Yunqing spits out her tongue and puts on her apron.

Two people began to make egg tarts, one for skin and one for liquid.

In fact, egg tarts are sold in supermarkets, but they are different from homemade ones. Yunqingxi prefers homemade egg tarts, which will taste better.

It took them a long time to make the egg tart, and the whole kitchen was filled with a sweet smell.

"Yes, have a taste."

Yunqing Xi takes the egg tart out of the oven, blows it cool and sends it to yeziyu's lips.

Night Son Yu bit a bite.

The crispy outside and tender inside egg tarts are very sweet to eat. It seems that they are made by Yun Qingxi himself, so they are more delicious than what we usually eat.

Yeziyu seldom eats these snacks, but it doesn't affect him to be the first "Diner" of yunqingxi.

Every time she made a snack, as long as he was around, she would be the first to give it to him.

"How does it taste?" Yun Qingxi looks at him expectantly, waiting for evaluation.

"Very good." Night Son Yu nods.

He took her little white hand and ate the whole egg tart.

"I'll have lunch later. Don't eat too much." The cloud is clear.

She made a total of 20 egg tarts, which can not only give Qiao Zhen some food to cushion her stomach, but also give them to housekeeper Xu and yeqiu.

"Uncle Ye doesn't seem to like desserts very much, but aunt Xiao Nuan likes desserts very much. After a while, she asks the servant to carry some aunts, and the rest is left to housekeeper Xu, yeqiu and yexuan." Yun Qingxi arranged the egg tarts clearly.

Night Son Yu scraped her nose: "later can't do egg tart to other men to eat."

This jealous monster

Yun Qingxi is sweet in the heart and reproaches him: "isn't housekeeper Xu in his fifties, even you want to eat his vinegar?"

"What about yeqiu and yexuan?" That night Son Yu intentionally asks.

Yunqingxi knew that he was teasing himself, and she gave him a white look: "yexuan has already got a lot of talent. Yeqiu is more straight than you..."

Words didn't finish saying, the cheek was night Son Yu to kiss a mouthful.

After kissing, he immediately pretended that nothing had happened, and his face was full of "I don't, I'm not, he is", which was quite different from his usual serious appearance, with an unspeakable contrast.

The clouds are clear

Why does the iceberg president suddenly feel a bit like husky?

Although the kiss only fell on the cheek, but her ear tip still can't help a little hot, pointed to the apron on yeziyu's body: "you You can take it off. "

Took off that funny apron, night Son Yu looked to restore consistent high cold.

"I'll go upstairs and give my mother egg tarts. If you feel embarrassed, you don't have to go up." Yun Qingxi added a kind word.

Yeziyu: "I'm not sure."

Thinking of the scene just now, he felt that his reputation would be ruined.

"Well, you can go up and give aunt egg tarts, and I won't go." He nodded.

Yun Qingxi saw the embarrassment on his face, could not help laughing, carrying the egg tart out of the kitchen.

Not long after she left, yexuan appeared at the kitchen door.

"Yu little," night Xuan respectfully looked to night Son Yu, "night Mr. let you go to the study."

When yeziyu comes to the study, yemingjue is standing alone in front of the huge French window.

The sun plated him with a layer of dark gold outline, the light is that tall back, it is enough to make people awe.

Yeming Jue looks back at yeziyu.

This son is the most like him, but also different from him. No matter in appearance or character, he is not his copy and paste version.

However, father and son's ideas are always surprisingly consistent, just like this time.

"If it wasn't for Yun Qingxi, the Xin family would have been hiding in the dark and would never have been exposed. After a long time, the threat would have been even greater." Yemingjue opened his mouth, and his voice was cold.

"Yes," yeziyu nodded and agreed, "it's a good thing to let Xins come to mingmian in advance."

Blessing in disguise is this truth. If Yun Qingxi did not come to the night house, the Xin family would not feel threatened, and would not attack Yun Qingxi and the night house so soon.

The longer a cancer like the Xin family stays hidden in the dark, the greater the threat.

Yunqingxi is like a catalyst. Her appearance makes the Xin family have to jump out of the dark, and makes the night family pay attention to the existence of this cancer.

"As long as you don't blame me." Night Son Yu says.

He was grateful that his parents were rational people and would not vent their negative emotions on others.

If you are unreasonable, you may think that these problems are all caused by yunqingxi, and you may even hate yunqingxi.But what did yunqingxi do wrong?

It's not her choice to be captured by the Xin family, and it's not her decision to come to the night home. On the contrary, she didn't plan to enter xuanmei, but was forced by yeziyu.

Night Son Yu understands this truth, night Ming Jue also understands.

"That child and Qiao Zhen have suffered a lot. The night family should be kind to them." Yemingjue exhorts.

The night Son Yu nods should descend.

Even if his father didn't say it, he would be kind to yunqingxi and Qiaozhen.

"By the way," night Son Yu suddenly remembered a thing, "today mother met a few ignorant people in cherry garden?"

"It's been disposed of." Yeming Jue thin lips micro motion, concise.

"It is said that one of them is the project manager of Hongfang real estate, who is responsible for contacting xuanmei?" Night Son Yu then asks.

Yemingjue nodded: "that man's name is Liang Yiming. He has been swept out by Hongfang real estate."

Night Son Yu is to remember this name.

The project he cooperated with Hongfang real estate was managed by him personally. He had seen Liang Yiming several times, but he was not impressed.

He frowned and suddenly thought of a point: "Liang Yiming was swept out by Hongfang real estate because of the night family. If I were Xinhuai..."

"If you were Xin Huai, what would you do?" Asked Yeming.

"Maybe I'll send someone close to him." Night Son Yu answers.

Then, he added: "Xin Huai has a lot of tricks. I wish he had more enemies at night. The enemy of the enemy is his friend. And Liang Yiming happens to be the project manager of Hongfang real estate, which is of great value to the Xin family. "

"So, what are you going to do?" Asked Yeming.

Yeziyushen's voice is cold and deep, which is somewhat similar to yemingjue: "send someone to contact Liang Yiming and see if Xinhuai will stare at him. If Xinhuai's people attack Liang Siming, they can just catch him and then follow him."

Yemingjue still had no expression on his well-defined face, only nodded.

"Just do what you say."

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