Du Xiran watched this video several times, and then browsed through all the old videos, and became more and more certain that these hands were exactly the hands of her new girlfriend Ye Nanning.
Before this, when she watched the video, she just thought the hands were pretty, and most videos had filters added, so she just looked at them admiringly and didn't look at the hands in detail. What attracted her more was the food.
But just today, she had just touched every inch of Ye Nanning's skin on her hand, and she discovered the small mole with her own eyes. So when she saw the exact same hand in the video again, the shock in her heart was no less than hearing the news that the Chinese men's football team had made it out of Asia.
She compared the video update time again and was sure that the blogger stopped updating after he moved across the street from her.
So why is it updated again today?
In a flash, she thought that this bright kitchen was completely different from the one in the apartment, and it was probably made by Ye Nanning after she returned to the Ye family.
"He Ruo, let me see what Ye Tingyuan sent you." Du Xiran suddenly said.
"Why are you looking at this?" Du Heruo covered his phone to prevent her from showing the chat history, fearing that she would catch some embarrassing conversation.
"Can I just look at the photos of Ye Nanning he sent and not look at anything else?" Du Xiran said.
"That's what you said." Du Heruo clicked on the photo and put the phone in front of her, but didn't let her touch it.
Du Xiran took a closer look, his eyes flickered a few times: "Okay, take it back."
"So fast? What are you looking at?" Du Heruo asked in confusion.
"Let's see the real evidence." Du Xiran said slowly.
The photo was a secretly taken photo of Ye Tingyuan from behind in the kitchen. Although it was just a back view, that figure and that kitchen definitely showed Ye Nanning filming a video.
Du Xiran returned to the room, opened the private message chat history with the blogger, and read from the first chat.
Except for the moment when she asked for the other party's menu at the beginning, the rest of the conversation was almost entirely about daily life.
For example, the blogger said that she was so happy when she met someone she liked.
Du Xiran suddenly realized that she was talking about me.
Looking at those words expressing love, Du Xiran felt a mixture of sadness and bitterness in his heart, but more of it was gratitude and happiness.
She always thought that Ye Nanning was pursuing her just out of novelty, but she didn't expect that he had already fallen deeply in love with her before they actually met.
You wouldn't have guessed that Ye Nanning had so many psychological activities and was so cheerful when chatting online, she was almost like a different person offline.
As she continued recording, she keenly discovered that Ye Nanning suddenly fell in love with using emoticons when chatting, and she used them in almost every sentence.
At the time, she just thought it was the way young people talked, and was a little distressed because she couldn't keep up with the pace. Now looking at Ye Nanning's sudden change in chatting style, it seems that it happened not long after she joined the company. Could it be that the other party already knew that she was Dududu?
......That should be it!
Just like the last time when she just told the blogger about her insomnia, Ye Nanning sent her a playlist to share. There were many times before when she revealed her preferences and Ye Nanning just happened to come to her. Isn't this using a pseudonym to find out about her?
And those thoughts... She had mentioned her intern many times, but she didn't know that the intern was on the other end of the Internet cable!
The more she flipped through the records, the more embarrassed she felt. She was actually chatting with Ye Nanning's pseudonym about her and Ye Nanning.
What shameful conversations these are!
At this time, a message popped up on WeChat. Ye Nanning sent her a new message:
Half an hour later, Ye Nanning arrived at the parking lot. The first thing she did was to pick up her phone to check Du Xiran's message, but there was no response at all.
It is now 8:02 p.m. on Saturday. Du Xiran should be at home. It doesn't make sense that he doesn't even have time to reply to a message.
Could it be that you were busy with other things and didn’t see the message?
She comforted herself in this way, regained her gentle smile and walked into the elevator.
I came back from the Ye family today. It was a rare relaxing day.
She finished talking with Fu Jie in the afternoon. Although she was not very good at comforting people, fortunately Fu Jie was able to comfort herself. After chatting with her for a few more words, the matter of the parent-teacher meeting was forgotten.
