Qian You was already fully aware of the intricacies between the group.
Ye Wanying continued drinking the freshly served mushroom soup without making a sound, glancing out of the corner of her eye at the little figure beside her:
"Son, would you like some soup?"
Just as the little one was about to speak, he burst into hiccups, his face stiffening visibly. Finally, he shook his head with difficulty at Ye Wanying.
"No, no."
Actually, the mushroom soup smells pretty good!
Uh, no, no, I've already eaten too much. Uncle Qian said I still want some really delicious lamb leg!
Let's skip the soup for now.
Why don't we get up and move around a bit before the food arrives? It'll help with digestion.
Thinking this, the little man wanted to get down.
But when he tried to move, he realized that his entire little body was stuck in the child seat and he couldn't get out at all, so he had to ask for help:
"Mommy, Tuanzi needs to pee~"
Ye Wanying's gaze remained fixed on him, and when she heard her son's sudden remark, she choked on her soup.
Does this kid really think that no one could see or understand the expressions on his face just now?
Or perhaps this little guy underestimated his mother's observational skills?
The excuse of needing to pee is always incredibly successful; it seems to be a skill that can be used in any situation.
"Hey, honey, can you help your son out?"
The little boy was positioned closer to his father, so Ye Wanying gave her husband instructions very naturally.
Isn't that necessary?
Isn't a husband just someone to be bossed around? Otherwise, what's the point of having a husband?
If it really happens, believe me, she'll order another husband around next time?
And never underestimate women. Look at the surveys around the world to see whether it's harder for men to find wives or women to find husbands.
Gao Danzhen was about to get up when Qian You quickly stopped him:
"Brother Dan, you sit down, I'll do it, I'll do it."
As soon as Qian You finished speaking, the chair he was sitting on slid off the floor with a creak, then circled around to stand behind the little man:
"Come on, Uncle will go with you to the toilet."
However, the little one firmly refused after being lifted onto the ground:
"Uncle Qian, Tuanzi can go by herself."
It was just an excuse to begin with. If Uncle Qian were to come along, wouldn't that give us away?
Qian You's face still wore a heartbroken and sad expression, as if she had been rejected.
"Are you sure you don't want it?" I asked.
Upon hearing this, the petty person's attitude became very firm:
"don't want!"
"Okay, there are waiters outside. You can ask them for anything you need." Qian You is a regular customer at this store, and he and the owner are childhood friends. Almost everyone in the store knows Qian You.
This time, Qian You made such a big fuss, but in the end he only invited a man, a woman and a child, obviously a family of three. Everyone had been curious about the family of three for a long time.
Who exactly is this family?
What could possibly elicit such a serious attitude from Mr. Qian, the boss's good friend?
Hmm, besides being solemn, it seems like they were also being particularly attentive.
How could Qian You not know what the people in the shop were thinking?
So, I'm not worried at all about the little guy going out to the toilet by himself.
There are at least three service staff members stationed along the corridor all the way to the restroom, so that they can promptly relay any emergencies or new requests from guests in the private rooms.
After all, a private restaurant with such high-end amenities should naturally provide its guests with the highest quality service.
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