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Stir-fried Bean Sprouts with Chives: Still Too Small

It’s like many people have the mentality of hiding their weaknesses, and the new sprouts are no exception. The best time they eat at home is the New Year. Even so, they can’t compare to Ye Cong’s usual supper.

When she was young, her father worked outside, and her mother took her three siblings alone. Xinshang belonged to the kind of poor children who started their own family early, so she cherished everything.

Sister Mao said that she has many times that when she is outside, she must let others see that she is generous and not too petty.

So Xinya is basically unwilling to go out now, so it is better to serve Ye Cong at home.

Ye Cong didn't say anything this time and continued driving.

Seeing that he stopped talking, Xinya lowered her head and held her cell phone. She wanted to talk to her mother first and let her and her father clean up the house.

The car became quiet, Ye Cong drove, and Xinya leaned against the driver's seat and took a nap.

As the evening approached, Xinya took the food out of her suitcase. She was afraid that she would have trouble eating on the way, so Sister Mao bought her an automatic heating lunch box.

"Do you want to eat it? This is delicious." Xinyao recommended it very much, but she contributed all her food.

Ye Cong just glanced at it. It was a problem to find a place to eat at the highway. The map showed that there was a rest area of ​​100 kilometers, but you could eat there.

So Ye Cong refused her recommendation very coldly.

Xinsprout's enthusiasm kicked the hard board again, and then opened it and ate it by itself, "If you don't eat it, I will eat it myself."

Ye Cong snorted, the car was set up to drive automatically, so he could relax. The wound on his shoulder hurts a little, but he refused to speak, he was waiting for the new sprout to discover it himself.

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

Xinya looked at Ye Cong who was driving while eating, and asked from time to time: "You really don't eat it?"

Unfortunately, Ye Cong ignored her.

Xinya thought about it and found that Ye Cong was driving all the way, but he still took her home. It was not good if he didn't even eat or eat by himself.

so……

Xinsprout took a rice spoon and dug a large piece of rice and delivered it directly to Ye Cong's lips: "You taste it, it's really delicious."

"Hey..." Before Ye Cong had time to hide, the rice had already poked his lips.

And she just bit the inferior rice spoon.

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

But the sprouts didn't feel at all. After taking the sprinkle, I continued to eat it, "I'm right, it's delicious."

Ye Cong's eyes fell on the rice spoon she put in her mouth, and his instincts made his eyes deeper.

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

However, Ye Cong looked down at a place under her clothes, forget it, she was still young, and it only took two days.

When he arrived at the rest area, Ye Cong got out of the car and went to the bathroom first. Xinya hurriedly followed him, but when he reached the door, he suddenly hit Ye Cong's back.

Ye Cong reached out to hold someone, then pointed to the male bathroom sign above.

New sprouts: "…"

Xinya immediately turned around and walked towards the female bathroom opposite, embarrassing and embarrassing.

"Brother, my girlfriend is so cute." The man who came out of the bathroom quipped.

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

Xinya almost hit her head when she entered the bathroom. It must be because Ye Cong didn't let her use her brain that she was inertially following him in.

It's simply not even more embarrassing.
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