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Chapter 702: The earthy love story of the young master

"Because each kind of dumpling filling has a different meaning." An Zhisu opened his big eyes and asked in a "you don't know" tone: "You still don't know that different dumpling fillings have different meanings."

"Oh?" Ye Lancheng cooperated with his expression as if he was willing to hear the details.

"Ahem." An Zhisu immediately sat up straight and started to talk in a knowledgeable manner: "This dumpling filling is very particular. For example, leek, which is homophonic to Jiucai, represents long-lasting wealth. At the same time, this

The word Jiuya also means eternity, so dumplings stuffed with chives are usually a must-have filling for wedding banquets.

Let’s talk about this one stuffed with cabbage. Cabbage is homophonic to Baicai, which means abundant wealth. The word “hundred” also has multiple meanings, such as growing old together, and being together for hundreds of years, so auspicious.”

After saying these two words, she paused for a moment and emphasized: "You must finish these two stuffings. I ate a lot of leek stuffing and cabbage stuffing at home. I want to be with you for a long time, and we will be together for a hundred years."

, grow old together.”

Ye Lancheng happened to be eating leek stuffing. Hearing this, he smiled evilly and said, "I thought you specially made leek stuffing for me to enhance my abilities in certain aspects."

An Zhisu:......

An Zhisu's face turned red quietly, and he denied it like a hairy voice: "Who, who means that? You, you are already very strong in that area, why do you need to strengthen it?"

An Zhisu could not wait to give Ye Lancheng a try on the kind of folk remedy that can make men stop ejaculating. Don't they all say that men are no longer good after they are thirty years old? Because Mao Yelan is already thirty-one in Chengdu, her abilities and needs in that area have not diminished.

Anti-increase?

No, what was she talking about just now?

An Zhisu thought hard, wasn't he talking about dumpling fillings?

"Ye Lancheng!" An Zhisu reacted and was furious again, almost slamming the table: "Can you stop being so dirty? I'm talking about the dumpling fillings."

"I'm also talking about dumpling fillings. The ones filled with chives are very delicious." Ye Lancheng threw the remaining half of the dumplings filled with chives into his mouth. He chewed them very fragrantly and looked serious.

An Zhisu:......

An Zhisu simply admired how quickly this man changed his face, which was faster than that of a woman.

"Go on, what's the meaning of the pork stuffing?" Ye Lancheng finished eating the leek stuffing and put in another pork stuffing. After taking a bite, he humbly asked for advice.

An Zhisu snorted, a hint of cunning appeared in the corner of his eyes and between his brows, and he said with a long drawl: "Of course the dumplings stuffed with pork symbolize pig...you are safe."

She deliberately bit the word "pig" hard, for fear that Ye Lancheng would not understand that she meant "pig" and not "blessing".

Can Ye Lancheng still hear her little thoughts of revenge? He is not angry at all. While chewing the dumplings slowly, he thanks her kindly: "Thank you, Mrs. Pig."

An Zhisu stared: "Who is the Pig Woman? You are the Pig Woman."

"Am I not a pig? Isn't a pig's wife called a pig's wife for short?" Ye Lancheng glanced at her, as if "Is there something wrong with my logic?"

An Zhisu:......

Everything is right, nothing wrong with it at all.

Feet hurt!

It feels really painful to shoot myself in the foot.

An Zhisu suddenly began to reflect. She finally met Ye Lancheng once, so why was she wasting her time arguing with him? Shouldn't it be that we should be like each other?

What kind of style do they have?

It's all Ye Lancheng's fault, he always has a crooked style. She clearly felt sorry for him just now and wanted to hug him and kiss him.

So An Zhisu tried hard to correct his painting style, and instead of arguing with Ye Lancheng, he hummed: "Let me tell you next, the dumplings filled with beef fillings, which means arrogant and arrogant, this has a good meaning."

Ye Lancheng also nodded cooperatively: "Not bad."

