2800: Stir-fried bean sprouts with scallions: still too young

Stir-fried bean sprouts with scallions: still too young

It was as if many people had the mentality of hiding their weaknesses. Xin Ya was no exception. The best food in her family was only eaten during the new year. Even so, it could not be compared to ye Cong's usual dinner.2

When she was young, her father worked outside while her mother took care of the three of them. Xin Ya was also one of those poor children who took care of the family early, so she cherished everything.

Sister Mao had said many times that when she was outside, she had to show her generosity and not be too petty.

Therefore, xin ya basically did not want to go out now. She might as well wait on Ye Cong at home.

This time, Ye Cong did not say anything and continued to drive.

Xin Ya saw that he did not speak, so she lowered her head and held her phone. She had to tell her mother to let her and her father clean up the house first.

The car quieted down. Ye Cong drove while Xin ya leaned on the driver's seat to take a nap.

When it was close to evening, Xin Ya took out food from her suitcase. Sister Mao specially bought a box lunch that was automatically heated for her in case she had to eat on the way.

"Do you want to eat it? This is very delicious,"xin ya recommended wholeheartedly. She had contributed all her rations.

Ye Cong only glanced at it. They were still on the highway. Finding a place to eat was a problem. The map showed that there was a rest area 100 kilometers away, but they could eat there.

Therefore, Ye Cong rejected her recommendation very coldly.

Xin Ya's enthusiasm kicked the hard board again. She pursed her lips and opened it to eat. "Forget it if you don't want to eat. I'll eat it myself."

Ye Cong snorted. The car was equipped with an automatic driver, so he could relax a little. The wound on his shoulder hurt a little, but he refused to say anything. He was waiting for Xin Ya to find out on her own.

Although he didn't have much hope for this blockhead.

Xin Ya looked at Ye Cong, who was driving, as she ate. From time to time, she would ask, "You really don't want to eat?"

Unfortunately, Ye Cong ignored her.

Xin Ya thought about it. Ye Cong was driving the whole way, so it was better to send her home. It was not good to eat alone without eating.

So..

Xin Ya took the rice ladle and dug out a big piece of rice, and directly brought it to Ye Cong's lips. "Try it, it's really delicious."

"Hey..."before ye Cong could dodge, the rice had already poked his lips.

And that poor quality rice spoon was still in her mouth just now.

Ye Cong paused for a moment, then opened his mouth slightly and ate the spoon of rice.

Xin Ya did not feel anything at all. She took the spoon and continued to eat. "Am I right? Isn't it delicious?"

Ye Cong's gaze fell on the rice spoon that she put into her mouth. His instinctive emotions made his eyes darken.

Compared to this rice, what he wanted to eat was actually something else.

However, Ye Cong lowered his head and looked at a certain place under her clothes. Forget it, forget it. She was still young. In any case, it would only be two days.

When they reached the rest area, Ye Cong got off the car and went to the bathroom. Xin Ya hurriedly followed him. However, when she reached the door, she suddenly bumped into ye Cong's back.

Ye Cong reached out and pulled a certain someone. Then, he pointed at the sign of the male bathroom on it.

Xin Ya:"..."

Xin Ya immediately turned around and walked towards the women's bathroom opposite. It was embarrassing, embarrassing, and embarrassing again.

"Bro, your girlfriend is very cute,"the man who came out of the bathroom said jokingly.

Ye Cong raised his eyebrows slightly, so silly that he was cute.

Xin Ya entered the bathroom and almost hit her head on the floor. It must be because ye Cong usually didn't let her use her brain, so she followed him in out of habit.

It couldn't be any more embarrassing.

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