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Chapter 29 Hot Pot Restaurant

Ye Qing stood up from the sofa, stretched her waist, and then walked slowly towards her home.

Before Yi Wenna arrives, she has to change her clothes and tidy up her hair.

Ai Liang came to the kitchen to wash rice, poured the cut ingredients into the rice cooker, and prepared to make a pot of risotto.

Tonight, Yi Zhiwei treated the two outside to thank them.

The place where he treats guests is definitely not the kind of home-cooked restaurant that is full of food.

For ordinary people, eating saturated food is not a problem.

But for Ye Qing, it is absolutely impossible to eat enough.

So even if someone treats you at night, the meal still needs to be cooked.

Because Ye Qing has to have a second meal when she comes back.

Ailiang set up the rice cooker regularly, and then took out a hooded sports jacket from the wardrobe next to the door and put it on.

After changing into his shoes and locking the door, he came to Ye Qing's door.

The latter happened to change his clothes and walked out.

As the cold winter approaches, even in Qianhua Market, the temperature will inevitably be lower at night.

I saw Ye Qing wearing a brown elderly sweater and a black down vest on her upper body, straight jeans on her lower body and a pair of black sneakers. Her waist-length hair was simply combed with a ponytail and held behind her.

The whole person looks very energetic.

This loose dress looks very slim. Just from the appearance, it is hard to imagine what kind of figure you have under your clothes.

Ye Qing, who was carrying a small bag, looked Ai Liang up and down: "Aliang, are you wearing this outfit to go out?"

After Ai Liang pressed the elevator, he inserted his hands into his pocket: "Is there any problem?"

"Of course there is one, a long-sleeved T-shirt inside, and a thin coat on the outside?"

Ye Qing's gaze moved down and came to Ai Liang's legs: "Are you changing into nine-point pants? Are you not cold in calves in seven-point pants?"

"It's not that I'm going shopping, there are air conditioners in the car and in the store." Ai Liang said perfunctorily.

After this sublimation of ability, Ai Liang himself didn't know how strong the upper limit of this body was.

Temperature is already an optional thing for him.

Ai Liang could feel the temperature change, but it was impossible to make him uncomfortable by relying on the temperature difference of more than ten degrees.

No matter how many thousands of degrees Celsius or tens of degrees below zero, there is no difference to him.

If I hadn't wanted to make my own conspicuous, Ai Liang wouldn't even bother to wear this jacket.

Ye Qing rolled her eyes at Ai Liang: "Forget it, you are not afraid of cold if you have thick skin."

Hesitate.

Ye Qing unzipped the zipper and took out her cell phone from her bag, and asked while typing: "Sha Na just said she had hot pot tonight and asked if we had anything else we wanted to eat. She asked the driver to buy it."

"No." Ai Liang replied.

Ding ~~

The elevator opened, Ai Liang walked out first, and Ye Qing followed him with her cell phone.

"You can at least make some requests for such kindness, otherwise they will feel uneasy."

"Whether they are steadfast or not has anything to do with me, and it's not that I want to treat you to thank you." Ai Liang retorted unsaltfully.

Hearing this, Ye Qing patted Ai Liang on the shoulder and sighed: "You, you."

He said that this is the most important thing, and Ye Qing couldn't ask any more questions.

Facing Ai Liang, who was disgusted with the worldly affairs, she picked up her phone again, typed and replied in the chat interface: [Help me order staple food, such as rice, fans, etc. If Ai Liang, add a mushroom dish. Where have you gone?]

[It's soon, it's coming soon] - Yi Wenna.

Leaving the residential building, Ye Qing stood beside Ai Liang and looked to the left of the road.

After a while, a black high-end sedan stopped in front of the two of them.

Yi Wenna, who was sitting in the back row, immediately opened the car door and acted to get off.

But her body was pressed by Ye Qing, who was quick-eyed and quick-eyed, and said, "Why are you still coming down? Move inside quickly."

"I!"

Yi Wenna bit her lip and wanted to speak but stopped.

He hesitated for a long time, and finally moved his body to the innermost as if he had accepted his fate.

In fact, Yi Wenna got off the car to get Ye Qing got on the car first and then sit in the middle herself.

Because this can separate Ye Qing and Ai Liang.

However, the small abacus crackled, and when it was time to implement it, the plan was still in the womb before it could take the first step.

"Good evening Uncle Chen!"

After getting on the bus, Ye Qing greeted the driver in a cheerful tone.

The driver, who was not very talkative, nodded to the rearview mirror, responding to Ye Qing's greetings.

The car carried everyone to an ordinary street outside the city center.

I'm going to have a hot pot restaurant tonight, just across from the parking space.

Generally, hotels or restaurants have magnificent doors and oversized signs that are afraid that others will not see.

But the entrance to this store is different.

If the passers-by do not look through the window, they may not necessarily see that this is a hot pot restaurant.

The store has only one wooden door for single access. On the wall next to the wooden door, there is a metal sign with the size of a license plate and the name of the store is written.

The decoration style outside the store, at first glance, is like a red brick house that was unpainted and decorated in the last century, and even the windows are rustic lattice windows with latches.

But when you walk in, you will find that the surface of each brick is actually extremely smooth, and it is not unprocessed thick bricks at all.

If you have some understanding of wood, you will find that those rustic window frames are actually expensive mahogany.

After entering the door, what catches your eye is a retro-decorated dining area.

With a space of about 80 square meters, there are only six four-person tables divided into two rows, three tables leaning against the window and three tables leaning against the shelves.

There is a cabinet screen separated from each two tables.

Above the middle aisle, there is a row of wooden four-leaf ceiling fans with a decorative effect that is more than actual effect.

At the end of the walkway is a row of carts against the wall, and a bronze mirror occupying a whole wall.

Yi Zhiwei booked a private room, and the few people did not stop on the first floor for too long, so they went directly to the second floor along the stairs.

I don’t know if the boss of this family has too much money and has nowhere to spend it, or if he is simply a slut and a treacherous person.

He laid a cashmere carpet on every step of the stairs.

Ai Liang thought for two seconds and felt that the owner of this store should be a brainless person.

If you put a whole carpet from beginning to end, it would be fine. If you put this step together, why are you afraid that others will not slip and fall?

After complaining about the owner of the store in his heart, Ai Liang followed Yi Wenna into the private room.

The space is not large, it is only a little larger than an ordinary bedroom, and a set of tables and chairs take up half of the space.

A middle-aged man who looked in his early thirties sat upright in front of the door.

After everyone entered the door, the expression on his face instantly changed from dull and serious to amiable.

No need to think about it, this man must be Yi Wenna's father Yi Zhiwei.
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