Although I don’t know what Yi Zhiwei is thinking now, that look is definitely not a thank you, but it is a bit like looking at the younger generation.

Moreover, his gaze was still jumping back and forth between himself and Yi Wenna.

Ai Liang thought of some possibility and was speechless.

"Where is your RV parked now?" Yi Zhiwei asked.

Ai Liang did not hide it and replied directly: "In the parking lot near home."

"That's how it is."

Yi Zhiwei nodded, then took out a card from his shirt pocket and pushed it in front of Ai Liang.

"When the RV is not open, it is not a big deal to park in the parking lot. This is the membership card of the car dealer near Huayuan Road, and it is all universal.

If you put the car in their car, you can clean it regularly, add water, and maintain it for free. After holidays, you can save a lot of preparations when going out for a self-driving trip."

If you are invited, you will still have to give a gift.

People killed the danger in the cradle in advance, and such a great kindness was eliminated in one meal?

Of course it is impossible.

The dining table is just a place for communication, a place for eating, talking, and having feelings, and there is no added value apart.

Ailiang's RV was a birthday gift from his mother, and everything was done.

But there is no membership card for long-term cleaning and maintenance.

I guess I thought Ailiang was still in school and couldn't use it very frequently, so I didn't do it.

Yi Zhiwei did not give some luxury goods in a cliché to show his big deal, but instead carefully selected suitable gifts based on Ai Liang's actual needs.

After all, he is not here to discuss business.

Ai Liang didn't be polite to Yi Zhiwei, and accepted the thank-you gift directly.

Yi Zhiwei nodded with satisfaction, then looked at Ye Qing and Yi Wenna beside Ai Liang.

Although the main contribution of capturing Peng Yuan this time was Ai Liang, Ye Qing also made efforts and could not favor one or the other.

If Ye Qing hadn't taken Yi Wenna in, Peng Yuan might have installed the surveillance camera in the dormitory.

"Xiaoqing, this is a gift for you."

Yi Zhiwei took out a card from his pocket again, but this time it was a bank card.

Ye Qing was about to refuse, but Yi Zhiwei seemed to have expected her to refuse, and then said, "Listen to me to finish my words first.

I believe you can see that Nana is not worry-free. I really can’t let it go if I live alone. I’m not happy to rent a house and find a nanny.

You are Nana's only friend over the years. I want her to temporarily stay at your house in the past few years of high school. I feel relieved that you two have a companion.

How about the money in this card?”

Ye Qing thought of her own situation, hesitated for a while, and ruthlessly said, "But I don't usually cook at home."

“It’s okay to go out and eat…”

"Then you should look for Ah...Ailiang, I usually eat at his house."

Ye Qing decisively kicked the ball to Ai Liang.

Yi Zhiwei:?

Wait a minute, what's your relationship?

Yi Zhiwei's mind didn't turn around for a while.

Looking at Ye Qing, who was frantically winking at him, Ai Liang decisively kicked the ball back: "It's no difference between cooking and one person less than one person. There's no problem with me."

Ye Qing:(??    ?)

"Then I have no problem here."

After Ye Qing finished speaking, she kicked Ai Liang under the table, then stuffed the bank card that Yi Zhiwei handed over to Yi Wenna.

Just as Yi Zhiwei was about to ask carefully, the waiter pushed the cart into the box and started serving the dishes.

He had no choice but to swallow the questions he wanted to ask back to his stomach.

The soup base of hot pot uses hand-made stir-frying ingredients, a standard double pot with half clear soup and half red oil.

The ingredients used in the pot are also more expensive than the other, including yellow throat, tripe, waist slices, foie gras, black golden abalone, Iberian pork ribs, m9 wagyu beef... On the entire table, except for Ye Qing's bowl of rice, none of them are cheaper.

After this meal, a normal person’s salary of several thousand yuan could not be kept.

For workers, it is no exaggeration to say that it is a one-day salary.

There were five people on the dining table, including Ai Liang and Ye Qing, Yi Zhiwei and his daughter, and a driver in charge of the pot.

Yi Zhiwei kept talking to Ai Liang.

All I get is a perfunctory tone like "Yeah", "Oh", "Yes", "No".

Let’s talk about some daily life. Ailiang skipped the conversation by “I don’t like to express my opinions”, “Keep your opinions”, and “having nothing to do with me”.

When asking specific questions, there are short answers such as "not clear", "not remember", and "not sure".

It looks like a quick-Tong player jumps on the plot.

Yi Zhiwei couldn't see a trace of Ai Liang, and he wanted to continue the topic.

Even if he is thick-skinned in business, he can't withstand this attitude of not being able to get into the market.

Fortunately, Ye Qing often said a few words to Ai Liang, otherwise Yi Zhiwei would have to die of awkwardness.

Yi Zhiwei put the banquet venue in the hot pot restaurant. He originally wanted to take advantage of the time of shabu-shabu during dinner and chat to get closer.

But now it seems that he seriously underestimated Yu Xin's words that Ai Liang was a little unrighteous in speaking about that slightly.

This is digging a hole for yourself.

If I had known this, I might as well go to the hotel to order a bunch of finished dishes.

Ai Liang shook his chopsticks slightly and rinsed the beef. Ye Qing next to him had already finished a large bowl of rice with foie gras, and was now putting her mouth towards the pork chop.

Ye Qing didn't know if others were feeling well.

Anyway, except for not having enough food, she was very comfortable.

An hour later, the dinner with a subtle atmosphere was accompanied by Yi Wenna's clamor for the official end of class tomorrow.

After refusing the driver's pickup, Ailiang called a taxi near the hot pot restaurant and took the three of them away.

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Monday morning.

Ai Liang closed the novel and was about to go out and meet Ye Qing.

Since Yi Wenna is not used to the life of not having morning self-study, her biological clock makes her wake up at around five o'clock.

Yi Wenna, who was sleeping in a daze, was very consistent with her image of a silly roe deer, and ran around the house in a panic.

Successfully awakened Ai Liang and Ye Qing.

This is not the first time she has been stupid, but her living habits cannot be corrected in one or two days.

After Ye Qing reminded Yi Wenna, she yawned and continued to go back to her room to sleep.

Unlike Ye Qing, who chose to sleep back, Ai Liang did not lie down again after waking up, but chose to read novels in the living room after washing up.

Sleep is just a matter of form. There is no need to lie on the bed with your eyes closed.

Ai Liang pinched the time to change his school uniform and opened the door.

Just as he was about to step out, a faint spiritual fluctuation swept past him.

This mental wave is not strong enough to not even fully control the mind of a normal adult.

At most, it is through hints that people forget to bring their keys when they go out, or wear their shirts in reverse.

Come so soon?

Ai Liang withdrew his feet, locked it with the power of his mind, and hid in the ginkgo tree downstairs.

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Chapter completed!