Extra · also becomes CP (twelve)

Cheng Nuo's heart beats as fast as his face calms.

Her hands hanging down her side clenched the hem of her pajamas, looked at Duan Ye unmoved, cleared her throat and turned her ears: "Ah? What did you say?"

Duan Ye left his head, as if he had to hold back his laughter, and then turned his eyes after a moment: "I said, I'll chase you."

Cheng Nuo picked up his arms and sneered, looking at him up and down: "Young Master Duan stayed in the car repair shop for one night. He was cold and froze. He regretted moving out of me and was rushed back to please me?"

"Sister, do you make sense? Did I move out by myself, or did you drive me away?"

"The process is not important," Cheng Nuo waved his hand, "Anyway, the result is that you didn't seize the opportunity and left like that. Just say, do you regret not pestering me last night and calling me grandpa on your knees?"

"no."

Cheng Nuo's eyebrows were hung up.

"Sister, you are so suspicious. Even if I stick to it, I will use the bitter tricks you think of, so don't you think I'm cheating on you for the sake of money?"

“…”

I know everything, is he the roundworm in her belly?

"Then aren't you?" Cheng Nuo raised his chin and looked at him.

Duan Ye looked at Nunu's chin in the inner room: "Can you talk about this kind of thing in the house?"

Cheng Nuo was about to refuse, but suddenly heard a squeak - the door behind Duan Ye was pushed open, and the neighbor's family of three walked out of the house, and his parents glanced at them with strange eyes.

If she doesn't go into the house, I'm afraid the whole building will know that she has been cheated of her relationship.

Cheng Nuo coughed lightly and turned to the side and made way.

Duan Ye came in with a food bag and brought the door with his backhand.

"You go and wash first," Duan Ye changed his slippers and washed his jaw in the bathroom. "I ate breakfast before I talked slowly."

"You're still bringing the rhythm? I'll make it clear now."

"It won't be cold if you say it later, but breakfast will happen." Duan Ye glanced at her and spread the lunch box on the dining table.

Cheng Nuo glanced at the dining table and frowned when he saw that these lunch boxes were from a Western restaurant specializing in brunch, which was a very low-priced Western restaurant.

How can people who even count money for a meal of raw fried food be put into money?

No matter how doubtful he was, looking at the fresh, soft and tender eggs, ham slices and muffins in the lunch box, Cheng Nuo still swallowed, thinking that the food was innocent and she could judge Duan Ye after eating. And as the financial supporter who provided him with food and accommodation for so long, she would never feel that she was soft-hearted because of a breakfast, which would affect the fairness of the trial.

*

Cheng Nuo confirmed this rational idea by himself, turned around and went into the bathroom, washed up briefly, returned to the dining table and sat down and started moving.

Duan Ye didn't use a knife and fork, and just watched her eat, and asked her, "Is it delicious?"

Cheng Nuo's mouth was stuffed with food and hummed four syllables: "Hmmm, humm."

Listen to this tone: That's it.

That being said, the plate was quickly swept away.

Cheng Nuo touched his full stomach, took a sip of water to moisten his throat, and suddenly saw Duan Ye pushing his forehead and lifting his eyelids: "Sister, I'm eating quite cleanly. I bought two of them."

“…”

Cheng Nuo almost choked in a sip of water: "I drank porridge for a day yesterday. Is it okay if I was hungry? Did I say what did you say when you cooked thirty pieces of fresh fried meal?"

"What are you anxious about? I don't think you eat too much."

"Then what do you mean by saying this?"

"You guys who are screenwriters must have meaning in every sentence?"

"What about that, do you think this is in the water word count?"

Duan Ye nodded: "Then I'll analyze it for you. What I mean may be that your appetite is quite suitable for me."

“…”

Who can afford to be his appetite?

Cheng Nuo rolled his eyes: "Is this the reason why you chose my family to eat and drink?"

Duan Ye went from lazily leaning against the back of the chair to sitting up straight: "Sister, you watched so many videos the night before yesterday, and you still think I came to you just for free food and drink?"

