The phone bells on the desktop kept ringing.

Ye Youran looked at her mobile phone, looked at the number displayed on the mobile phone, and suddenly thought of something. She raised her head and looked at Cheng Pingting on the opposite side with some complexity.

Ye Youran pressed her lips tightly, with a hesitant expression on her expression.

Cheng Pingting just found it strange. She just glanced at Ye Youran's cell phone caller number. She recognized that it was Cheng Jingting, that is, her brother's phone, but what was the relationship between Cheng Jingting and Ye Youran?

Cheng Jingting's personality Cheng Pingting knows a little bit. He has a withdrawn personality. He has never heard of any friends he has. He has only a few nodding friends. How could he take the initiative to call Ye Youran?

This is really strange, do they have a good relationship?

Finally, Ye Youran slid her finger across the phone, and she hung up the phone.

She doesn't confirm some things temporarily, so she doesn't want others to know.

Cheng Pingting was silent and did not speak, as if she knew nothing, drinking the juice quietly.

Ye Youran looked at Cheng Pingting and suddenly said, "Would you like to come to my house for dinner tonight?"

"Thank you, no need." Cheng Pingting was embarrassed to go Cengfan.

Seeing her rejecting herself, Ye Youran suddenly showed a pained expression, "It seems that I can only scrambled eggs with tomatoes tonight..."

Listening to her muttering to herself, Cheng Pioting couldn't help but think of Ling Yue's reminder of her buying ingredients, and let out a laugh, "Leisure, are you going to cook yourself tonight?"

Ye Youran nodded with facial paralysis, "I was impulsive this morning." Now she regretted her death.

"Does President Ling usually cook at home?" Cheng Pingting asked with a strange expression on her face.

"You can just call his name directly. What is President Ling? Ling Tian International is just grandpa's wish. He is actually not very concerned about the company's affairs. Last time I took a gun to raid the company, he was not very angry... ...Fate gate matters are enough for him to do..."

Cheng Pingting was a little bit confused. Seeing Ye Youran's words with a careless grin, it didn't seem like a joke at all, she couldn't help being a little surprised. They weren't ordinary people.

Ye Youran didn’t pay attention to her expression, and continued, “Our family is Ling Yue who cooks. I wash the dishes. Seeing that he is too busy, I can at most wash the vegetables. Sometimes she volunteers to kill the fish. Ling Yue also dislikes me. The fish gall is broken..."

"Ling Yue has superb cooking skills and his dishes taste very good." Cheng Pingting tasted it once and commented very appreciatively.

Ye Youran also agrees, "Actually, he didn't know how to cook or cook noodles before, but during the three years of my disappearance, he moved out of Ling's house. He had a lot of stinky problems. He didn't like foreigners coming into the house and didn't need help. People, so self-abuse can only take his son to feed himself, which is all practiced."

As she said, Ye Youran smiled awkwardly, "But, cooking such an advanced skill can't be practiced with hard work...hehe." Anyway, she worked hard, and Ling Yue still disliked her kitchen waste.

Cheng Pingting listened to Ye Youran talking about Ling Yue's personal affairs, her eyes flashed with different colors, like these personal affairs, it is estimated that the media would not be able to dig, it turns out that he is not as mysterious and difficult to get close to as imagined.

"Ping Ting, it doesn't matter if you go home anyway, the Cheng family always responds to you, so it's better to go to my house..." Ye Youran didn't give up and continued to abduct her.

Cheng Piting was startled, but did not immediately answer.

Seeing her look a little awkward, Ye Youran immediately reflected that she had stepped on her tail, and immediately explained, "It was Cheng Jingting who told me that he said that you are not very popular in Cheng's family."

Cheng Pingting smiled awkwardly, it was no secret, she didn't care anymore.

"Youran, did you and my brother know each other very early?"

"I met at the last banquet, and Cheng Jingting was very easy to get along with." Ye Youran said openly without concealing it.

Then I thought of another woman from the Cheng family. She immediately turned a black face and gritted her teeth and said, "If you don't process Jingya, that bapo, next time I see her, it will definitely make her feel bad!"

Cheng Pingting knew what Cheng Jingya had done to her, it was really too much, and it was normal for Ye Youran to hate her so much to let Cheng's security ship go to her.

To be honest, Ye Youran didn't tell Ling Yue about this big incident. Cheng Pingting didn't understand this, but she didn't dare to ask her.

Cheng Pingting couldn't stand Ye Youran's soft and hard foam, and finally agreed to go to her house as a cook.

Ye Youran dragged her around contentedly, and finally the two came to the first floor to buy ingredients.

"How are you?" Ye Youran was pushing the shopping cart, but when she turned her head, she saw Cheng Pingting frowning her eyebrows in pain.

Cheng Pingting's arm accidentally slashed a metal plate in the corner. The sharp corners of the metal plate were so sharp that her clothes were torn, and fine blood oozes out.

"Take off your coat and see what's going on." Seeing Cheng Pingting's expression on Ye Youran's face, she was a little worried about whether the wound was too deep.

"No, it's okay." Cheng Pingting pulled out a reluctant smile and whispered.

Ye Youran's hands were quicker than talking, and in twos or twos, despite Cheng Pingting's objection, she took off her coat. When she moved her sleeves, her eyes were a little startled.