Ye Tingyuan was not punished. He pulled Ye Nanning aside to express his gratitude and was even willing to lend her his game console for a while.
Ye Nanning declined and asked him to help with another thing - shooting a video.
Ye Tingyuan usually plays with photography, and has all kinds of equipment. Ye Nanning was looking for angles in the kitchen, while Ye Tingyuan was in charge of placing a small video camera. He was holding a camera in his hand and asked curiously, "Are you going to shoot a vlog?"
Ye Nanning did not tell them that she was also a food blogger. She responded vaguely, "It can also be considered a vlog."
Before the event officially started, Fu Jie rushed over after hearing the news and watched her cooking video, but Ye Nanning told her to keep quiet.
So Ye Tingyuan, Fu Jie and the nannies all stood quietly on the periphery, watching her start cooking skillfully. Her movements were practised, her knife skills were quick, accurate and ruthless, and in a short while she had sliced the fish into even slices. The soup was still simmering in the soup pot, and the vegetables were also being added to the wok.
At this moment, Ye Tingyuan felt as if he had gotten to know Ye Nanning all over again. In his eyes, Ye Nanning was an excellent student, taciturn and aloof, who never got close to his family and had never entered the kitchen at home.
Last time on my birthday, I had the honor of tasting the soup that he made himself, but it was still not as shocking as seeing it with my own eyes now.
Ye Nanning prepared six dishes this time, as well as soup and dessert.
Ye Yiyu also came back. Watching the nannies bringing out the dishes one after another, he always felt that the dishes were different from usual.
"Sir, you're back. You're in for a treat tonight. The second young lady is cooking for you herself." A nanny said with a smile.
Ye Yiyun was stunned. He walked to the kitchen and saw Ye Nanning wearing an apron, organizing the cameras with Ye Tingyuan. Fu Jie was also helping, and from time to time she would come to the screen to watch the video.
At the dinner table, Ye Tingyuan was the first to pick up the pickled fish, took a bite, and then his eyes lit up. He quickly picked up a few more slices without even having time to say a word of praise.
Seeing this, Fu Jie also picked up a piece and tasted it. She paused and asked, "When did you learn to cook?"
"High school." Ye Nanning replied.
Ye Yiyu looked around, picked up the crispy meat in front of him with chopsticks, chewed it twice, his eyes flashed slightly, and after a moment he regained his calm expression.
"It's so delicious!" Ye Tingyuan finally had some time to praise, "This cooking skill is almost comparable to that of a Michelin chef."
Ye Nanning smiled gently.
Ye Yiyu also ate a few more mouthfuls of rice, looked around, and asked, "What day is today? Why did you suddenly think of cooking?"
Ye Nanning replied: "Today is...Saturday."
Three people: “…Oh.”
Because of this meal that she made herself, there were more conversations during the meal than usual. After Ye Nanning had eaten her fill, she saw that the three of them were still holding on, especially Fu Jie, who usually managed her figure very strictly and only ate until she was 70% full, but now she was far from full.
She couldn't help but persuade him: "If you can't eat it, don't eat it."
Ye Tingyuan had begun to eat only vegetables and no rice. He ate the food slowly and said, "It's not easy to eat such a delicious dish, of course I have to eat more. Who knows when I can eat it next time."
"If you like it, I'll make it for you next time I come back," said Ye Nanning.
"real?"
"Um."
As soon as he finished speaking, the three of them put down their chopsticks.
Ye Nanning: "......"
Ye Yiyun turned his head to look at her: "Will you come back next weekend?"
Ye Nanning was about to agree, but then she remembered her offline meeting with Dududu and shook her head, "I'm not sure."
Ye Yiyu's face fell and he actually picked up his chopsticks again. Ye Tingyuan also struggled to eat again.
Ye Nanning: "......"
With a "ding" sound, the elevator door opened. Ye Nanning withdrew her thoughts, walked to the corridor, and headed straight for Du Xiran's home.
