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Chapter 138 I Don't Like Others Stealing Your Things

After staying at Ye Mansion for two hours.

noon.

Everyone took Ye Gongguan's private car to Nian Qingqing's hot pot restaurant.

It's lunch time now, but Nian Qingqing's hotpot restaurant is already full of customers.

In order to thank the Ye family, private room, private room.

When passing by the lobby, Mr. Ye sighed that the business here is indeed good.

Judging from the expressions on every customer's face, I guess they are very satisfied with the taste here.

Nian Qingqing went into the kitchen herself to prepare food.

Young and Nian Yichen stayed with the Ye family in the private room, serving them tea and water, working very diligently.

The Ye couple were very satisfied with this meal.

The taste is good to both husband and wife.

I just feel sorry for their son.

Ye Sicheng, who never liked spicy food, thought not to disappoint the little girl, so he bit the bullet and ate some.

But after a while, his whole face changed.

It became extremely red and my throat was burning.

"I'm going to the bathroom." Ye Sicheng stood up like a gentleman, his voice even hoarse when he spoke.

Mr. and Mrs. Ye looked at each other, smiled and paid no attention to their son.

I told him that he didn't eat spicy food before, but now he can't pretend anymore.

"I'll go see him."

The young man jumped off the chair and ran out of the private room.

When he came to the bathroom, he saw Ye Sicheng gargling his mouth and drinking water uncomfortably. Young handed him a tissue and asked worriedly, "Can't you eat spicy food? Why is your face so red?"

Ye Sicheng didn't expect that the little girl would follow him out.

He turned sideways and looked at the child standing next to him, and said with a very embarrassed look on his face: "It's okay."

He just doesn't like the spicy taste.

But today’s dishes seemed to have that same flavor, so he wouldn’t stop eating them.

But it's still bearable.

"You drink some water first, and let's go out and get some fresh air. We'll be fine in a while."

I was so young that I didn't even notice that when I was at Ye Gongguan, their meals rarely had a spicy taste.

She should tell her sister to make a mandarin duck pot.

However, their hot pot is mainly spicy and the most fragrant, and it is also liked by the most people.

In order to compensate Ye Sicheng for eating spicy hot pot, he decided to buy him a cup of milk tea as a reward.

Ye Sicheng also felt that the room was very hot and wanted to go out for some fresh air.

So the two of them left the hot pot restaurant first, ignoring the others who were still dining in the private room.

Young took Ye Sicheng straight to the milk tea shop next door and ordered a cup of pearl milk tea.

When Ye Sicheng saw that the little girl wanted to drink milk tea, he suddenly thought of the incident where she had a stomachache after drinking milk tea.

He knelt down and pulled the young man over, and said tactfully: "Is it okay if you don't drink that? You will have a stomachache if you drink it."

Young laughed and said, "I know, I bought it for you to drink. After drinking milk tea, your throat will not be sore."

Ye Sicheng, "..."

Buy him something to drink?

I don’t know why, but I don’t like drinking those things either.

But thinking that this little girl wanted to buy it specifically for him, Ye Sicheng was still happy to accept it.

The milk tea was ready quickly, and Young handed the money to the cashier.

The cashier took the money and handed the milk tea to Ye Sicheng. Seeing that this little brother was really good-looking, the cashier boldly smiled and said to Ye Sicheng: "Little brother, can I add you on WeChat?"

Although Ye Sicheng is only 15 years old, he dresses quite maturely.

He was also tall, and others thought he must be around eighteen or nineteen years old.

But Ye Sicheng ignored the cashier, took the milk tea and walked away while holding the young man in his hand.

Not to mention how embarrassed the cashier was.

Young and curious, he tilted his head and asked Ye Sicheng, "Why don't you send that young lady a WeChat message?"
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