Although I don't know what Yi Zhiwei is thinking about now, but that look is definitely not a thank you, but a bit of looking at the younger generation.

Moreover, his gaze was still jumping back and forth between himself and Yi Wenna.

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

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

Ai Liang didn't hide anything, and replied directly: "In the parking lot near home."

"That's it."

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

"When the caravan is not driving, 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 can be used by all Qianhua.

Putting the car in their place can be cleaned, refilled, and maintained regularly for free. In the future, it will be a holiday, and it will save a lot of preparation work for self-driving tours. "

A treat is a treat, but a gift of thanks still has to be given.

People killed the danger in the cradle in advance, and such a big kindness was dismissed with a meal?

Of course not.

The dining table is just a place for communication, a place for eating, talking, and exchanging feelings, and there is no added value other than that.

Ai Liang's caravan 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.

I guess I thought Ai Liang was still in school and wouldn't use it very often, so I didn't do it.

Yi Zhiwei didn't give some luxury goods in the usual way to show his generosity, but chose the right gift very carefully according to Ai Liang's actual needs.

After all, he wasn't here to discuss business.

Ai Liang didn't show politeness to Yi Zhiwei, and accepted the gift directly.

Yi Zhiwei nodded in satisfaction, and then turned his attention to 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 should not favor one over another.

If Ye Qing hadn't taken Yi Wenna in, Peng Yuan might have installed surveillance cameras in the dormitory.

"Xiao Qing, this is a gift for you."

Yi Zhiwei took out a card from his pocket again, but this time it was a bank card.

Just as Ye Qing was about to evade, Yi Zhiwei seemed to expect that she would refuse, and immediately said: "Listen to me first.

I'm sure you can tell that Nana is a very troublesome girl. I really don't feel at ease when she lives alone. She doesn't like renting a house and looking for a nanny.

You are Nana's only friend these years. I want her to stay at your house temporarily during the years of high school. I can rest assured that you two have a companion.

How about the money in this card as food expenses? "

Thinking of her own situation, Ye Qing hesitated for a while, and said evasively, "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 you two?

Yi Zhiwei didn't turn his head for a while.

Seeing Ye Qing who was winking at her frantically, Ai Liang kicked the ball back decisively: "It doesn't make any difference if there is one more person or one less person for cooking. There is no problem with me."

Ye Qing: (???)

"Then I'm fine."

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

Just when Yi Zhiwei was about to ask in detail, the waiter pushed the trolley into the box and began to serve the dishes.

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

The soup base of the hot pot uses hand-stir-fried ingredients, a standard mandarin duck pot with half clear soup and half red oil.

The ingredients for 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... On the whole table, there is no cheap one except Ye Qing's bowl of rice .

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

For migrant workers, it is no exaggeration to say that they can eat a day's wages in one bite.

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

Yi Zhiwei kept talking to Ai Liang.

But in exchange, there are only perfunctory tones 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 opinions", "Reserve opinions" 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', 'I can't be sure'.

It looks like a speedrunner jumping through the plot.

From Ai Liang, Yi Zhiwei couldn't see the slightest intention to continue the topic.

Rao is thick-skinned in business, and he can't stand this kind of reluctance.

Fortunately, Ye Qing would speak for Ai Liang from time to time, otherwise Yi Zhiwei would have died of embarrassment.

Yi Zhiwei put the banquet venue in a hot pot restaurant, originally because he wanted to take advantage of the time when the shabu-shabu was in between meals, so that everyone could chat more and get closer.

But now it seems that he seriously underestimated the degree to which Yu Xin was "slightly" bad at talking about Ai Liang.

This is digging a hole for yourself.

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

Ai Liang slightly shakes the chopsticks to cook the beef, while Ye Qing who is next to her has already finished a big bowl of rice with the foie gras, and now she is eating the pork chops.

Ye Qing didn't know if the others were eating comfortably or not.

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

An hour later, the delicate atmosphere of the meal was accompanied by Yiwenna yelling that the class would officially end tomorrow.

After politely rejecting the driver's pick-up, Ai Liang hailed a taxi near the hot pot restaurant and drove the three of them away.

…………

Monday morning.

Ai Liang closed the door, ready to go out to join Ye Qing.

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

The drowsy Yi Wenna fit her image of a silly roe deer, running around the house in a panic.

Successfully awakened both Ai Liang and Ye Qing.

It's not the first time she's been stupid, but her 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 stay in the living room after washing.

Sleep is just a form~lightnovelpub.net~ It's not necessary to be unable to fall asleep, but to lie dead on the bed with eyes closed.

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 strength of this mental wave is not high, and it can't even completely control the thoughts of a normal adult.

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

Is it coming so soon?

Ai Liang withdrew her foot, locked it with telekinetic power, and hid in the shadow of the ginkgo tree downstairs.

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