Chapter 2811 - : Fried bean sprouts with scallions: what does their Xin ya have?

Xin Ya's father picked up the wine, and Ye Cong hurriedly put down his chopsticks and picked up the wine cup in his hand.

"I know that our Ya'er has no academic qualifications, and she has no specialties. She was able to send her younger brothers and sisters to school, and she can earn so much money every month because of you nobles. This is her fortune. Here's a toast to you, and thank you for taking care of our Ya'er these two years."

"Dad, he's injured, so he can't drink."Xin Ya spat out the bone in her mouth and hurriedly reached out to take the wine cup from ye Cong's hand. She subconsciously protected it in her arms, preventing ye Cong from drinking.

Xin Miao bit her chopsticks and said with a smile, "SIS, are you so worried about brother Ye?"

Xin Ya suddenly raised her head to look at Ye Cong. Ye Cong's eyes were filled with a smile.

Xin Ya swallowed her saliva. Why did it feel like her thoughts were being spoken out?

But how could she like her boss?

The person her boss liked was Lin Zixin.

Ye Cong slowly reached out and took the wine glass from Xin Ya's hand. "Uncle, of course you have to drink. It's just a small injury. It's fine."

Xin Ya looked at Ye Cong and her gaze fell on his shoulder. She didn't think that it was a small injury at all.

"Ye Cong is a junior, how could he let Uncle Propose a toast? This toast is for uncle. Thank you, uncle, for bringing up such a good daughter like Ya'er. I did not do anything for her. On the contrary, she worked hard and made a lot of money for our company. I should propose a toast to uncle on this point."

Ye Cong said it in a neither humble nor humble manner. When he said that Xin Ya would help them make money, he even deliberately turned his head to look at Xin Ya. It was just a glance.

Xin Ya's father looked at the person who had done the toast first, and his eyes were filled with more recognition than before.

Xin Ya still wanted to say something, but ye Cong had already drunk the wine. What else could she say? However, just as her father was about to pour the wine, Xin Ya hurriedly took the wine cup over. "You can't drink anymore. Father, you can't drink anymore either."

"Big Sister is so heartbroken for Brother Ye that she won't let father drink to his heart's content."Xin Miao clicked her tongue and held her chin with one hand. Her pair of big eyes, which were exactly the same as Xin Ya's, looked at Xin Ya with a smile.

Xin Ya raised her leg and wanted to kick Xin Miao, but ye Cong, who was beside her, suddenly came close to her ear and said in a low voice, "You kicked me."

Xin Ya:"…"

Xin Ya suddenly pulled back her leg. Was the heavens going to kill her?

Xin Miao smiled even more cheerfully when she saw her big sister's defeated look.

"It's a little tipsy. Indeed, you can't drink too much. I'll drink with uncle again if there's a chance."Ye Cong glanced at the woman who was hugging the wine glass, but his words were directed at Xin Ya's father.

Xin Ya was relieved when she heard this.

Xin Ya's mother was a little worried when she looked at her daughter. It was not that she had a problem with Ye Cong, but it was because ye Cong was too good, so good that her family could not reach him.

He spoke very well and had a good family background.

But what did Xin ya have?

For the rest of the time, it was basically Xin Ya's father who was chatting with Ye Cong. Ye Cong usually did not talk much, but Xin ya did not expect him to be able to chat with her father about crops, small-scale farming, and so on, and so on.

Xin Ya felt that he probably did not know these things, for example, he did not know what a greenhouse was.

Xin Ya wickedly picked up food for him, and he picked up whatever he did not like to eat. In the end, Ye Cong only glanced at her, and without changing his expression, he picked up all the food she picked up for him and ate it.

Xin Ya felt that this glance was a little dangerous.