"You, do you often donate blood?" Ye Youran stared at a bruise of purple blood on her right arm. It was obvious that this was done during a blood transfusion.

Cheng Pingting's smile froze, and she didn't know what to say for a while. She never wanted outsiders to know about this matter.

Cheng Pingting was a little worried that Ye Youran would continue to ask questions, because her personality was not good at lying. Fortunately, Ye Youran did not say much, but insisted on taking her to the hospital to treat the wounds cut by the metal plate.

"The wound is not very deep, it's okay."

"It's worthless if you die from tetanus." Ye Youran spoke directly.

Cheng Pingting looked at her, feeling a little bit dumbfounded for a while. After the two settled the bill, they had to let her drag her to the hospital.

"Your physical recovery ability is very poor. The injury on your arm was caused by a blood transfusion. Although you want to do good, I suggest you donate once a year for your physique. Otherwise, if you donate blood today, we may pay it tomorrow. I have to infuse it back for you. And you are panda blood, it is difficult to match the blood types." The doctor joked to Cheng Pingting.

Cheng Pingting just smiled awkwardly, and didn't say much.

Ye Youran raised her eyebrows, "Panda blood?"

"RH-negative AB type. This blood type is rare in China. You must pay attention to safety at ordinary times. Large wounds or bleeding are very troublesome." The doctor bandaged Cheng Pingting's wound and the two could leave.

However, Ye Youran drove the car, her gaze at Cheng Pingting became thoughtful.

Cheng Pingting was a little absent-minded, not knowing what she was thinking.

The car was a bit quiet for a while.

The phone rang, and the earl talked about Ye Youran's phone and handed it to her.

As soon as I swiped the answer button, I heard Ling Yue scolding in dissatisfaction, "Ye Youran, itchy? It's five o'clock now, don't give me back!"

Ye Youran was a little guilty, "I just came out of the hospital, so I'm going back now."

"Where did it hurt again?" Ling Yue's voice became increasingly gloomy.

When Ye Youran heard it, she was depressed and dead. Before she could speak, Ling Yue seemed to be unable to restrain her, and taught her harshly in a cold voice.

"Didn't I say that your blood type can't find a match? Don't you want to go out and cause trouble for me as soon as you go out, where did you hurt me again? Be confessed!" Ling Yue's voice was a bit loud, very angry.

Even Cheng Pingting in the vice seat felt the weight, but she looked at Ye Youran with some curiosity.

Is Ye Youran also a panda blood type like himself? Why Ling Yue said that her blood type could not be matched.

Of course Ling Yue was very angry. Ye Youran was sick all the time, so he had to work hard to take care of her. Moreover, this patient was afraid of hardship and refused to take medicine and was picky. The worst thing was that Ye Youran would pretend to be dead and pitiful, so Ling Yue saw her. Injured, suddenly felt that I was suffering.

"It's really none of my business, it's all the fault of Western Union Plaza!" Ye Youran complained with a wrinkled face. "There is a sharp metal plate in the fresh food area on the first floor of their square, so I accidentally cut it."

"Western Union Plaza..." Ling Yue murmured the name repeatedly and gloomily.

Cheng Pingting heard their conversation very clearly, and she intuitively felt that Western Union Square was going to be unlucky.

"Is the wound deep?"

Ye Youran turned her head and looked at Cheng Pingting's arm, and said lightly, "Not very deep, but the wound is quite long."

There was silence on the other end of the phone.

"It's just a small injury, the doctor has simply bandaged it, Ling Yue, I'm about to get home, and I won't talk to you." After Ye Youran turned the steering wheel, turned a corner, and said casually, she took the lead in hanging up Ling Yue's phone.

"Undress!"

As soon as Ye Youran arrived at the door, her man had been waiting at the door for a long time. Ling Yue stared at her scorchingly, and the two women were a bit thunderous at the first sentence.

Cheng Pingting's face was thinner, and her face flushed instantly.

Ye Youran's expression was a little awkward, "That... there are outsiders..."

Ling Yue was a little impatient. He took a step forward and grabbed the shopping bag in her hand. "Take off your clothes, check the injury! Where did you think of it!"

Ye Youran and Cheng Pingting looked at each other, and they were embarrassed.

"It's just a small injury, it's actually nothing." Ye Youran said dismissively.

"In case of tetanus!" Ling Yue replied confidently.

Cheng Pingting on the side always wanted to speak, but Ling Yue's aggressive aura made her hesitate, "Ling Yue, that, I actually scratched my arm, not You Ran."

Ye Youran raised her eyebrows, "Didn't I tell you just now?"

Ling Yue gritted his teeth and stared at her, turned his head and glanced at Cheng Pingting expressionlessly, and finally snorted and walked into the room with a grunt.

"Sorry, Ling Yue is a quirky person and not easy to get along with." Ye Youran saw that Cheng Pingting's expression was a little cautious, and she immediately explained.

Ye Youran was so clever and awkward that she dragged Cheng Pingting in without much thought.

Only Cheng Pingting lowered her head halfway, the corners of her lips couldn't hide a wry smile.

Because I am not her, there is such a gap...Sure enough, Ye Youran is very enviable.

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