Facing the menu with food photos printed on it, he looked like a little mouse falling into a rice vat, with a greedy look on his face, and ordered a lot of things here and there.

He is weak and shorter than other children of the same age, so it is a good thing that he can eat, and Ye Xingbei is not short of money, so he will not stop him and let him do what he wants.

He ordered more than ten dishes at once, handed the menu to Ye Xingbei and Ling Yue, and asked them to continue ordering.

Ye Xingbei and Ling Yue both refused.

There are more than ten dishes, and the four bodyguards are enough to eat.

Every time a dish was served, Ye Xingbei set aside part of it and asked the waiter to bring the rest to Snow and the others.

If you have money, you should make the best use of it.

Frugality is a virtue.

There were more than ten dishes. The little saplings ate some of this and some of that, eating with relish and looking happy.

Ye Xingbei had breakfast late and had no appetite. He ate every bite. He spent most of his time taking care of his two children and watching them eat.

Halfway through the meal, suddenly a beautiful woman in her forties came to their table, bent slightly and said, "Miss Beibei, our lady invites you to come over."

Ye Xingbei was stunned for a moment, "Aunt Qing?"

The woman's name was Liao Qing, a popular figure around Ye Xinglan's mother Ye Zhitong, who helped Ye Xinglan's mother manage the Ye family's internal affairs.

Ye Xingbei stood up awkwardly: "Aunt Qing, is my aunt eating here too?"

"Yes, my uncle is here too," Liao Qing stepped aside and made a gesture of invitation: "Miss Beibei, please come this way."

Ye Xingbei hesitated for a moment, then nodded slightly to her, "Okay, Aunt Qing."

She followed Liao Qing and walked towards the second floor.

This hotel has a lobby on the first floor and private rooms above the first floor.

When Ye Xingbei arrived, all the private rooms were reserved.

Ye Xingbei took his two children to dine in the hall on the first floor.

Seeing Ye Xingbei and a woman walking towards the second floor, two bodyguards from the Gu family came over.

Ye Xingbei stopped and said, "I'm going to see my aunt and uncle. You guys take good care of Xiao Yue and Xiao Shu."

"Yes, Madam." The leading bodyguard bent towards her: "We will accompany you there, Madam."

"No need," Ye Xingbei smiled at him, "I just went to see my uncle and aunt. It's very safe, don't worry."

The bodyguard took a few steps back and said, "If anything happens, madam, please contact us in time."

"I understand," Ye Xingbei smiled, "Keep an eye on Xiao Yue and Xiao Sapling. Don't let them get lost. I'll be back soon."

Ye Xingbei gave Ling Yue and Xiao Shumiao a few more words, telling them to listen to the bodyguards and not run around while she and Liao Qing went upstairs.

Liao Qing took her to the end of the third floor and opened a VIP private room. The room was filled with music and the aroma of tea.

Ye Zhitong was playing the piano by the window, and Ye Xinglan's father Jiang Zhengkai...oh, no, he has changed his name to Ye Wuwei.

He was sitting opposite Ye Zhitong making tea.

Both of them have outstanding looks. They sit facing each other, one is playing the piano and the other is making tea. They are as calm and beautiful as a painting.

Liao Qing walked forward with Ye Xingbei.

Ye Zhitong's music didn't stop, her fingertips were still plucking the strings, and she ordered without raising her head: "Kneel down."

Ye Xingbei frowned, and just as he was about to speak, Liao Qing kicked her in the knee.

Ye Xingbei bent his knees uncontrollably and knelt heavily on the ground.

Ye Xingbei frowned even more tightly and wanted to get up, but Ye Zhitong said again: "Palm mouth!"
Chapter completed!