Good Morning, Mr. President!

One Thousand and Fifty-Two Different Missings (Part 2)

It seems too early for a 23-year-old man to talk about marriage.

When Ye Xiao married Bai Suye, he was already over 30. At that time, they had experienced all kinds of storms and cruelty, and they were very clear about their choices.

And Ye Yan and his generation, each of them was born with a silver spoon in their mouths, and their minds were far less mature than their generation. At the age of 23, they can even be regarded as a big boy. Ye Xiao originally thought that it was a fantasy for Ye Yan to get married at this age, or maybe he was just impulsive, but now when he saw his son standing in front of him and told him so firmly that he wanted to give a girl a home, he couldn't help but feel a little more touched.

Love may make people become fools, but good love can make people grow up and make a man have enough responsibility to bear the wind and rain and responsibilities.

"As long as the other party agrees, we will nod. But you are not allowed to force her again!" Ye Xiao's last sentence was very heavy. It was a warning and a teaching.

Forced love will not have a good ending.

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Although Shu Nian did not go to work again, she was still very busy because there was less than a week left before the exam.

However, she was not so peaceful these days. Ye Yan met Ming Wanjun downstairs of her house once, and he knew it well. Ming Wanjun stood there alone, looking upstairs infatuatedly, always with tears in her eyes. Ye Yan couldn't bear it, so he went up to talk to her. For this, Ming Wanjun was grateful to him.

This day.

Before dinner, Shu Nian received a call from Ye Yan.

"How is your review going?" Ye Yan asked her over there.

"Well, I'm quite confident, there shouldn't be any problem."

"Then come and have dinner with me tonight." Ye Yan thought for a while, "Bring all your study materials, tonight...stay at my place."

The last sentence was an invitation.

Even through the phone, Shu Nian still felt a burning feeling on her face. It has been three days since the last night when the two of them were together. During these three days, both of them were busy. She and Ye Yan only had dinner together occasionally, and they didn't get together again.

Shu Nian held the phone for a long time before saying "hmm". Then he remembered something important and asked, "Should I buy some food?"

"No,

You just need to eat when you come."

Shu Nian was very curious, "Could it be that you cooked it yourself?"

Shu Nian remembered very clearly the memory of almost burning the kitchen last time. If it was really Master Ye who cooked it himself, I'm afraid I'll have to prepare stomach medicine tonight.

Ye Yan kept it a secret and hung up the phone without telling her in detail. Shu Nian didn't know what he was up to, so she packed up her things and went to his place.

It was a street away, not far away, and it took a few minutes to get there. Shu Nian held the computer and books and pressed the doorbell. After a while, Ye Yan came out to open the door. He was wearing home clothes and looked very casual.

Shu Nian looked inside and smelled a fragrant smell, which was completely different from the burnt smell before.

While changing her shoes, she asked curiously, "Have you been to a cooking academy?"

Otherwise, how could there be such a big improvement in such a short period of time?

"It's not me." Ye Yan took the book and notebook from her hand and put them at the entrance.

"What is that?"

Ye Yan's eyes deepened a little, and he wanted to say something, but in the end, he just said, "Come in first, and then we'll talk."

That look made Shu Nian stunned for a moment, and suddenly an idea popped up in his mind. The next moment, as if to verify her idea, Ming Wanjun came out of the kitchen wearing an apron, and was overjoyed, "Nian Nian..."

Shu Nian's face changed, and he said nothing. He turned around and walked out with his computer and books. Ming Wanjun saw the resistant back, and her heart was broken. Ye Yan had already caught up with her and hugged her from behind.

"Shu Nian!"

"Ye Yan, let me go."

"It's better to have a good talk than to avoid me like this."

"What to talk about? What else is there to talk about?" Shu Nian asked two questions in a row, trembling with heartache.

Ye Yan hugged her from behind like this, and he could feel her fragility and hurt, and even more clearly felt her stubbornness and determination.

He suddenly felt more and more uncertain in his heart.

Facing her biological mother whom she cared so much, she was still so rational. If one day, the person she hated in her heart was him...

I'm afraid she would leave so decisively!

Ye Yan hugged her hand and couldn't help but increase the strength.

He secretly hoped that Shu Nian could forgive and accept Ming Wanjun again. That means that maybe in the future, even if she really hated him, he still has room for redemption.

"Calm down and come back with me, okay?" Ye Yan rested his chin on her forehead and kissed the top of her head helplessly, "If you don't want to talk, we won't talk. But... can you accept having a quiet meal?"

Shu Nian turned around and looked at Ye Yan, his eyes suddenly reddened. Ye Yan felt distressed and suddenly regretted that he shouldn't have brought Ming Wanjun back without asking her opinion. Perhaps in Shu Nian's eyes, this seemed to isolate her again. He held her free hand tightly in his palm, "If you really hate it, I'll let her go now. You don't have to eat the food she cooks, but I'm afraid you'll have to eat takeout with me tonight."

Shu Nian didn't say anything.

Ye Yan led her in, and Ming Wanjun stood there with red eyes looking at the two of them. She was a little embarrassed and uneasy, like someone who had done something wrong and was waiting for trial.

Ye Yan is definitely not a person who is prone to sympathy. However, he can always associate Ming Wanjun with himself, so he has more complicated emotions in his heart. He glanced at Shu Nian before speaking to Ming Wanjun: "I'm sorry to bother you with dinner, but..."

He paused and said: "I'll call someone to take you away now."

Ming Wanjun nodded with tears in her eyes. She knew that it was rare for Ye Yan to do this.

Ye Yan was waiting for Shu Nian's face to relax. However, she didn't, just stood there stubbornly with a tense face, with a complicated look, and I don't know what she was thinking.

Ye Yan couldn't tell what he felt in his heart, so he took out his mobile phone to call his assistant. Just after he said a word, he heard a voice suddenly come, "Forget it..."

"What?" Ye Yan turned to look at her.

Shu Nian bit his lip and turned into the kitchen. Ye Yan hung up the phone and looked at Ming Wanjun.

At this moment, Shu Nian came out of the kitchen with a bowl and chopsticks in his hand and his head down. Ming Wanjun's face was happy, and she was so excited that she almost cried. Shu Nian was holding three bowls and three pairs of chopsticks! The meaning couldn't be more obvious!

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