Although it is not clear what Yi Zhiwei is thinking about right now, that gaze is definitely not a gesture of gratitude, but a bit of a look at the younger generation.

And his eyes still jumped back and forth between himself and Yi Wenna.

Ai Liang thought of a certain possibility, and was immediately speechless.

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

Ai Liang didn't hide it, and replied directly, "In the parking lot near my house."

"That's it."

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

"When the RV is not running, it's not a problem to always park in the parking lot. This is the membership card of the car dealership near Huayuan Road, which is valid for all flowers.

If you leave the car there, you can regularly clean, add water, and maintain the car for free. After the holiday, you can save a lot of preparation work when you go out for a self-driving tour. "

Treat guests to treat guests, thank you still have to be given.

People stifled the danger in the cradle in advance, and such a big favor was passed away in one meal?

Of course not.

The dinner table is just a place for communication, a place to eat, talk, and exchange feelings, and there is no added value.

Ai Liang's RV was a birthday present from his mother, and all the formalities were complete.

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

It is estimated that Ai Liang is still in school and won't use it very often, so she didn't do it.

Yi Zhiwei didn't send some luxury goods out of the ordinary to show his greatness, but chose the right gifts very carefully according to Ai Liang's actual needs.

After all, he wasn't here to talk about business.

Ai Liang didn't show any courtesy to Yi Zhiwei, she just accepted the thank you gift.

Yi Zhiwei nodded with satisfaction, then put his eyes on Ye Qing and Yi Wenna beside Ai Liang.

Although Ai Liang was the main credit for catching Peng Yuan this time, Ye Qing also contributed, so one cannot favor one over another.

If Ye Qing hadn't taken in Yi Wenna, Peng Yuan might have installed surveillance cameras 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 shirk, but Yi Zhiwei seemed to have expected her to refuse, and then said, "Listen to me first.

I believe you can see it from time to time, this girl Nana is very uneasy. I really can't worry about her living alone. She is not willing to rent an apartment and find a nanny.

You are Nana's only friend over the years. I want her to stay at your house for the past few years in high school. I can rest assured that you two have company.

The money in this card is treated as food expenses, how about that? "

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

"It's okay to go out to eat..."

"Then you should find Ah... Ai Liang, I usually eat at his house."

Ye Qing decisively kicked the ball to Ai Liang.

Yi Zhiwei: ?

Wait a minute, what's the relationship between the two of you?

Yi Zhiwei didn't turn around for a while.

Looking at Ye Qing who frantically winked at her, Ai Liang decisively kicked the ball back: "It doesn't make any difference to have one more person and one less person for things like cooking. I don't have any problems here."

Ye Qing: (???)

"Then I'm fine here."

After Ye Qing finished speaking, she kicked Ai Liang under the table, and then put the bank card that Yi Zhiwei handed over into Yi Wenna's hand.

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

He had no choice but to swallow the question he wanted to ask.

The soup base of the hot pot is made of hand-frying ingredients, and the standard is a mandarin duck pot with half clear soup and half red oil.

The ingredients in the pot are also more expensive than each other. Yellow throat, hairy belly, loin slices, foie gras, black gold abalone, Iberian pork ribs, M9 wagyu beef... On the entire table, except for Ye Qing's bowl of rice, none of them are cheap. of.

After this meal, a normal person's salary of several thousand yuan can't stand it at all.

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

There were five people at the table, besides Ai Liang and Ye Qing, Yi Zhiwei's father and daughter, and a driver who was in charge of cooking.

Yi Zhiwei kept talking to Ai Liang.

In exchange, only perfunctory expressions such as 'um', 'oh', 'yes' and 'no'.

Let's talk about some daily life, Ai Liang skips the conversation with 'I don't like to express my opinion', 'Reserved my opinion' and 'It has nothing to do with me'.

When asking specific questions, there are short answers like "I don't know," "I don't remember," and "I can't be sure."

It looks like a speedrun player jumping through the plot.

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

Rao is thick-skinned in business, so he can't stand this attitude.

Fortunately, there is Ye Qing who speaks for Ai Liang from time to time, otherwise Yi Zhiwei would have to die in embarrassment.

Yi Zhiwei put the banquet venue in a hot pot restaurant. Originally, he wanted to take advantage of the time of shabu-shabu while eating, and let everyone chat more to get closer.

But now it seems that he has seriously underestimated Yu Xin's "slightly" rudeness about Ai Liang, to what extent.

This is digging a hole for myself to jump in.

If I knew this earlier, I might as well go to the hotel and order a bunch of finished dishes.

Ai Liang shook her chopsticks slightly to rinse the beef, while Ye Qing next to her had already finished a large bowl of rice with foie gras, and was now poking at the pork chops.

Ye Qing doesn't know if the others are eating well or not.

Anyway, apart from not being full, she ate quite comfortably.

An hour later, this rather delicate dinner was officially over with Yi Wenna shouting that there would be a class tomorrow.

After politely refusing the driver's pick-up ~lightnovelpub.net~ Ai Liang called a taxi near the hot pot restaurant and drove the three away.

………………

Monday morning.

Ai Liang closed the novel and prepared to go out to join Ye Qing.

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

The sleepy Yi Wenna fits her image of a silly roe deer very well, running around the room in a panic.

Ai Liang and Ye Qing were awakened successfully.

It's not the first time she's been stupid, but it's true that living habits can't be corrected in a day or two.

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

Unlike Ye Qing, who chose to go back to sleep, 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 form of it. There is no need to lie on the bed with your eyes closed if you can't fall asleep.

Ai Liang took the time to change into her school uniform and open the door.

Just as he was about to step out the door, a faint mental wave swept past him.

The intensity of this mental wave is not high, and it cannot even completely control the mind of a normal adult.

At most, it is to the extent that people forget their keys when they go out, or wear their shirts backwards through hints.

Is it coming so soon?

Ai Liang retracted her feet, locked her with telekinesis, and hid in the figure of the ginkgo tree downstairs.

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