After ringing the doorbell, it was Du Heruo who opened the door: "Sister Xiaoye, you're back, come in and play."
Ye Nanning walked in and handed the small cake in her hand to her: "Xiaoyuan asked me to pass it to you."
Du Heruo took it with surprise and asked, "Where did he buy it?"
"I did it." Ye Nanning said.
Du Heruo: "Good fellow, he is just offering gifts to Buddha."
Ye Nanning smiled. The family was so full that they barely had any room for dessert. Fu Jie suggested putting the food in the refrigerator for tomorrow's meal. However, Ye Tingyuan secretly cut two pieces and put them in a box, asking her to bring them to Du Heruo.
"Where is President Du?" She looked around and did not see Du Xiran in the living room.
"She's in the room." Du Heruo put the cake down and went to find a spoon. "Go in and find her yourself. She should not be asleep. She just came out to use the toilet."
"Okay." Ye Nanning walked to the bedroom door and was about to knock when the person inside opened the door and walked out, "Boss Du."
"Well, when did you come back?" Du Xiran walked into the living room.
"I just got back." Ye Nanning followed her and saw that she looked normal, so she asked, "Boss Du, did you not see my message?"
"I see." Du Xiran sat down on the sofa, crossed her long legs, raised one foot, and her slippers accidentally fell to the ground. She looked at the person standing in front of her, rubbing her calves with her toes, "Come here."
Ye Nanning couldn't stand this teasing, her ears immediately blushed, and she subconsciously looked at Du Heruo, and saw that girl lying on the dining table concentrating on taking pictures of the cake, so she quickly sat down next to Du Xiran, her body straight, her eyes full of emotions, she looked straight at Du Xiran, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Then why didn't you reply to the message?"
"I don't want to go back."
This frank answer made Ye Nanning stunned for a moment: "Why, did I make you unhappy in some way?"
Du Xiran glanced sideways and laughed in an ambiguous way, which really confused Ye Nanning: "Can you tell me the reason? I will definitely change it."
"You'll know sooner or later." Du Xiran leaned over and touched her cheek.
The vague skin contact made Ye Nanning feel hot all over. She had to pay attention to Du Heruo's movements, and then she heard Du Xiran whisper in her ear: "Ye Nanning, what punishment do you want?"
In this situation, all the punishments that Ye Nanning could think of would be blocked by Jinjiang Review if she said them out loud. She blushed and stammered, "I'm fine with any of them."
"Is that so..." Du Xiran stepped back a little and slowly leaned forward.
Ye Nanning closed her eyes with a slight tremor, but after waiting for a long time, the imagined kiss did not fall on her lips. She opened her eyes in confusion, and saw Du Xiran actually sitting back and eating melon seeds, holding his phone and laughing.
She was embarrassed for a moment and secretly glanced at the screen to see what he was laughing at.
Unexpectedly, the screen showed her with her eyes closed and lips pursed for a kiss.
Ye Nanning:!!!
"It's so ugly!" Ye Nanning reached out to grab the phone.
However, Du Xiran was prepared. He held her wrist tightly, and during the argument, he directly pinned her down and threatened: "If you dare to snatch it, I will post this photo to the company's group."
Ye Nanning struggled for a while, and Du Xiran simply threw away his phone and held her wrists with both hands.
Seeing this, Ye Nanning struggled again, and Du Xiran couldn't help but lean down a little.
Ye Nanning thought about it and struggled a little more.
"What are you doing?" Du Heruo stood beside the sofa, holding a cake in his fork and looking at them.
Ye Nanning's body stiffened and she looked behind her in surprise. Du Xiran was about to turn back when his head suddenly felt heavy and he fell down and kissed Ye Nanning on the lips.
Ye Nanning: “!!”
"Oh my, the way you guys are acting makes me want to press my head." Du Heruo laughed.
Du Xiran: “…”
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