Chapter 250

Tong Xin is silent. Ye Lan really likes her, but that has passed.

Before she could understand Ye Lan's mind, she was shot dead.

Ye Lan treats her just as she treats Xiao Yu. No matter what he does, he will take care of his interests.

Chairman ye asked Mrs. ye to stop talking. They handle the children's affairs by themselves. Ye Lan and Tong Xin are not children anymore.

They hurried to take a bath and change clothes. They would eat hot pot with Xiao Yu later!

It didn't take Tong Xin long to make hot pot. Almost after Mrs. ye and the chairman cleaned it up, Tong Xin finished it.

Seeing that the dinner prepared for them had been taken away by Mrs. ye, Tong Xin understood that the Ye family always wanted to give Xiaoyu a place where they didn't feel different.

She took a deep breath, took off her apron, looked at the fragrant hot pot in the luxurious living room, and suddenly had a sense of being desecrated.

Mrs. ye can't manage so much now, as long as her grandson likes it.

"Tong Xin, go and ask Xiao Yu to come down for dinner, and call ye LAN by the way!"

Tong Xin nods. OK, she goes to call Xiaoyu. As for Ye Lan

Tong Xin frowned.

Mrs. Ye looked at the hot pot made by Tong Xin and the food placed. She was surprised. She quickly filmed it. The next time she came to make it, she must make it like this.

"Xiao Yu, the hot pot is ready!"

Xiao Yu is cleaning the piano. The little guy puts the place where he practices the piano on the balcony. Although it is very emotional, Tong Xin is worried about a problem. I hope Ye Lan won't care about it.

The little guy put his things away and went to Ma Ma. As soon as he opened the door, the living room was full of hot pot. Xiao Yu liked it very much and went downstairs first. Ma Ma Ma's hot pot must be eaten more.

"Xiao Yu, it's made by Ma Ma. Ma Ma is really powerful!"

Xiaoyu nods vigorously. Mrs. ye and chairman Ye suddenly find that as long as they praise Tong Xin, Xiaoyu will have more expressions on his face.

Even if the look is still cute and cold, Xiaoyu will naturally communicate with them.

Tong Xin looks at Xiaoyu. She doesn't know where Ye Lan's room is, but she can't just shout. Tong Xin can only approach Ye Lan's room by intuition.

Just as she stepped, hearing the sound of the door turning, Ye Lan changed into a thin sweater and beige trousers.

When his suit and shoes were removed, Ye Lan seemed to have a grounded side.

Having never seen Ye Lan's homely appearance, Tong Xin was stunned.

Ye Lan didn't expect that when she opened the door, the girl would stand in front of him.

A layer of rosy clouds rose on her cheeks, as bright and charming as that night.

"What's the matter?"

Tone could not help slowing down, Tong Xin hurried to take a deep breath: "well, hot pot is ready, ye Shao, you can eat!"

Ye Lan frowned: "hot pot?"

Tong Xin's pupil shrinks slightly. By the way, this is a temporary change. Does Ye Lan eat hot pot?

The exclusive taste of hot pot came directly to the nostrils. Ye Lan frowned deeply. It is estimated that this is the first time in 30 years that the house has a peculiar smell, and it is very strong!

"Ye Lan, come down and eat hot pot. Xiaoyudu starts to eat!"

Ye Lan tries to avoid the smell. Tong Xin sees it. He doesn't like it. He really doesn't like it!

"Did you do it?"

Tong Xin nodded stupidly, because she didn't want to separate from Xiao Yu and let Xiao Yu notice any changes, so she did.

"Ye Lan, do you have hot pot?"

Ye Lan doesn't eat hot pot. Tong Xin knows it. She knows his diet.

It is estimated that the taste is too strong. Ye Lan doesn't like it!

But the little guy has already started to eat. Even after eating with Baba in his mind, the little guy is worried about numbness. He is standing at the edge of the stairs carrying bowls and chopsticks with his favorite dishes.

The little guy looked up at his cute head, like a little mouse eating secretly. His eyes were shining like those of Ye Lan's cold pool.

Ye Lan sees the little guy's first Prank!

When I first came to the Ye family, I challenged him!

"Well, Ye Lan, let Wang Ran make you some porridge!"

There is something Mrs. Ye just removed from the refrigerator. If ye LAN eats it, it should be no problem for me to warm it up!

Can Ye Lan eat the food back to the pot?

Ye Lan did not answer, but stepped down the stairs. A pair of cold pools were dark and unpredictable. Step by step, she came down the stairs. The little guy still had that expression. The two father and son looked at each other on the front step.

Ye Lan looked at the food in the little guy's bowl, and without much expression, she came to the table at once.

Mrs. Ye is not satisfied with her son's attitude. Tong Xin walks down.

Xiao Yu took the tablet aside and said to Ma Ma: hot pot, delicious!

"Ye Lan, move your chopsticks quickly. Tong Xin made them. You see how delicious Xiao Yu ate. Didn't you like spicy food when you were a child?"

Why not eat now?

Moreover, Tong Xin was really careful. The side dishes he gave them were all Xiaoyu's favorite.

After the little guy folded back, he was not tall enough to stand directly on the chair, and the chopsticks stirred in the hot pot.

The two elders just thought the child was cute and wanted to catch what they wanted to eat, but no one noticed. Ye Lan, who could not smell the taste, watched the little guy stir the chopsticks he had just put into his mouth in the pot.

At this moment, Ye Lan felt a little dizzy!

Although the hot pot in front of her is delicious, Ye Lan has no idea of using chopsticks.

He sat opposite Xiao Yu and looked up at his son, who didn't seem to feel that his behavior was a bit indecent.

The little guy didn't know if his hands were too short. He finally got his favorite beef balls. As a result, his hands slipped and the balls rolled down the table directly onto Ye Lan's Beige trousers.

The little guy opened his mouth slightly, a pair of food heartache.

Tong Xin stared at the beef ball in Ye Lan's place and directly helped her forehead.

"Xiao Yu!"

The little guy doesn't know, so did he do anything wrong?

"Tong Xin, Xiao Yu didn't mean it. Xiao Yu, what do you want to eat? Grandma will get it for you!"

The little guy put down his chopsticks, took the tablet aside, and wrote three words to his grandmother: beef balls!

Tong Xin clearly sees that Ye Lan's green veins on her forehead seem to be skyrocketing. Ye Lan is not only obsessed with cleanliness, but also obsessive-compulsive disorder!

Xiao Yu wanted to eat, but the food fell on Ye Lan. Although it wasn't intentional, Tong Xin won't forget. The little guy is very black!

"Ye Shao, I'm sorry, Xiao Yu..."

The little guy's bowl is full of balls. I can see that the little guy likes to eat.

Tong Xin said that she was very sad. Xiao Yu, what is your appetite?

"Ye Lan, do you really want to eat? Move your chopsticks quickly. They really smell good. Tong Xin, your skills are really good!"

"Xiao Yu, is Ma Ma's craftsmanship very good? Grandma is enjoying happiness with you!"

Mrs. ye and chairman Ye found that they wanted to make Xiaoyu different, so they had to praise Tong Xin. Sure enough, as soon as Mrs. ye said something, the little guy put down the dishes and chopsticks and wrote, it was great!