The poached eggs fried in the shape of a heart are placed in a small porcelain plate that Ye Zhiyin entrusted brought from Jingdezhen, mixed with half a spoonful of powdered sugar and soy sauce, beautiful and delicate, and delicious.In front of Ye Zhiyin was a bowl of porridge with preserved egg and lean meat. The green onion was finely chopped and sprinkled in the porridge. The green piece was very pleasing to the eye.

Ye Zhiyin eats very politely, eats bite by bite, without rushing, and puts a small square scarf made of flannelette under his hands to prevent the shirt cuffs from getting invisible dust on the table.He was putting a spoonful of porridge into his mouth, when he saw Zhao Dahua coming in, he was so nervous that he almost knocked over the porridge bowl.

Zhao Dahua came to pick up Ye Zhiyin after breakfast, but he didn't expect that Ye Zhiyin got up so early today and went to the kitchen in person—Zhao Dahua knew that Ye Zhiyin could cook, and occasionally Ye Zhiyin Yam will still cook some nutritious meals for him and himself.But if you know it, you know it, Zhao Dahua thinks that Ye Zhiyin knows the skill of cooking, which is really inconsistent with his own impression.

The good young master, who has grown lazy, actually cooks well.He is a diligent little assistant but he can't cook!Isn't this contradictory?

After getting along for a long time, Zhao Dahua vaguely understood the reason why Ye Zhiyin is good at cooking.

This person is just too hairy. He has a cleanliness and is demanding.Ye Zhiyin didn't live in a dormitory when he was studying in university before, and rented a house to live in. He tried to hire a nanny to do vegetables and laundry, but it turned out that the nanny was a foreigner, and he was very good at cooking.The salt of love is the salt of the employer's house, not the salt of the little nanny's house, so she won't feel bad no matter how many spoonfuls she puts in.

Ye Zhiyin couldn't bear the food cooked by the nanny for a few days, so she fired the previous nanny and hired another local one.This time the cooking was passable, but the cleaning was never done to Ye Zhiyin's liking.

He can either find a strand of hair from the crack of the sofa, or spread a layer of oil on the dining table.

The third nanny is good at everything, but she is not stable. The little girl came out to work at the age of seventeen or eighteen. When she was young, she saw that Ye Zhiyin was handsome, and she tried to seduce him all day long.In those days, instead of the hair always resident in the crevices of the sofa, there were lace bras and unopened condoms specially stuffed in by the babysitter.

After searching and searching, but couldn't find a satisfactory nanny, Ye Zhiyin was also tired of it.The food made by those people barely suits his taste, and his life is not comfortable, so Ye Zhiyin simply learned to wash and cook on his own.

Laundry is easy, throw everything in the washing machine.He threw away those sweaters that were thrown in and rolled around and pilled.

It is also easy to do hygiene. He has a cleanliness addiction, and he can't see a little dirt around him.

Ye Zhiyin took a long time to learn the most difficult cooking.Fortunately, Ye Zhiyin is smart and talented in everything. After a semester, this young master who doesn't stick to the sun can cook good food, which is completely comparable to the exquisite food served by those so-called Michelin hotels. dishes.

Zhao Dahua was lucky enough to taste the food made by Ye Zhiyin, and he thinks that the delicious taste jumping on the tip of his tongue will be unforgettable in his life.

So even though he ate half a cage of soup dumplings and a bowl of soy milk early this morning, when he drove over to pick up Ye Zhiyin, he still felt overwhelmed, but when he saw the breakfast made by Ye Zhiyin, he smelled delicious I feel my stomach is empty again.

But there is only one copy on the table, how can there be his share.

Zhao Dahua held back his greed, "Brother Ye, you got up early today."

Ye Zhiyin raised his eyes to look at Zhao Dahua, hummed briefly, lowered his head and continued to drink porridge, but what Zhao Dahua didn't notice was that Ye Zhiyin's hand holding the spoon shook unnaturally, and his cheeks moved with his teeth With drums and drums, the eyes looked left and right, and they looked a little guilty.

