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Ye Chen nodded and said, "Don't worry, I will let my friends pay more attention to her."

"Okay, then tell your friends, and I will pay more attention to Xiaomei."

This parent meeting is mainly to give parents some summary and matters needing attention in the next semester after the end of the mid-term exam.

Ye Chen looked at Xiaomei's paper. She had scores in other subjects, but the last essay question was empty, and she lost 25 points.

"Why didn't you write your last composition question?" Ye Chen asked curiously.

Xiaomei gave Ye Chen a white look: "I don't have a father, how can I write, do I write about you?"

Ye Chen was speechless when he was scolded, took a look at the title of the composition and it turned out to be "My Dad".

After the parent meeting was over, Ye Chen took Xiaomei out of school.

At this time, I met Pengpeng's mother again.

Pengpeng's family seems to be rich, and his mother drives a BMW.

Seeing that Ye Chen was driving a Ji Li, Pengpeng's mother's eyes showed a touch of disdain.

He even clearly heard Pengpeng's mother say to Pengpeng, "Stay away from that little beauty in the future. You need to make more friends with good family members."

Hearing what Xiaomei's mother said, Ye Chen frowned.

Xiaomei sat in the car happily.

"Brother, I'm hungry, I want to eat KFC."

"Xiaomei, didn't you and your teacher say I'm your father?"

"It's just a fake, you are my buddy."

Ye Chen: "..."

"Then what do you call her?"

"Is she my godmother?"

Ye Chen: "That's not good, why don't you call me godfather."

"No, I don't want to take advantage of my godmother."

Ye Chen: "..."

This age is all messed up.

"By the way, I'll send you to school tomorrow." Ye Chen said suddenly.

"Ah, okay." Xiaomei nodded.

Ye Chen called Meng Wanting.

"Hello, I'm Ye Chen. I held a parent-teacher meeting for Xiaomei just now. I'm taking her home now."

"Why didn't she tell me about the parent meeting?" Meng Wanting said.

"She said you have a meeting?" Ye Chen said.

"No, this girl must be afraid of my trouble again, so let's come and sit at home." Meng Wanting said.

For the last incident, Meng Wanting kept looking for opportunities to thank Ye Chen.

Ye Chen nodded: "Okay."

Meng Wanting's home is in Bibo Garden, which is also a very good neighborhood in Modu.

Unexpectedly, this Meng Wanting is quite rich.

The car stopped at the gate of the community, and Ye Chen led Xiaomei into the community.

Taking the elevator to Meng Wanting's house, Xiaomei opened the door.

Immediately, a scent spread out.

There was still the sound of cooking in the kitchen.

Hearing the door open, Meng Wanting walked out.

She was wearing an apron, and when she saw Ye Chen, she said embarrassedly, "I'm really sorry, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Ye Chen held Xiaomei, with a face carved like a knife, deep eyes, exuding charming charm, and a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth.

Meng Wanting was immediately stunned.

This handsome look just kills those little fresh meat in seconds.

Unconsciously, Meng Wanting's little heart was beating thumpingly.

"Godfather, sit inside." Xiaomei broke the silence.

The title of Xiaomei caught Ye Chen and Meng Wanting a little off guard.

Especially Meng Wanting, her pretty face turned red.

Ye Chen also coughed awkwardly and said, "I sent back that little beauty, I'll go first."

Meng Wanting hurriedly said: "Don't, you've already come home, why don't you have a light meal."

Xiaomei also took Ye Chen's hand: "Godfather, how often did my godmother talk about you when she came back? You stay."

"Xiaomei, what nonsense are you talking about, you stinky girl?"

Xiaomei stuck out her tongue and said, "I'm not going to be a light bulb for you anymore, I'm going to do my homework."

Meng Wanting's face was also slightly red, and she said embarrassedly, "This little girl is too precocious."

Ye Chen also smiled and said, "Xiaomei is very cute."

The house is about 100 square meters, and it is cleaned very neatly. "

Meng Wanting poured Ye Chen a cup of tea and said, "Just wait a moment, just try my cooking."

Marven Ye nodded: "Okay, but I seem to smell the mush."

Meng Wanting lifted her nose to smell it, her face changed, and she quickly turned around and ran back to the kitchen.

Then, a scream came from the kitchen.

Ye Chen followed and walked into the kitchen, and saw that the kitchen was in a mess, and the dishes in the pot were all dark. Obviously, she had just greeted Ye Chen, and the girl forgot to turn off the fire.

"Oh, it's okay, just do it again."

Meng Wanting said embarrassedly, "Otherwise, I'll invite you to eat nearby."

Marven Ye said: "Isn't there a lot of ingredients? Let me make it."

"You know how to cook?" Meng Wanting was stunned for a moment.

Ye Chen smiled lightly: "Of course, my cooking skills are at the level of a Michelin chef."

Meng Wanting rolled her eyes at Ye Chen: "Hum bragging."

Ye Chen smiled lightly: "Having a god-level cooking skill, three Michelin stars are just scum in Ye Chen's eyes."

Putting on the apron, Ye Chen took out the potatoes in the bag.

The knife in his hand gently turned a circle on the potato, and the potato skin was directly peeled off by Ye Chen.

Seeing this scene, Meng Wanting was stunned.

This knife is too great.

Ye Chen started cooking, and Meng Wanting, who was beside him, was stunned.

Watching Ye Chen cook is simply enjoyment. Every step of chopping vegetables and processing ingredients is full of artistic sense.

In no time, the steaming beef stew with potatoes is ready.

Meng Wanting took the dish and smelled it.

Oh my gosh, this tastes so good too.

Meng Wanting glanced at Ye Chen who was still busy cooking other dishes, thinking that it should be fine for me to steal a bite of this dish.

Saying that, she picked up a piece of beef with her hands and put it in her mouth.

The aroma explodes in the mouth instantly, the beef is cooked just right, the bite is very chewy and the meaty aroma and potatoes are perfectly combined.

After taking a bite, Meng Wanting couldn't stop.

She couldn't help but took another piece and put it in her mouth.

At this time, Xiaomei also smelled the fragrance and ran out.

"Godmother, what kind of delicious dish is this?"

Meng Wanting hurriedly said, "Xiaomei, this is the beef stew made by your Uncle Ye, you can try it too."

Xiaomei quickly picked up the chopsticks, took a piece and put it in her mouth.

Immediately, an expression of enjoyment appeared on her little face.

"Wow, Uncle Ye's beef stew made with potatoes is so delicious, a thousand times better than yours."

Meng Wanting patted Xiaomei's little head: "How can you belittle your godmother so much."

As he spoke, the chopsticks in his hand caught another piece unconsciously.

At this time, Ye Chen walked in with two more dishes.

Seeing Ye Chen, Meng Wanting thought that the guests hadn't eaten yet, so she was embarrassed to eat it first, "Ye Chen, you made it so delicious, so I couldn't hold back."

Marven Ye smiled: "It's okay, try these two dishes again."

Meng Wanting and Xiaomei tasted it and couldn't stop.