Ye Qingqing casually agreed, not taking it to heart. Suddenly, she became interested in her account balance. She hadn't paid attention to it when she was getting food, and didn't know how much money Lu Mo had deposited for her.
Did you see my account balance just now?
"I don't know, why are you suddenly concerned about the balance?" Ruan Yingzi found it strange. She had never seen Ye Qingqing pay special attention to money before. What was wrong with her today?
Ye Qingqing smiled and said, "I was just asking casually. I should at least check how much property I have. I'm going to be a virtuous wife and loving mother who knows how to manage a household."
"laugh!"
Ruan Yingzi rolled her eyes at her, showing extreme contempt.
Have you no shame?
She's a woman who can't cook, do needlework, or housework, and she spends money recklessly and without any sense of proportion. How can someone like that be a virtuous wife and loving mother?
Ruan Yingzi rolled her eyes and winked suggestively, "I think... you should try harder to conquer your man in bed, okay?"
Ruan Yingzi had no hope for Ye Qingqing in domestic matters; she was just as stupid as Ruan Yingzi and had no potential for development. But in bed... there was still a chance.
Ye Qingqing snorted and said arrogantly, "I don't even need to go to bed. One flirtatious glance is enough. Besides, my Lu Mo dotes on me and would never make me do housework!"
Ruan Yingzi silently despised her friend's shamelessness and retorted, "If you don't do the housework, do you expect Lu Mo to do it?"
Ye Qingqing gave her a disdainful look, as if she were looking at an idiot. "Can't we hire someone to do it? Don't you see my Lu Mo is busy every day, just earning me money for a nanny!"
Ruan Yingzi shut her mouth, too lazy to argue with this shameless person. She went over and got some meat and vegetables, while Ye Qingqing only got vegetables, planning to share them with Ruan Yingzi later. This girl always only got meat and vegetables, and then took some vegetables from Ruan Yingzi to eat.
The two had just found seats and sat down when Lü Ziqun and Song Hongye came over, each carrying a large bowl of steaming hot noodle soup, topped with bright red chili peppers that looked so appetizing.
"The new chef who recently came here makes excellent noodles. They're chewy and delicious. You should definitely try them," Lu Ziqun enthusiastically promoted.
Ye Qingqing and Ruan Yingzi responded casually, but they had no desire to eat. They were not interested in noodles to begin with, and these were even wider than belts, which was too coarse and made them unappetizing.
If they really want to eat noodles, they'll choose delicate silver thread noodles instead of the jade belt noodles; just looking at them makes them feel full.
But Lü Ziqun and Song Hongye ate with great relish, taking big bites as if they were eating delicacies, and even added a lot of chili oil. Both of them had beads of sweat on their foreheads.
The four of them ate in silence, not uttering a sound. The only sounds were the slurping of noodles and the soft chewing. Ye Qingqing and Ruan Yingzi were both quiet, and Song Hongye was also engrossed in her food.
Although Lü Ziqun wanted to speak, no one responded to her every word. Even with Zhuge Liang's eloquence, she couldn't put on a solo performance and could only eat her noodles with her head down in frustration.
Making a talkative person silent is worse than killing her. Bored out of her mind, Lü Ziqun would occasionally look up and glance around. When she saw Sun Yurong eating alone, she hummed softly.
"Sun Yurong has had quite a feast today, with meat, vegetables, and even chicken legs!"
Lu Ziqun spoke in a teasing tone, and Ye Qingqing and the others looked towards Sun Yurong's side. Not far from their seats, Sun Yurong was eating heartily with her head down, a full bowl of rice and dishes piled high in front of her.
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