Xinya tilted her head slightly, and it didn't seem surprising to this question, or she had already thought about being asked this question.

"If the new lady is inconvenient-"

"There is nothing inconvenient to answer." Xinya suddenly said, "I know there are a lot of news about me recently. Although I don't know if this is my popularity, everyone at least knows Xinya. In fact, each of us has an idol in our hearts. Every step we take is trying to get close to our idol, and I am no exception. If one day, when I can really stand by Mr. Ye, I think, I don't need everyone to speculate. I will be the first to tell everyone, but now, thank you for your recognition of me?"

Xinya said something a little naughty, but instead made people feel that what the girl said was true.

Ye Cong and her are not from the same world.

The girl did not directly distance herself from Ye Cong, but said that her idol was Ye Cong, so she was trying hard to get closer to him. When she had the ability to stand shoulder to shoulder with him, she would take the initiative to tell everyone.

After the interview, Xinya was a little uncertain because she didn't know if she said the wrong thing.

But Sister Mao kept looking at her with another look, which made her feel uneasy. She whispered, "Did I say something wrong?"

Sister Mao shook her head, reached out and touched her head, "You're doing a good job."

Xinya was relieved when she heard Sister Mao’s words.

"If Sister Mao is fine, why not go back with me. I will cook tonight, but Sister Mao just happens to go back and doesn't have to cook." Xinya invited.

Sister Mao smiled, "I dare not eat what you cooked."

"What does Sister Mao mean? I'm not bad for cooking." Xinya said with grievance.

Sister Mao smiled, and it would be even worse if she was delicious, otherwise she would be afraid of being strangled to death by the president.

Sister Mao sent the new sprout back, and kept watching the new sprouts enter the house before she waved her hand to go back.

She probably understood why Ye Cong loved Xinseng so much. After so many years of being in the society, they lost too many things.

Sometimes, what is missing is not money.

It is the passion that has been extinguished by life and the passion for life.

When I first graduated, I worked hard for money, so there was no love, no passion, and no sense of ritual in my life.

Until now, my annual salary is hundreds of thousands or millions, but I can no longer buy my attitude towards life.

So, she would better go home and make instant instant noodles.

When Xinya returned home, Ye Cong was watching TV in the living room. Xinya went over with a smile and told him that he was praised by Sister Cat today.

"But I invited Sister Mao to come to her house for dinner, she didn't come." Xinya felt wronged when she thought of this.

Ye Cong: "..."

It’s better if he doesn’t come, otherwise he can drive people away if he comes. What a joke, he can only eat the food his young wife cooks.

"You should stop me from taking care of me, don't waste time on the date." Ye Cong said, pulling me to her side and sitting down, and then kissing her in the face: "Boyfriend's rights."

New sprouts: "…"

"Does Sister Cat have a boyfriend?" Why didn't she know about this?

Ye Cong hooked his finger at Xinya. Xinya came over without a doubt, but Ye Cong pressed directly under him by his backhand.

"Are you stupid?" Ye Cong said in a low voice, biting her lips.
Chapter completed!