Chapter 2670 - heart attack (5)

"Little sprout -"ye Cong stretched out his hand to support himself against the wall and steadied his body. He turned around and glared fiercely at Xin Ya, who was smiling so obsequiously that her face was cramping, as well as the few boxes that she had dragged behind her.

Xin Ya had a problem. She bought them online.

It was because they were cheap.

For example, her cell phone case that ye Cong despised was said to be nine dollars and nine packets.

"Do you believe that I'll fire you tonight with garlic sprouts?"Ye Cong growled, "Throw them away."

"No."Xin Ya tightly protected the boxes behind her. She pushed ye Cong open the door in a hurry and then bent down to kick all the boxes in. She also wanted to prevent ye Cong from throwing the rest away for her.

Ye Cong leaned against the door and kept taking deep breaths to ensure that he would not strangle her to death. Seeing her bending down to recommend boxes after boxes, he still wanted to kill her.

After Xin ya pushed all ten boxes that looked very heavy in, she excitedly went to look for scissors and opened all the boxes, "Look, I really didn't buy cheap goods this time. This set of bowls and chopsticks is more than 700 Yuan, and this set of Cups is also more than 600 yuan. It's very expensive."

Xin Ya was trying to please him. After all, she had spent all her hard-earned money to buy these.

Ye Cong looked down. The style was European, which was his favorite style, and it also matched the decoration of the house.

Looking at Xin Ya, who looked like a little dog biting its tail on the ground, he suddenly felt that this was not bad. She had bought the kitchen utensils for the sake of this house.

Home?

Thinking of this word, Ye Cong's mood became better, and the corner of his mouth curled up a little.

Xin Ya had been squatting on the ground with her hands clasped together, looking at him. Seeing that he had not spoken, she knew that he had agreed. After living with him for more than a year, Xin Ya felt that she still had some understanding of his temper.

"Then, in the future, when there are extra bowls and chopsticks in the house, can you invite young mistress over for dinner?"Xin Ya asked carefully.

Ye Cong:"…"

My Liver Hurts!

He actually thought that this woman was doing this for the sake of the family. It turned out that it was because he had previously said that there were no cutlery in the house, so he did not invite guests.

Xin Ya looked at the person who was a little happy just now and instantly flung her sleeves and returned to her room. Why did her temper change so quickly?

She just wanted to see young mistress. It was just a meal. was there a need to be so stingy.

She had spent more than a thousand yuan to buy all these things.

Xin Ya gloomily carried the bowls, Chopsticks, and cups to the kitchen. After boiling them with hot water, she placed them back into the cupboard. She liked filming. It was a new experience, but she liked the kitchen more because it gave her a sense of belonging.

She opened the fridge to look for the ingredients for tonight's meal. Before she could decide what to make, her cell phone in her pocket rang. Xin Ya hurriedly put down the prawns she had taken out and answered the call. "Sister Mao."

"What about that?"Sister Mao asked directly.

"I'm home. Aren't I free today?"Xin Ya asked curiously.

"Oh, nothing much. Just don't read the news recently. Uninstall Your Weibo and don't reply to anything. Don't mind what others say,"sister Mao instructed her.

In the past six months, Xin Ya had experienced a lot of online violence, so she had always taken sister Mao's words as an imperial edict.

"Okay,"xin ya said and decided to cook him beef brisket soup and a cold bitter melon to make him so angry.

"Xin Ya,"sister Mao suddenly said, but her voice was not normal.

"What's Wrong?"

"Are you still living with the President?"Xin Ya was her artist, but she had to hand over all the power to Ye Cong after work, so no one could interfere.