Chapter 2088: Is it so exaggerated?

Staying at Xiaole for one night, Ye Qiyin felt very at ease, and she slept well, and felt much more energy coming back.

The next morning, Ye Qiyin planned to follow Xiaole to the studio after breakfast.

Xiaole specially ordered breakfast milk. Every morning at a fixed time, someone would deliver milk to his door, which was both fresh and convenient.

After Xiaole finished brushing his teeth, he heard the sound of a doorbell sounding at the door. After wiping his face, he got up to get the milk.

He didn't forget to order an extra bottle of Ye Qiyin last night, so when Ye Qiyin came out of the room, he saw him walking in with two bottles of milk from the door.

"woke up?"

"You are going to buy milk, why don't you buy breakfast?" Ye Qiyin couldn't help but be curious when he saw that there was only milk in his hand.

"After drinking milk, go down to have breakfast." Xiao Le said. This was his always a habit.

"Isn't it sold breakfast restaurants for drinking milk?" Ye Qiyin has lived outside alone. She thinks it is more convenient to eat breakfast outside, but she usually eats it at home. After all, the servants at home make healthier.

Xiaole glanced at her, and her eyes seemed to say: How can you, a person who is not in the world, understand the lives of these mortals?

"Can the milk sold at the stalls outside drink? Who knows how much it costs? The ones in the small restaurant are not fresh, okay?"

"Then you still eat takeout, wouldn't it be even more unhealthy? Moreover, if the milk in the stall cannot be drunk, wouldn't it be eaten for breakfast?" Ye Qiyin said Xiaole incisively and said speechlessly, and could not find anything else.

"Okay, I admit defeat, but I won't change it." Xiaole looked sobbing, holding a straw in his mouth, started drinking milk, and handed Ye Qiyin another bottle of milk in his hand.

"Thank you." Although Ye Qiyin had just blocked him, he quickly accepted his milk.

But when she just put the milk close to her mouth to drink, the strong fishy smell of fresh milk almost made her spit it out.

"Huh" Ye Qiyin moved the milk away with pain and looked at Xiaole who was drinking it suspiciously, "Are you sure this milk can be drunk? It's really fresh? Why does it smell strong and fishy when I drink it? It's too fishy! Or do you just want this sip?"

Ye Qiyin suddenly had another new understanding of Xiaole's hobby. Not to mention her, this kind of milk is difficult for ordinary people to accept.

But she took a look at the brand of milk, which was a very common popular model. Ye Qiyin had also drunk this brand of milk before, so there was no problem. Or was the milk that Xiaole booked was quite special?

Xiaole looked at her with suspicion: "What, isn't this ordinary milk? Where is the fishy place? Why didn't I smell it?"

Xiaole leaned over to Ye Qiyin, sniffed her milk with her nose, raised her innocent and blank face and looked at her: "Same, where is there a fishy smell?"

If it really smells fishy, ​​can he still make reservations every day?

"It's obvious." Ye Qiyin said, and she didn't give up and put the milk under her nose. She almost vomited this time, and the milk in her hand almost fell to the ground and turned into pieces.

In the end, she couldn't stand it anymore, so she put the milk in her hand on the table and hurriedly ran towards the bathroom.
Chapter completed!