Cheng Nuo suddenly grabbed the keyword in his words: "Not only for free food and drink, but also for free food and drink."

Can he still ignore this?

Duan Ye nodded: "Of course, at the beginning, I couldn't eat enough, I had no place to sleep, and I couldn't afford to go to the hospital. How could I think about falling in love?"

"Then why are you so brave now that you dare to think about it?"

Duan Ye took out his cell phone and flipped to the text message interface to show her.

Cheng Nuo looked at the screen and found that it was a messenger service from a bank, showing that he received a transfer, with the transfer amount starting with one, two, three, four, five, six... six zeros?

One million?!

"You robbed... you robbed?" Cheng Nuo looked at him in a daze.

"You check the time first."

Cheng Nuo lowered his head again and found that Duan Ye received the huge sum of money the day after he got sick, that morning after he stayed at her house for one night.

No wonder the food he bought in recent days is expensive...

Cheng Nuo's mouth grew into a big date, and Duan Ye explained the whole story—

The night he got sick and had a fever, the brand explained the situation on Weibo, saying that the live broadcast guest temporarily replaced him because Duan Ye was not feeling well.

Shortly afterwards, she also posted a Weibo post to report the situation to fans, saying that Duan Ye had a cold and a fever.

These two family members who followed his trends on Weibo saw that the Duan family, who was originally strong in agreement, had differences. Seeing that his son was so bitter, Duan's mother finally couldn't bear to transfer money to him, saying that it was counted as investment funds, so that he could take good care of his health and do what he wanted to do.

Although Duan’s father had not yet let go, he turned a blind eye to Duan’s mother’s transfer of money.

In other words, Duan Ye won a phased victory in the struggle between his family.

So, although he did come to her house to solve the problem of food and clothing, he actually restored his economic freedom shortly after he moved in.

Of course, the various behaviors that followed were impossible to deceive her into her relationship for money.

"No..." Cheng Nuo held his temple and sorted out the matter, "But you still lied to me!"

Duan Ye nodded: "But I'm not for money, I'm chasing you."

“…”

They are all lying, will this make her feel better?

That does.

"Then you last night..." Cheng Nuo blinked quickly, "Why did you leave like that?"

"Isn't it just for the sake of coming to show off with you today?"

After spending more than a month of recording the variety show, Duan Ye knew Cheng Nuo's temperament and guessed her concerns.

She didn't dare to trust him, so he moved out to prove that he was not greedy for her money.

"Sister," Duan Ye sighed, "Can you trust me now?"

A strange atmosphere fell on the dining table.

Duan Ye looked at Cheng Nuo without blinking for a moment, as if waiting for her answer.

Cheng Nuo knew that the complete expression of his words should be - Can you believe that I like you now?

She plucked her hair casually, as if pretending to be casual: "Oh."

"Oh" means believing it.

Duan Ye raised his eyebrows and continued to stare at her: "What do you say?"

"What do you think..." Cheng Nuo's eyes flashed and opened his eyes.

"Do you want to have a real flirt with me?"

Cheng Nuo's hands trembled under the dining table.

She held her left with her right hand, stood up from the dining table, and changed the subject abruptly: "Suddenly I remember that I will have a voice conference later, so go and prepare for it."

Duan Ye held up his cheek, looked at her fleeing back, and gently tickled.

*

When women make excuses, they are definitely not inferior to men.

All day long, Duan Ye washed and dried her bedding that she had slept when she was sick. After finishing her voice conference, she was busy writing the script outline of the new episode. After dinner at dinner, she said she wanted to watch variety shows to digest.

I stayed up until after 10 o'clock in the evening - Duan Ye re-fitted the dry bedding, and there was no excuse to stay again.

Cheng Nuo got up from the sofa in the living room and walked into the bedroom. Seeing that Duan Ye had done his job, he was about to see him off: "It's done? Then you go back early."

"I have done a day of work for you, so I've let me go back empty-handed?" Duan Ye looked at her with his eyebrows raised.
To be continued...