Liu Qinghuan patted Ye Heng's abdominal muscles, stood up and yawned: "Let's go directly to the restaurant to eat."

"good."

Liu Qinghuan finally let him go, and Ye Heng breathed a sigh of relief.

He could hardly bear it any longer.

Who can stand this teasing so early in the morning?

Ye Heng added another entry for Liu Qinghuan in his post-marriage debt collection book.

Liu Qinghuan quickly finished washing up and went out, where she happened to meet Yun Yan who had just woken up from his sleep, so they went out together to look for food.

"Situ is not in the room?"

"I just went out with Mr. Situ. They must be looking at houses." Fengying replied.

"I've been looking at houses like Situ for two days, but I haven't found one I like." Yun Yan opened the fan and shook it.

"Xiu Ye." Ye Heng called out

"What's wrong, cousin?"

"Why don't you move out too."

Yun Yan quickly shook his head: "I don't plan to settle down here, why should I buy a yard?"

Then he whispered, "I'm here to occupy the east wing for you, so my cousin-in-law has no place to chase you away, right?"

Ye Heng thought it made sense and said, "Then forget it."

Although Yun Yan's voice was low, Liu Qinghuan heard it clearly.

"You two..."

Liu Qinghuan shook his head.

If the east wing is full, isn’t there still the west wing?

snort.

Even if the west wing is full, there is still a washboard.

Several people went to the nearest Happy Restaurant in the village.

"The boss is here." Amin is now kept in the Happy Restaurant as a manager and has grown a lot.

"Just make some and send it to the private room." Liu Qinghuan knew that Yun Yan always ate here, so he simply reserved one for him and never made it public.

"Okay."

Liu Qinghuan was about to go upstairs when someone stopped him.

"Boss Liu."

When Liu Qinghuan turned around, it was Qi Mao.

"you?"

"My name is Qi Mao, from Fangcheng. I've met Boss Liu a few times at the food identification competition."

This time when Liu Qinghuan saw Qi Mao again, he did not see his arrogant expression.

Ever since losing in the semi-finals, Qi Mao felt worse and worse.

After much thought, I decided to talk to Liu Qinghuan.

"What advice do you have?"

"I don't deserve your advice, but regarding the cake in the competition..."

"Any objections to the event should be raised on the spot. No later than the deadline will be accepted."

Liu Qinghuan got up late and was a little hungry, so she took Ye Heng's hand and prepared to go upstairs.

"That's not what Qi meant!" Qi Mao wanted to reach out to stop Liu Qinghuan, but Fengying caught him and put his hand behind his back.

"Fengying, I'm not here to cause trouble. Let him go first."

Liu Qinghuan waved his hand. "If you have something to do, let's talk after I have lunch. If you haven't eaten yet... Huanxi Restaurant has good food, so you can just make do with a meal there."

After that, everyone went upstairs.

Qi Mao knew that the food at Huanxi Restaurant was not bad. Whether it was the dishes used in the competition or the dishes sold in the restaurant, they were all very unique - both in terms of variety and taste.

"Brother Xiaoer, please open a private room for me." Qi Mao grabbed A Ming.

"I'm sorry, sir, our private room is fully booked. If you don't mind, you can eat in the lobby, it's the same, there are screens between us."

Qi Mao didn't feel embarrassed when he heard this. He nodded and looked back. He saw that every table had guests.

“…”

"Don't worry, Mr. President. How about I help you get a table?"

"Sharing a table?"

“Just share it with other guests.”

Qi Mao waved his hand: "No need."

After saying that, he went out and found a teahouse to sit in.

He also owns a restaurant in Fangcheng, and has never encountered a situation where people have to share tables.

It seems that the Huanxi brand is indeed powerful in Yuncheng, and Qi Mao even wants to make friends with Liu Qinghuan.