The style of painting finally came back, and An Zhisu continued his efforts: "This stuffed with fish and meat means having more than enough every year, as well as praying for more blessings and wealth. Celery means hard work, which is a symbol of the wealth gained through hard work.

A kind of affirmation and blessing. I have carefully selected these kinds of dumpling fillings. Don’t they taste particularly delicious?”

Ye Lancheng nodded cooperatively: "It smells good."

An Zhisu was extremely satisfied. This was the normal style of dialogue between husband and wife.

Ye Lancheng ate all the dumplings as requested and drank some dumpling soup. He did not tell An Zhisu that this was the best meal he had eaten this week.

An Zhi Su smiled brightly and said as if he was taking credit: "You have been away from home recently, and I have been practicing my cooking skills every day. When you come home, I promise to make you a bowl of tomato and egg noodles that are full of color, flavor and flavor."

Ye Lancheng:......

Shouldn't you make a Manchu-Han banquet for your husband when he returns home? What's the point of making a bowl of tomato and egg noodles?

However, Ye Lancheng said he was very satisfied with a bowl of tomato and egg noodles made by his wife. He still remembered the taste of the tomato and egg noodles for the first time.

"Awesome." Ye Lancheng praised his little wife with encouragement.

An Zhisu hugged his arm and rubbed it: "Then when can you go home? Your grandma and your second uncle bullied me and Shen Zizhuo on the board of directors. It's so shameless. I hate seeing his sullen face.

, I really want to go up and slap him."

Although Ye Lancheng was locked up in a place like this, he knew everything that happened outside. Even what was about to happen was within his expectations.

"Almost." Ye Lancheng followed his wife's hair: "No matter what happens, don't be afraid, and don't worry about me. I can't go out yet. Only when I'm inside can Shen Zizhuo relax his vigilance."

An Zhisu didn't know what Ye Lancheng was planning, but she knew that he wouldn't be sure if he didn't fight. Since he dared to trap herself in it, it meant that he had laid out a plan and just needed to close the net in the dark.

Many times, An Zhisu didn't know how Ye Lancheng's brain grew. It seemed that there was no situation that he couldn't break. In the past few months, Shen Zizhuo had been hiding in the dark, and they and he had been in a passive state of being in the dark.

But at some point, Shen Zizhuo was gradually exposed to the light, while Ye Lancheng was hiding in the dark without knowing it, and it became a situation where the enemy was in the dark and we were in the dark.

I'm afraid Shen Zizhuo didn't even know that he had fallen into the dark web woven by Ye Lancheng. He was eager for revenge and thought that more than ten years of preparation was long enough. In addition, the Xia family, the Su family and the Ye family continued to lose power, and there was no movement from the Jiang family. He

He was even more complacent. As soon as Ye Lancheng was imprisoned, he couldn't wait to stand in the open and stopped covering up.

"A Cheng, what are our chances of winning?" Even though he had an almost admiring trust in Ye Lancheng, An Zhisu was still worried that something might happen. Ye Lancheng bet on his wealth and life, on Xia's father's political career, and on Xia's father's political career.

Xia Jingze's stardom was bet on Su Ye's Hengcheng Group. Such a big bet must be extremely risky.

"Nine times out of ten," Ye Lancheng cherishes his words like gold.

An Zhisu tilted his head and looked at him, seemingly dissatisfied with the answer: "Why isn't it a sure thing?"

Ye Lancheng's profile is very beautiful, especially when he smiles. His profile can instantly defeat An Zhisu and make him want to drown in his smile.

He tilted his head and lowered his eyes slightly. Her face was reflected in his eyes like a deep ice lake. She only heard him say: "Because... I miss this kiss from you."

Before she finished speaking, before she had time to savor these rare words of love, her red lips were already sucked into his warm lips.

This kiss was full of fragrant earthy smell, because Ye Lancheng's earthy love words were so...simple, like the earth after the rain, with the moist breath everywhere.


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