ye Chen had guessed something, he quickly pretended to be aggrieved.

"Sister is a woman who has to take care of orphans and widowed mothers at home, and is bullied in the factory, Xiao Ye, if she was desperate, she would not come to you."

"I know, Sister Qin, it's really hard for you to be alone. In this way, I'll bring this noodle back for you. You come to the warehouse at eight o'clock in the evening. There are many people in the courtyard. Twenty pounds of noodle is no better than three steamed buns. What kind of accident, you and I can't get rid of it."

If it wasn't for the connection point in the warehouse, Qin Huairu really didn't believe that Ye Chen would be so kind.

Men are indeed animals who spend the rest of their lives thinking about problems.

I thought that Ye Chen really had no desires and no desires. After all, he was a man with strong blood.

What kind of people have many eyes and mixed eyes, since they are in the warehouse, why are they making so many excuses.

Qin Huairu seems to be struggling.

The whole play is to be performed.

If it weren't for the fact that Deputy Director Li was pushing too hard, Qin Huairu would rather follow Ye Chen.

"Okay, at eight o'clock tonight, my sister will definitely go to the warehouse to find you on time."

"Don't worry, the stick noodles will be brought to you by Sister Qin."

After speaking, Ye Chen returned to the look of not caring about anything.

Qin Huairu sighed inwardly.

Looking at the time, Liu Lan and the others should be back.

Then, like nothing happened, he continued to clean the kitchen.

I thought there was nothing special today, but Director Yang suddenly called Ye Chen to the office.

"Xiao Ye, Director Lou just called and wanted you to go to their house to entertain you at night. It seems that there is an important guest. I have something to do tonight, so I won't send you."

"Director Lou? No problem."

A table of hospitality, should not miss the main drama of the evening.

As soon as the off-duty radio sounded, employees returned home one after another.

Qin Huairu packed her things and glanced at Ye Chen when she left.

Seeing him nodding, he was relieved.

When everyone was almost gone, Ye Chen rode his bicycle to the school.

"Mr. Ran, see you tomorrow."

Ran Qiuye stood there for a while while watching the bicycles that were walking away.

Then, as if thinking of something, my heart suddenly felt empty.

"Tomorrow Saturday, I won't see you anymore."

He rode Xiaoxin all the way, and soon arrived at Lou's house.

The living room was noisy and crowded.

Mrs. Tan personally led Ye Chen to the kitchen.

"Master Ye, I'm going to trouble you again today."

"Mrs. Tan is welcome, Miss Lou and Xu Damao's marriage is coming soon, right?"

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"Yes, next Sunday, those friends in the living room were also called by Zhiren because of this. I have to go to the front to say hello, so I won't accompany you."

"It's alright, go get busy."

When Mrs. Tan left, Ye Chen also lit the fire.

Hearing that he was here, Lou Xiao'e came to the kitchen.

"Do you want me to help?"

Glancing at her, Ye Chen was not polite, and pouted at the cabbage on the stage.

Lou Xiao'e doesn't have the air of a eldest lady, so she rolled up her sleeves without saying a word.

"Hey, are you familiar with Xu Damao?"

"Xu Damao? I'm not familiar with it."

"Mengren, you are a dean, can you not be familiar?"

"What do you want to say?"

"I want to ask, what kind of person do you think Xu Damao is?"

Lou Xiao'e's eyes widened, and she didn't look like she was joking.

Ye Chen didn't even raise his head.

Only the sound of chopping vegetables could be heard in the kitchen.

"Aren't you getting married soon? Ask me about that too?"

"It's true that I'm getting married soon, but I don't have much contact with him."

"Then who do you think he is?"

"he"

Lou Xiao'e's hands slowed down, as if thinking of something, frowning slightly.

"It's slick, very pleasing, and there's no pressure to be with him, but I always feel like he's hiding something."

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