Seeing Su Ying nodding, Ye Feibai couldn't help asking, "Why don't you open it?"

"Singing alone is enough to be eye-catching. If you earn too much, do you want the eldest prince to come again?" A faint smile appeared on Su Ying's lips. Good idea, you are the prince, and there is no idea to hit him."

Ye Feibai asked curiously: "Then how to open this barbecue restaurant?"

"How to open, there is a lot of knowledge in this." Su Ying said with a smile, "For example, word of mouth, influence, etc. are all problems. Isn’t the Xiangmanlou just three floors? We might as well use all three floors. stand up."

Ye Feibai still didn't understand: "Huh?"

But I saw Su Ying sitting up: "Well, let me write you a plan."

"Planning?"

"It's the plan." A faint smile appeared on Su Ying's face, "I will write a few for you first."

Seeing that Su Ying was about to get up, Ye Feibai hugged her tightly: "No, I'm sleeping now, there is nothing I can't write tomorrow."

Su Ying was also a little excited at the moment, she had many thoughts in her heart for a while, and she wanted to take the opportunity to write them down.

Ye Feibai was depressed. He hadn't told her so much if he knew it, and he struggled one last time: "Don't say it."

"Let go, if you don't write it down now, you will forget it tomorrow." Su Ying broke free from his arms, got up and went to the table.

"I'm uncomfortable!" Ye Feibai looked at Su Ying's back, with a hint of grievance in his voice, "Ying'er, come and sleep with me!"

Su Ying didn't raise her head: "Why are you going to sleep? Didn't you just go to the yard and run 30 laps!"

Ye Feibai suddenly helpless.

He was bored lying on the bed, and simply sat beside Su Ying with her.

"I'll dip the ink for you." Ye Feibai took the brush from Su Ying's hand.

Su Ying wrote a few words and was thinking about the next step. She held the pen and pressed her fist to her cheek.

Ye Feibai pumped, and the brush slid across her chin, her cheeks, and even the palm of her palm was full of ink.

Su Ying stared at Ye Feibai bitterly with a pair of black agate eyes, and gritted her teeth and said, "Ye Feibai!"

She really wanted to beat him, she wanted to rub all the ink on his face!

Ye Feibai saw Su Ying's small face bulging, and she only felt so cute.

He stretched out his jade-like fingers, wiped her face, wiped away the black ink, and said solemnly: "No more."

Where did Su Ying believe it, she ran to the mirror and looked at it, wishing to go up and kill him!

What did he make her face look like!

Ye Feibai was afraid that Su Ying would be irritated. He wringed out the towel in the basin and walked towards her: "Okay, don't get angry anymore."

He lifted her face gently and carefully wiped the stains on her face.

Su Ying raised her eyes to meet his eyes. His eyes were beautiful, as black as ink, and her eyes were as gentle as moonlight at the moment. Su Ying only felt that after a few more glances, he would be sucked in by his eyes.

Seeing that he was almost wiped, Su Ying pushed him away, sat back in his position again, and continued to write the project proposal.

Ye Feibai disappeared for a while, and asked her: "Are you cold?"

Su Ying shook her head: "It's not cold!"

Ye Feibai got up and took a dress and put it on her.

Seeing that Su Ying was about to refuse, he tightened his clothes against her: "It's so cold, lest it freeze."

It's easy to talk about the plan, but it's also difficult to make a perfect plan.

In the final analysis, it still has to fit the national conditions of this era, and the ideas that come up depend on whether they can be better implemented.

Ye Feibai has been sitting next to Su Ying reading a book, grinding ink for her from time to time to see what she writes.

As the night got deeper, Ye Feibai looked at her distressedly: "Ying'er, you'd better go to bed earlier."

"No, I suddenly got inspiration. I have to finish writing." Su Ying had a lot of inspiration in her mind at the moment, she had to write them all down, lest she forget them all day.

Ye Feibai stretched out his hand and rubbed her head, this stubborn girl.

Ye Feibai went out and told Luhen: "Go bring a bowl of hot soup."

"Yes!" Lu Hen went to the kitchen soon, wondering why the prince and concubine did not sleep so late.

Luhen quickly brought a bowl of Lily Lotus Seed Soup.

Ye Feibai took the soup, took a sip, and fed it to Su Ying's lips after blowing it cold: "You drink some first."

Su Ying was interrupted again, staring at Ye Feibai fiercely: "Ye Feibai..."

As soon as her words fell, Ye Feibai had already delivered the soup into her mouth.

Su Ying was forced to swallow, and the second mouthful followed. Ye Feibai smiled and said, "Drink more."

Su Ying:...

Ye Feibai took the opportunity to squeeze her face and squeeze her hand: "I wish I could feed you a little fatter!"

Su Ying choked the soup in her throat, and couldn't help but cough.

Ye Feibai patted her on the back, a smile flashed in her dark eyes: "Fed fat, more comfortable to hold."

Su Ying coughed louder.

Fortunately, Ye Feibai did not continue to interrupt, but Su Ying quickly wrote the plan, with a total of more than a dozen pages.

Su Ying read it from beginning to end and laughed softly.

Ye Feibai sat aside and looked at her, looking at her smile, he felt warm in his heart.

At this moment, the sky outside was almost bright.

"Tired?"

"Yeah." Su Ying put the plan away and couldn't help but yawn.

She didn't feel it just now. She felt so tired at this moment that she couldn't even open her eyes.

Ye Feibai looked at her dazedly, stood up and hugged her to her chest, Su Ying did not refuse.

Ye Feibai gently hugged her and lay down on the bed, but in this moment she was already asleep and breathing evenly.

In order to make her sleep more comfortable, Ye Feibai retracted her robe very lightly.

His eyes lingered on her delicate collarbone and her fair skin for a while, and he quickly looked away.

He lay down beside her and looked at her sleeping face unscrupulously. Ye Feibai's eyes stopped unabashedly on her face, his eyes burning.

Her skin is fair and delicate, and when you look at it from a distance, you can still see the fine hair next to her ears, which is very cute.

Her face is very clean, without the slightest makeup, and her face is straight to the sky, but she is so beautiful that she can't help but want to kiss Fangze.

Ye Feibai thought so, and did the same. He leaned over and kissed her soft lips, then stretched out his hand to carefully trace the outline of her facial features.

Su Ying was still asleep, and seemed to be itchy.

She whispered, Ye Fei hurriedly stretched out her hand, but a mischievous smile provoked on her face.