The Monster I Was Redeemed

Ye Qing stood up from the sofa, stretched, and then walked slowly towards her home.

Before Yiwenna arrived, she had to change her clothes and fix her hair.

Ai Liang came to the kitchen to wash rice and poured the chopped ingredients into the rice cooker to prepare a pot of risotto.

Tonight, Yi Zhiwei treated the two of them outside to thank them.

The place where he treats guests is definitely not a home-cooked restaurant with large portions and plenty of food.

For ordinary people, having enough to eat is not a problem.

But for Ye Qing, it is absolutely impossible to eat enough.

So even if someone entertains you in the evening, the meal still has to be cooked.

Because Ye Qing will have a second meal when she comes back.

Ai Liang set the timer on the rice cooker, then took out a sports coat with a hood from the closet by the door and put it on.

After putting on his shoes and locking the door, he arrived at the door of Ye Qing's house.

The latter happened to come out after changing his clothes at this time.

As winter approaches, even in Qianhua City, the temperature will inevitably be lower at night.

I saw Ye Qing wearing a brown sweater and a black down vest on her upper body, straight jeans and a pair of black sneakers on her lower body. Her waist-length hair was simply combed into a ponytail and held behind her back.

The whole person looks very energetic.

This loose outfit is very slimming. Just from the appearance, it is difficult to imagine what kind of figure is underneath the clothes.

Ye Qing, who was carrying a small satchel, looked Ai Liang up and down: "Aliang, are you going to go out wearing this?"

Ai Liang pressed the elevator button and put his hands in his pockets: "Is there any problem?"

"Of course. A long-sleeved T-shirt underneath and a light jacket outside?"

Ye Qing's eyes moved down to Ai Liang's legs: "Why don't you change into cropped pants? Aren't your calves cold if you wear cropped pants?"

"It's not like I'm going shopping. There are air conditioners in the car and the store." Ai Liang said perfunctorily.

After this ability sublimation, Ai Liang himself didn't know the upper limit of this body and how far it had been strengthened.

Things like temperature are already dispensable to him.

Ai Liang could feel the change in temperature, but it was impossible to rely on the temperature difference of more than ten degrees to make him uncomfortable.

Whether it is thousands of degrees Celsius or dozens of degrees below zero, it makes no difference to him.

If it wasn't for the fact that he didn't want to be conspicuous, Ai Liang wouldn't even bother to put on this coat.

Ye Qing rolled her eyes at Ai Liang: "Forget it, anyway, you have thick skin and are not afraid of the cold."

呲呲.

Ye Qing opened the zipper and took out her mobile phone from her bag. She asked while typing: "Sha Na just said we would have hot pot tonight and asked if there was anything else we wanted to eat. She asked the driver to buy it."

"No." Ai Liang replied immediately.

Ding~~

The elevator opened, Ai Liang walked out first, and Ye Qing followed him holding her mobile phone.

"You should make some demands for such kindness, otherwise people will feel uneasy."

"It's none of my business whether they are down-to-earth or not. It's not like I want to treat guests and thank them." Ai Liang retorted calmly.

Hearing this, Ye Qing patted Ai Liang's shoulder and sighed: "You, you."

Having said that this was the case, Ye Qing couldn't continue to ask further questions.

Facing Ai Liang, who disliked sophistication, she picked up her phone again and typed a reply in the chat interface: [Help me order some staple food, like rice, vermicelli, etc. For Ai Liang, just add a mushroom dish, you go. Where are you? 】

[Hurry, hurry, we’ll be there soon]——Yi Wenna.

After leaving the residential building, Ye Qing stood next to Ai Liang and looked to the left side of the road.

After a while, a black limousine stopped in front of the two people.

Yiwenna, who was sitting in the back seat, immediately opened the car door and pretended to get out of the car.

But her body was held down by Ye Qing, who had quick hands and eyes: "Why are you still coming down? Move inside quickly."

"I!"

Yiwenna bit her lip and stopped talking.

After hesitating and hesitating for a long time, he finally moved his body to the inside as if accepting his fate.

In fact, Yi Wenna got out of the car so that Ye Qing could get on first and then sit in the middle.

Because this can separate Ye Qing and Ai Liang.

However, the abacus was crackling, and when it came time to execute it, the plan was stillborn before the first step was taken.

"Good evening, Uncle Chen!"

After getting on the bus, Ye Qing greeted the driver in a cheerful tone.

The driver, who was not very talkative, nodded in the rearview mirror in response to Ye Qing's greetings.

The car took everyone to an ordinary street outside the city center.

The hot pot restaurant I want to eat at tonight is right across from the parking space.

Generally, hotels or restaurants have grand entrance doors and oversized signboards that others cannot see.

But the entrance to this store is different.

Pedestrians passing by may not be able to tell that this is a hot pot restaurant unless they look carefully through the windows.

This store has only one wooden door that is only for one person to enter. On the wall next to the wooden door, there is a metal sign the size of a license plate with the name of the store written on it.

At first glance, the decoration style outside the store looks like an unpainted red brick house from the last century. Even the windows are rustic lattice windows with bolts.

But when you walk in and take a look, you will find that the surface of each brick is actually extremely smooth, and it is not an unprocessed rough brick at all.

If you know something about wood, you will also find that those rustic window frames are actually made of expensive mahogany.

After entering the door, what comes into view is the dining area decorated in a retro style.

In a space of about eighty square meters, there are only six four-person tables divided into two rows, three tables next to the window, and three tables against the shelves.

There is a cabinet screen between every two tables.

Above the middle aisle, there is a row of wooden four-leaf ceiling fans that are more decorative than practical.

At the end of the corridor is a row of carts leaning against the wall, and a bronze mirror occupying an entire wall.

Yi Zhiwei booked a private room, and the others didn't stay too much on the first floor and went directly to the second floor along the stairs.

I don’t know if the owner of this place has too much money and nowhere to spend it, or if he is just a coquettish guy with a brain defect.

He put a cashmere rug on each step of the stairs.

Ai Liang thought for two seconds and felt that the owner of this store must be a fool.

It's okay if you make a whole carpet from beginning to end. Put this step together to prevent others from slipping and falling?

After complaining about the owner of this store in his heart, Ai Liang followed Yi Wenna into the box.

The space is not large, just a little larger than an ordinary bedroom. A set of tables and chairs takes up less than half of the space.

A middle-aged man who looked to be in his early thirties was sitting directly opposite the door.

After everyone entered, the expression on his face instantly changed from dull and serious to amiable.

No need to think about it, this man must be Yi Wenna's father, Yi Zhiwei.

"Hello, Uncle Yi." Ye Qing said proactively.

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