Chapter 231: Whatever the price is, it's crazy
The confident and rampant smile on Ye Rongyuan's face suddenly froze.
Wait, why doesn't the answer of the little milk group follow common sense?
Don't you usually give priority to boasting about your own family?
Ye Rongyuan cheered up, thinking that in the five meals of the small milk group, it was true that the meals were inseparable from milk, and it was appropriate to put milk in the favorite position.
He asked again, "So, what is An An's second favorite food?" ”
Qin Suian blinked his round eyes, and looked at the plate that had been emptied on the table seriously, his little face was very serious, as if he was recalling all the food he had eaten just now.
Ye Rongyuan's heart, as her gaze moved, couldn't help but lift, waiting for the little milk group's answer with anticipation.
"An An's second favorite food is ......" Qin Sui'an's round eyes bent, thinking seriously about the results, and replied in a milky voice: "It's strawberry flatbread~~~"
Ye Rongyuan: ......
He pondered calmly, and found a very suitable reason for the answer of the little milk ball.
The strawberry flatbread cake mentioned by the small milk group is a small dessert after the meal, strawberry sandwich muffin, carefully made by the chefs, the skin is soft, overflowing with milky flavor, and when you bite into it, it is strawberry fruit and strawberry jam inside.
Sweet and milky, the little milk ball is definitely a favorite, huh!
Losing to Strawberry Flatbread is not a loss! That's dessert!
Ye Rongyuan struggled, and then asked, "An An, what is your third favorite food?" ”
Qin Suian recalled the food he had eaten just now, and this time his answer was very fast, and he bent his eyes and said happily: "It's sweet pork ribs and meat~~~"
Ye Rongyuan: ......
The sweet pork ribs are sweet and sour pork ribs, the pork ribs are boiled and stewed in advance, the meat and bones are easily separated as soon as they are sipped, the taste is delicate, and the sweet and sour taste is fully satisfied.
This kind of sweet and sour pork ribs with moderate sweetness and sourness is indeed something that small milk balls will like to eat.
Ye Rongyuan felt that it was understandable that egg custard was lost to sweet and sour pork ribs.
He continued to ask, "An An, what is your fourth favorite food?" ”
Qin Suian only thought that the third uncle was playing the game of asking me and answering with him, and the little milk voice replied happily: "It's milk tofu soup~~~"
Ye Rongyuan: ......
Milk tofu soup is one of their chefs' specialty soups, the tofu is slightly fried, then stewed in the broth, and then added with milk, which is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, leaving a full milky aroma and the sweetness of the broth.
Losing to milk tofu soup is also invincible and normal! Well! No shame!
Ye Rongyuan wanted to ask again: "An An, the fifth ......"
He had barely said a few words when he was immediately interrupted.
Ye Liyuan squinted at him: "Do you want to ask one by one, until the twentieth place?" ”
They had plenty of food for lunch, because they wanted to try all the good things for the little milk ball, but the portions were well controlled, with six vegetarian dishes, eight meat dishes, five desserts, and four soups.
It is also because there is so much food that the little milk ball needs to think about it seriously.
The chefs of the Ye family are all famous chefs who have been screened and won awards in the competition, and Ye Rongyuan's egg custard is decent, and it is naturally not ranked among the top few in the delicious food carefully cooked by the chefs.
Ye Rongyuan didn't want to face the reality, and his face changed from the initial self-confidence to the current bitterness.
Woo woo, his egg custard is not famous at all in An An's little milk group, woo woo......
Ye Liyuan raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, "Let yourself go." "By the way, I also let go of their little An'an.
Old Madam Ye looked at the expression of her third son and couldn't help but smile, "Why don't you go and visit a teacher?" I might be able to surpass those chefs next time, but I think it's going to be difficult. ”
"Mom, why did you say the last sentence too?" Ye Rongyuan heard her voiceover, which meant that even a teacher can't surpass the chefs.
Mrs. Ye replied: "If you don't say it, I'm afraid that you will really go to apprenticeship, who will take care of the group's affairs?" ”
"I understand, I am just a small employee working for Yip's Group." Ye Rongyuan sighed, pretending to be pitiful.
Old Madam Ye followed his words and said, "Little employee, is there anything else in the group in the afternoon?" If you have something to do, you can almost go to work. ”
"It's okay, it's absolutely fine!" Ye Rongyuan hurriedly shook his head, "Mom, I worked overtime for several days in a row to free up these few days." ”
After he said this, he leaned over to the little milk group and hugged her into his arms, "I won't work for the past few days, and I'll be with us An'an." ”
When Qin Sui'an heard this, he smiled happily, his big round eyes seemed to be full of stars, shining and bright.
Suddenly remembering something, her little hand hurriedly held the third uncle's arm, and asked nervously: "The third uncle is no longer working, is there any money?" ”
"Yes! There is a deposit! Deposit is money! Ye Rongyuan couldn't wait to turn over all the bank cards and show the little milk group his own money.
Qin Suian listened carefully, and after knowing that the third uncle was rich, he finally felt at ease.
Only when you have money can you be full and clothed with warmth~
After resting in the living room for a while, Xiao Milk Group entered the room with the rest of the Ye family.
As if a tacit understanding had been reached invisibly, everyone began to consciously lower their voices when they spoke, as if they were afraid of the woman who was noisy to the hospital bed to rest, even if she had been resting for several years.
Qin Suian still put her little hand into the quilt and gently held her mother's hand, just holding her hand like this, looking at her mother quietly, the little milk group was also very satisfied.
An An is not an orphan without baba and no hemp, she has a handsome baba and a beautiful mama!
The mobile phone in Ye Rongyuan's pocket vibrated several times, he didn't want to bother, but the vibrating sound was extremely loud in the room.
Mr. Ye couldn't help but look back at him, his eyes were full of displeasure.
Ye Rongyuan took out his mobile phone to see which noisy guy was killing him in a serial CALL.
The caller ID is Ouyang Fu, the young master surnamed Ou family, a proper son, Ye Rongyuan often corresponded with Ouyang Fu before he took over the Ye Group.
But after taking over the Ye family, his busy business made him push away a lot of useless social entertainment, including various dinners with Ouyang Fu, the son-in-law.
He almost didn't remember who this person was, hung up the phone first, and then flipped through the messages.
The missed calls were all from Ouyang Fu, and the news was also bombed, but Ye Rongyuan pressed mute.
He glanced at it, frowned slightly, and sighed in a low voice, "Does this person have so much money that he has nowhere to spend it?" Besides, our family doesn't lack his money. ”
Old Mr. Ye looked back at him again and asked, "What?" ”
Ye Rongyuan read the news, and then replied: "Ouyang Fu, as far as the son of the Ou family is concerned, he said that he wanted to buy the paintings painted by our family's An An, which is quite crazy, let me make a price casually." ”