Although Ye Zhiyin's cooking is delicious, he is lazy. After moving into the company's apartment, he would not cook unless he didn't need it. The canteen is resolved.In those mornings, Ye Zhiyin was sleeping sleepily in the car while gnawing on the breakfast that Zhao Dahua bought for him.

Like today, it was the first time that he finished washing early, tidying up, and had enough time left to cook a delicious breakfast for himself, and waited slowly for his assistant to come to pick him up.

Zhao Dahua looked at his phone with his eyes wide open, that's right, 07:30.

On weekdays, this master still dreams about his spring and autumn dreams with the quilt between his legs.

It was still early, Ye Zhiyin was still eating, Zhao Dahua had nothing to do, panicked, and walked a few steps to the balcony.

"Where are you going?" Ye Zhiyin stopped drinking the porridge and stared at him with a beard.

"Ah?" Zhao Dahua was at a loss, not knowing where he had offended this ancestor, and said in deliberation, "It's so boring here, I'll go to the balcony to blow some air."

Ye Zhiyin glanced at the kitchen, "I don't think you have had breakfast, there is still some porridge in the pot, go and get a bowl to eat with me."

Ye Zhiyin said so, why would Zhao Dahua want to go to the balcony to enjoy the wind, the gluttons in his stomach were already hungry, he was overjoyed, he chirped, and ran to the kitchen to serve porridge.

Zhao Dahua took a sip, and it was so delicious that he walked over with the bowl, wanting to flatter his master for his superb cooking skills, but was stopped by Ye Zhiyin's order.

"Stay there, right... Take half a step back, don't step on the blanket I bought in Europe, um, just right there, don't move."

"Drink."

Ye Zhiyin heaved a sigh of relief, and gave the order to amnesty the world, leaving Zhao Dahua holding the bowl in a daze.Didn't the master agree to dine with him?Why did the master change his mind after only a while, he was not even eligible to eat at the table.

Zhao Dahua wanted to cry without tears, sobbing as he drank the porridge in the bowl, rationally told him that the porridge was too delicious, and he wanted to keep this God of Wealth, but emotionally it made him want to put arsenic in today's lunch and poison him to death This difficult master.

Ye Zhiyin, who bowed his head and continued to eat, felt like he was alive after a catastrophe, and the porridge tasted even more delicious.

It's not that he doesn't let Zhao Dahua go to the balcony to smoke, but that there is an ulterior secret on the balcony, and it's not that he is so ruthless that he doesn't let his assistant eat at the same table as him, but that he sits at the table, and the angle of view is just right. Go to the balcony, and his dark secret will be revealed.

As for what is the secret?

Nothing.

Ye Zhiyin didn't wake up today, nor did she wake up naturally, but was tortured by the sticky feeling in her underwear.Ye Zhiyin is a pea prince and has extremely high requirements for the sleeping environment. No bright light is allowed when sleeping, and the bed sheets must be silk or pure cotton—other kinds of fabrics are too hard and abrasive to the skin, and the cotton on the Simmons cushions must be two to three. He was used to the soft bed, and he couldn't sleep if the bed felt a little uncomfortable.

The sheets were wet, and Ye Zhiyin woke up in the middle of the night.

The moment he touched the bed sheet, he remembered the dream he had last night, blushed, and spat at himself.

Ye Zhiyin is not a teenager, he is 21 years old, he has long passed the age of ignorance and ignorance about sex, and the days when he was [-] or [-] years old and had nocturnal emissions after eating some leeks have long passed.

He didn't know what was going on that night, but for the first time ever, he had an incomparably sweet dream, hugging someone and kissing him, and he was so dazed while hugging him.

He didn't remember the appearance of the person in the dream, but he only remembered that the person was quite fair, and his skin was fine, firm and delicate, it was smooth to the touch, and it was very enjoyable.

Ye Zhiyin really wanted to indulge in the dream and never wake up, but the wet sheet under her body was too obvious.He had no choice but to change the sheets with a blushing face. He also washed the original old sheets and underwear and dried them on the balcony in the dark.

