Non-violent non-cooperation

Chapter 11 The Family Has 1 Treasure...

aunt...

Qiao Si's earth-shattering title made Lu Yan even lose the strength to compete with Ye Shaodong. She frowned her beautiful but indifferent thick eyebrows, opened her mouth, but when she looked directly at the expressionless good-looking boy again, Suddenly I couldn't utter a word of rebuttal...

Lu Yan closed his eyes, managed to escape from the "Auntie" echoing in his head, took a deep breath, and moved the wrist held by Ye San——it was still tightly imprisoned , So he simply gave up, his eyes missed Jos, but he didn't look at the man next to him who was restraining him, he just said in a very quiet tone, softly guarded: "Ye Shaodong, what exactly do you want to do? Do you think that finding a child to yell nondescript words at me can really change the facts?"

What are the facts?

The fact is that Ye Shaodong took it by force, and Lu Yan was forced to be humiliated.

No matter how wishful Ye Shaodong is, no matter how tyrannical and overbearing Ye Shaodong is, it can't change Lu Yan's opinion of him in his heart.

Ye Shaodong is very clear about this.So when Lu Yan asked this question, Young Master Ye San, who has always been eloquent and eloquent, was at a loss for words.

According to the way of getting along in the past, at this time, Ye Shaodong would play a rogue with a playful smile on his face. If he couldn't get away with being a rogue, he would directly throw him on the bed on his shoulders, take off his clothes and have a brutal and violent fight, leaving Lu Yan with no strength to struggle. Let's forget about this matter.

But this time, just as Ye Shaodong put on his signature rascally smile to face Lu Yan, a quiet young man's voice without the slightest impurity suddenly broke in.

Qiao Si stared at the plate of stir-fried vegetables that Lu Yan put on the cabinet earlier, with a very serious expression and tone, "──Ye San, I'm hungry."

It has nothing to do with the atmosphere and topic at the moment, and a sentence without logic at all, but miraculously completely collapsed the tense atmosphere in the kitchen that was ready to go...

Ye Shaodong shook his head and smiled helplessly, let go of the hand that had been holding Lu Yan, patted him on the shoulder reassuringly, turned around and brought the dishes from the cupboard to the dining table, and raised his hand on the young man's head as he passed by Jos. He slapped lightly, "I told you to call me uncle! If you're so disrespectful, let's see how I deal with you!"

"The DNA test results haven't come out yet," Ye Shaodong slapped the top of the head, and Josi could have easily avoided it, but he didn't move, and walked out behind the man when he walked out of the kitchen, "I'm calling now." Your uncle, in case I have nothing to do with your family after the results come out, aren't you taking advantage of me?"

Ye Shaodong put the plate on the table!When he put it down, the plate and the table made a loud noise, and then he took the bowl and chopsticks and knocked them on the table in the same way, as if the only way for this man who was ups and downs outside to vent his anger at home, "I take you Cheap? I’m in charge of food, housing, clothing, and spending money. You say I’m taking advantage of you? After all, you even call me aunt, why can’t you call me uncle?”

"My aunt is my aunt, so my uncle may not be my uncle." Jos shrugged, honestly and unceremoniously supporting himself with a bowl of rice from the rice cooker brought by Ye San, "Besides, it's not that you said you often On a business trip, he is lonely and cold all by himself, so did you let me live here to be his companion?"

These few words were actually the truth that Jos was thinking in his heart, but they were cruel enough. He stabbed Ye Shaodong and Lu Yan at the same time. Lu Yan was furious listening to Joss words in the kitchen. His hands were trembling, and he walked to the door in two steps. When he stared at Ye Shaodong coldly with a pair of cold ascetic eyes, he was very angry, "Did you tell him all these words?"

Ye Shaodong, who was already sitting on the chair, suddenly felt a little inexplicable, his scalp was numb, and he stared at the young man who was lowering his head to pick a mouthful of food. Ye Sanshao tried to explain in embarrassment, "That... Lu Yan, listen to me. ..."

Lu Yan pursed her lips and waited for his so-called explanation, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, with a hint of sarcasm.

Jos took a piece of scrambled egg with green peppers from the plate and put it in his mouth with chopsticks. He saw the man on the opposite side looking at them, so he paused, "... Aunt, don't you want to eat?"

Lu Yan frowned, and warned in a hoarse voice, "Don't call me aunt."

"But……"

"No buts."

"But—"

Lu Yan couldn't bear it anymore, and glanced over coldly, and then saw the beautiful young man who looked like he came out of the painting, pointed to the plate of scrambled eggs with green peppers with chopsticks, and said solemnly: "I want to say, this plate of green peppers There is no salt in the scrambled eggs."

"..." Lu Yan gritted her teeth secretly, closed her eyes, and exhausted all her self-cultivation to control herself not to throw a fist at a minor who just met and didn't even know each other.

Then I watched the young man on the chair stand up calmly, and when he passed a plate containing scrambled eggs and walked around Ye Shaodong, he patted Ye Shaodong, who was rubbing his brows with a headache, as if comforting, "In order not to eat for nothing." Hold on, now I will act as a bodyguard—no, I will give you the duty of nanny."

So he walked up to Lu Yan who was standing at the door of the kitchen, and pointed behind Lu Yan without looking aside, "Auntie, can you lend me the kitchen?"

In fact, his starting point for this kind of inquiry is that some housewives regard the kitchen as their own holy place and guard the eccentricity of cleanliness that does not allow others to touch it easily. The relationship between Lu Yan and Ye Shaodong is classified as harmonious and happy, and it is a big mistake to position Lu Yan as a housewife!

However, Lu Yan's self-cultivation will never let him get mad with a minor, but he has indeed reached the point where he can't bear it until now, "Who is your aunt?!"

"Your kitchen..."

"The kitchen is not mine either!"

"Then I..."

"─Student Qiao Si." Lu Yan's chest rose and fell, and he tried his best to restrain his anger from his chest to his head through breathing, "Before I can't restrain myself from getting angry at you, Shutup!"

After speaking, he strode across the dining room and walked back to the bedroom without looking back, and then there was a loud "bang" door closing, as if even the house shook along with it...

After that, Ye Sanshao, who had been rubbing his brows in distress at the table, lowered his hands and raised his head, pointing at the young man who was standing in Lu Yangang's position with a plate, "Josi, you are doing well. In the long time since he has been here, I have never seen him gritted his teeth when he was forced into a hurry... He is so cute and anxious. From this point of view, I think you are very likely It must be my nephew."

The young man holding the plate took a deep look at the place where the door slammed, and then looked away expressionlessly, and went back to the pot with no salt in the green pepper scrambled eggs very calmly...

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