Ye Qianfan really didn't expect Wang Ling's food to be so good.
He was so surprised that he said such a sentence without holding back.
Wang Ling was startled and excited, and stammered: "If you like to eat it, I will make it for you every day."
Wang Ling's words were very serious, but because of their seriousness, Ye Qianfan immediately calmed down.
"Here we go again, sit down and eat."
Ye Qianfan stopped laughing wildly and said.
"Okay, okay, come on, come on, don't just watch and smell, you want to have a taste."
Wang Ling picked up a pair of chopsticks and handed them to Ye Qianfan.
Ye Qianfan sat down, picked up the four dishes one by one and put them in his mouth to taste, nodding and praising: "Well, it's really good, even our family Baobao" "What's your family's security?"
Wang Ling noticed that Ye Qianfan stopped suddenly and felt a little strange, so he asked hurriedly.
"Bao Baobao, the food cooked by my mother is not as delicious as yours."
Ye Qianfan changed the subject, seeming to be covering up something.
In fact, Wang Ling was quick in thinking and had already thought that Ye Qianfan blurted out the words just now in a moment of joy, which could also be understood as saying that she wanted to say, her nanny.
Just to avoid revealing her identity and family conditions, she changed the subject halfway.
However, Ye Qianfan himself didn't want to talk about it, and Wang Ling didn't want to get to the bottom of it.
That would be too ignorant.
Wang Ling sat down opposite Ye Qianfan, preparing to enjoy this delicious meal together.
The female ghost Yao Yao left Wang Ling's body and sat down on the chair next to the two of them.
Wang Ling glared at the female ghost Yao Yao, almost telling her to leave.
However, the female ghost Yao Yao had a sly smile on her face and refused to leave.
She even said, "Don't you let me try the food I cook?"
After saying that, the female ghost Yao Yao took a deep breath and inhaled the aroma of the food into her nostrils, showing a look of extreme enjoyment.
Only Wang Ling can hear the female ghost Yao Yao's words, and naturally Ye Qianfan cannot.
However, Wang Ling could only listen to her but could not answer, otherwise Ye Qianfan would definitely know.
The female ghost Yao Yao is Ye Qianfan's cousin, and Ye Qianfan also knows that he can see ghosts, so telling her that the female ghost Yao Yao is nearby is nothing.
But now that he told her, Ye Qianfan would definitely ask questions.
Wang Ling would always feel unhappy if he said that these dishes were made by himself.
He didn't want Ye Qianfan to look down on him by telling the truth at this time.
In order to let the female ghost Yao Yao leave without delaying their affairs, Wang Ling hinted again and even coaxed: "Go and remove the light bulb."
"Ah, what kind of light bulb?"
Ye Qianfan suddenly asked.
"Uh, it's nothing," Wang Ling hurriedly covered it up.
"Come on, eat quickly."
Ye Qianfan had just finished his meal when he suddenly thought of something, "Oh, by the way, I still have some red wine here, why not have a drink."
"Red wine" Wang Ling thought it was romantic enough to have dinner with Ye Qianfan, but he didn't expect red wine.
Wouldn't it be even more romantic?
This is sure to be an unforgettable night.
Wang Ling naturally would not refuse.
Taking advantage of Ye Qianfan's opportunity to get the red wine and goblet, Wang Ling secretly said to the female ghost Yao Yao: "If you don't leave yet, do you want me to use Yin Kung Fu?"
"Oh my," the female ghost Yao Yao pouted and said angrily, "You are too inhumane, right?
People have cooked so many dishes for you, and you have to drive them away before you even have a chance to enjoy them.
It's really a shame.
"Those who are unfaithful and unfaithful" "You, you, you, you."
Wang Ling was filled with resentment.
He stretched out a finger and pointed at the female ghost Yao Yao, wanting to go up and kick her.
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At this moment, Ye Qianfan came over with a bottle of red wine and two wine glasses.
When he saw Wang Ling pointing at the empty chair next to the table and seemed to be talking, he was startled and asked: "Who are you talking to?"
"Uh, no, I was talking about what kind of red wine you got."
Wang Ling hurriedly changed the subject.
"Uh, this" Ye Qianfan's beautiful eyes twinkled, "It should be France's Comte Louis dry red wine.
Uh, it was a gift from a friend.
It doesn't matter what kind of wine he has, as long as he can drink it."
Ye Qianfan said, placing the wine glasses on the table, opening the wine bottle, and poured half a glass into each of the two glasses.
"It's just the two of us.
We don't need a decanter.
Let the wine slowly sober up in the glass."
Ye Qianfan said very naturally.
Wang Ling had never studied red wine, but when he was in school, he had heard some classmates from wealthy families show off that red wine imported from France was already good, and even he knew about Count Louis' dry red wine.
Coupled with Ye Qianfan's proficiency in drinking red wine on more than one occasion, Wang Ling felt more and more that Ye Qianfan's family was definitely not an ordinary family.
Of course, Director Wang of the Municipal Bureau's attitude toward him seemed to indicate this, but Gaofucheng didn't seem to know much about her.
The two sat down, talked and enjoyed red wine.
The female ghost next to him, Yao Yao, wanted to lean against him and want to enjoy some red wine, but Wang Ling could only glare at her fiercely.
"Let's talk about it."
Ye Qianfan suddenly changed the topic and said calmly.
"What did you say?"
Wang Ling was a little confused.
"You're still pretending," Ye Qianfan said, "You were searching for the clothes left by the deceased on the road today.
What unexpected behavior you had."
"There is nothing unexpected about this matter," Wang Ling said with a smile, "It's just..."
"Not honest yet" Ye Qianfan said with a straight face and rolled his eyes.
"Okay, okay, let me tell you."
It seems that if he doesn't tell the truth, Ye Qianfan in front of him will not believe it.
"I think you have guessed it, yes, there is a ghost.
At that time, the deceased Lu Mengyao was with us The clothes I find around me so easily are also due to Lu Mengyao Ghost guidance.
Do you know that Lu Mengyao looks so scary, with disheveled hair, one eye can't see the black eyeball and the white eyeball, just staring, the other eye is covered by long wet hair.
Underneath the feet is a pair of blood-red pointed-toed red leather shoes.”
"Ah, stop, stop," Ye Qianfan screamed, "Just listening to your words is already scary to death."
"That's scary," Wang Ling said with a smile, "Actually, ghosts are everywhere.
For example, I saw a ghost on the way we came here today."
"Really?"
Ye Qianfan trembled a little, not even daring to look around, "Don't scare me on purpose, I'm a coward."
"Hey, aren't you usually very powerful?
You are not even afraid of Yang Weichen, but you are afraid of ghosts?"
Wang Ling said with a smile.
"Yang Weichen is a human, this is a ghost," Ye Qianfan said angrily.
"Don't be afraid."
Wang Ling grabbed her hand and comforted her, "If you are still afraid, how about I sit at your door and guard the door for you?"
As soon as Wang Ling said this, Ye Qianfan's face turned red and he was deeply moved.
He immediately picked up the red wine glass, took a sip and said, "I'm not afraid of anyone who wants you to protect me."
When Ye Qianfan said this, her eyes couldn't help but flicker and look around, as if she had felt a ghost around her: