She took the opportunity to buy vegetables at the supermarket before calling Ye Shaoqian.

He stammered on the phone and said, "You wait a moment, I'll go down and pick you up..."

She asked, "Are you anxious?"

"No...how can there be..."

She raised her eyebrows: "Did you hide a woman at home and are busy getting her away?"

There was really silent for a while. He was quite upset and said to the people beside him: "Oh, what should I do? My wife discovered it. You go away quickly, my wife is so fierce!"

She couldn't help but burst into laughter: "I'm just like a shrew?"

He thought about it carefully and said seriously: "No, my wife is the gentlest, cutest and most considerate person in the world. No one is as good as my wife!"

She blushed when sitting in the taxi, and she angered him: "Okay, poor! If you really dare to hide a mistress, I will bring a kitchen knife on it."

He screamed: "Wife, please spare me!"

The two of them were poor for a while and each of them closed their own lines. She had been to Ye Shaoqian's apartment in Pudong several times, and the guard was familiar with the doorman and put her taxi in.

The car parked downstairs, and she could see Ye Shaoqian's cool Maybach at a glance, but today he is not only the only one, but also a Land Rover parked next to her. She was amazed that there are countless hidden wealth hidden in this community.

She just told Ye Shaoqian on the phone that she had just left the airport and was actually near Century Avenue. This time, Ye Shaoqian must have guessed that she had come up.

She rang the doorbell and it rang about five or six times before Ye Shaoqian came to open the door. She stretched out her arm, holding the fresh fish, and gave him a big hug: "Dada! Are you surprised?"

He was stunned by her hugging, and pinched his big hand on her waist, and said in a depressed moment: "Is it really a cha Qin?"

"What? Are you guilty?" She stepped back, smiled, pretending to look around for "evidence".

However, when she saw the extra shoes at the door, the smile on her face calmed down.

"This is……"

Ye Shaoqian also looked at her eyes and frowned. They were pairs of men's leather shoes, and the refined lambskin showed a dull luster. The size of the shoes was obviously different from those of Ye Shaoqian's other shoes.

She shook her head and stepped back, looking at him with disbelief: "...You won't even mess with friends, right?"

"You're so fucking, come in quickly!" He punched her on the forehead and snatched the fresh fish bag in her hand.

She smiled for a long time before she calmed down and asked him, "Why didn't you say it earlier if you have a customer? I've bought a lot of vegetables."

He said, "We candlelight dinner, it's nothing for him. I'm about to drive him away."

The guests in the study seemed to hear them talking about him, and walked out with disagreement: "What? Ye San, you want to tear the bridge when you cross the river?"

The manly and kind-hearted, dressed in a decent brown suit, blue-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and a gentle smile, just like a senior in college who was tempted by others.

He sounded like a joke, but Ye Shaoqian had an abnormal nervous look on his face: "Why don't you get out after finishing your business? Don't forget to promise me."

"Look at your tone, it's far from your brother." The man shook his head and walked towards the door, stepping into the pair of men's leather shoes that Xia Xiaobei saw just now.

Xia Xiaobei asked in confusion: "What are you talking about? It's mysterious. Also, why don't you introduce me?" When he went out to see those friends with him, he always hugged her too generously, pointed at this and kicked that, saying that this is who, what is nickname, who is who, what is it, what is it at home.

Ye Shaoqian was a little hesitant, and the man had already introduced himself correctly: "Hello, my name is David, and I am the attending doctor of the Department of Neurosurgery at the First People's Hospital of Shanghai."

Wow, the doctor, no wonder she looks so gentle and graceful. She was about to introduce herself, but she smiled and said, "Miss Xia, I have seen you."

She was puzzled: "But I haven't seen you..."

The other party showed an unfathomable smile, waved his hand, and said goodbye to them. Ye Shaoqian closed the door heavily like a plague god.

Xia Xiaobei was still puzzled: "Shaoqian, I really haven't seen him..."

He walked up, hugged her waist and kissed him: "If I had seen it, I would be jealous..."

His voice gradually lowered, and she was so fascinated by his kiss that she could not think for a while.

The two of them finally moved to the kitchen, and she pushed him away a little, and her voice was still breathing: "Okay, if you continue to rub your feet, we will both go hungry."

He refused and kissed himself against her neck from behind: "...I'll eat you enough."

Her face turned red and she struggled weakly: "Stop making trouble, the fish are going to die."

He looked at his feet and the sea bass in the plastic bag was really stretching its neck, motionless, and didn't even vomit bubbles. He had to let her go angrily, lean against the kitchen door, and see her working in apron.

She skillfully cooked the fish, cut a few deep and shallowly on the back of the fish belly, put them on the plate, poured them with sauce, sprinkled with green onions, ginger and garlic, and covered them with plastic wrap and marinated them.

He was amazed at the sight: "Okay, I learned a lot of skills this time when I got home." I still remember that she was clumsy even when she sat on a scrambled egg with tomatoes last time.

She didn't tell him that she knew that he liked to eat fish, so she specially studied hard with her mother at home for more than half a month.

She added water to the pot and turned around and smiled at him: "Do you know how thrilling it was when I killed a fish for the first time? The fish's eyes burst out and kept staring at me. I just couldn't do anything. Later, my mother was urging me to the side, so I simply covered the fish's eyes with gauze and cut it down with one knife, and the body and head were different!"

She said it thrillingly, and he laughed so hard that he kept slacking off, and he still commented: "What's the result? The fish should stare at you, it's called dying with all his eyes..."

She said: "No... I used too much force, and the fish's eyes came out..."

He immediately felt the chill on his back, thinking of the steamed bass I had eaten countless times in the past, and his eyes turned empty...

She put the pickled fish into the pot and steamed it, and then turned on the fire to cook the soup. It was a light seaweed egg flower soup. She said: "After I went to work, I drank the most this soup. Once I took it wrong and drank it as a tea bag..."

The fresh and interesting things about her were endless. He listened with relish, and his eyes became more and more gentle when he looked at her.

The dinner was served, and it was a simple dish and soup. Two people sat face to face. She served him a bowl of rice, with round and fragrant rice grains, the steamed sea bass meat tender and delicious, and the seaweed egg flower soup was fresh and salty. He felt that he had never eaten such a delicious meal, and even the soup base was wiped out.

He patted his bulging belly, lay back so comfortably, and leaned back in the chair.

She knocked his high nose with chopsticks: "Go and wash the dishes!"

He cheated: "Shake the rock-scissors, you can lose."

She smiled sweetly, as if she was cute and angry: "School."

He sat up obediently, touched his chin and said, "Or you can kiss me."

She ignored him and lowered her head to clean up the dishes and went to the kitchen. He hurriedly chased after her, and walked her long arms around her, and grabbed her hand that was about to pour dish soap, saying seriously: "Don't hurt my wife's hand."
Chapter completed!