Ye Zhiyin's balcony was very empty, and a pair of underwear and a bed sheet were exposed to the wind. Anyone who is an adult can figure out what happened to the owner of this house.

After finishing all this, it was already five o'clock in the morning, but Ye Zhiyin couldn't fall asleep.

He wondered why.

In the past few days, he didn't eat leeks, and he didn't accidentally drink an angry health soup, so he wouldn't have a wet dream like a kid.

He turned on the bedside lamp in an annoyed mood, sat on the edge of the bed and smoked, very puzzled as to which link went wrong.

Yesterday, I drank and played with others until midnight.

In the men's restroom, I met a psychopath named Geng Zhou, who was still trying to provoke him with his body like a chicken.

Then a couple of men and women who were eager to vent their anger came in. He took a look at the woman's legs at that time. The legs were quite white, and there were bruises on the calves. It was a young lady who was selling.

Ye Zhiyin sat by the bed and reflected for more than half an hour, and finally found out the crux.That woman is charming and fair, the type he likes.

But it's not so boring.

He glanced at the underwear hanging in the wind on the balcony, and after thinking things over clearly, he was still depressed. He just felt that he hadn't vented his anger for too long, and he was hooked just by looking at it.

Since she couldn't sleep anymore, Ye Zhiyin didn't plan to sleep anymore.He washed his face at six o'clock, brushed his teeth, shaved his beard, squatted, and made breakfast at a quarter past seven. At 07:30, his assistant came and wanted to go to the balcony to have a hair dryer.

How could Ye Zhiyin let Zhao Dahua go to the balcony.He hurriedly found an excuse to ask his assistant to accompany him to have breakfast, and stopped Zhao Dahua from going to the balcony.

It's not until eight o'clock.Ye Zhiyin and Zhao Dahua arrived at the company.

After returning from lunch, Zhao Dahua talked to Ye Zhiyin about the follow-up of the two endorsements in the elevator.

Zhao Dahua said: "I discussed it with Manager Li this morning. The manager said that the endorsement of the contraceptive pill could not be rejected. The daughter of the People Group appointed you to be the leading actor. She said that she appreciates your talent so much that no one else is worthy of his family." brand."

The daughter of the group is the heroine forced into the contract, Ye Zhiyin's fan girl fan.

For lunch, Zhao Dahua bought a set of scrambled eggs with leeks, and he ate them all without paying attention. Ye Zhiyin regretted it to death. At this time, he couldn't hear the assistant's speech, so he only hummed perfunctorily a few times.

Zhao Dahua thought that Ye Zhiyin had regressed, so he was very happy, and continued to talk to him about the second endorsement: "Auntie's towel, it can be rejected. Manager Li asked if you have anyone you want to recommend, and you can designate this endorsement for to whom."

Li Yan understood Ye Zhiyin and was thinking of Ye Zhiyin.These days, there are many people who come to curry favor with Ye Zhiyin, but Ye Zhiyin doesn't bother to pay any attention to him. As time goes by, he lacks some close friends around him.And Zhao Dahua heard inside information that the company intends to tie up an artist to Ye Zhiyin to form a two-person idol group, but Ye Zhiyin will be the flower, and that person will be the leaf.

To be a leaf, you have to find someone who knows the basics.Li Yan is testing Ye Zhiyin, but also accumulating popularity for Ye Zhiyin, killing two birds with one stone.

Those little artists couldn't curry favor with Ye Zhiyin, but they also curry favor with Zhao Dahua by analogy.Zhao Dahua took advantage of it, so he naturally wanted to speak for some people, he licked the corner of his mouth nervously, "I think that Xiao Rong who is called by senior brothers and senior brothers every day is quite nice, he is delicate and soft, and has a good temper, how about Just give him the endorsement."

Ye Zhiyin wanted to ask his assistant who Xiao Rong was, but the elevator stopped on the third floor.He was going to record songs, the recording studio was on the seventh floor, and the third floor was a gym for artists to exercise and keep in shape.

With a glance, he saw who was coming.

Oh, the white chicken is here again.

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