You Are My Rare Passion Chapter 535: Kneel down
Facing the menu with the food photos printed, he looked like a little mouse that fell into the rice jar, and he ordered a lot of things.
He is weak and shorter than children of the same age. It is a good thing that he can eat, and Ye Xingbei is not poor in money, so he will not stop him, and let him order.
He ordered more than ten dishes in one go, and handed the menu to Ye Xingbei and Lingyue, asking them to continue ordering.
Ye Xingbei and Lingyue both refused.
More than ten dishes, plus the four bodyguards are enough.
Every time a dish is served, Ye Xingbei will set aside a portion, and let the waiter serve the rest to Jon Snow and the others.
If you have money, make the best use of it.
Thriving is a virtue.
More than a dozen dishes, the little saplings ate some of this, some of that, with relish and happiness.
Ye Xingbei ate breakfast late and didn't have any appetite. He ate one bite at a time, and he took care of his two children more often, watching them eat.
About halfway through the meal, a beautiful woman in her forties suddenly walked up to their table, bent down slightly and said, "Miss Beibei, our wife invites you to come over."
Ye Xingbei was stunned, "Aunt Qing?"
The woman's name is Liao Qing. She is a celebrity next to Ye Xinglan's mother, Ye Zhitong. She helps Ye Xinglan's mother manage the internal affairs of the Ye family.
Ye Xingbei stood up awkwardly: "Aunt Qing, my aunt is eating here too?"
"Yes, my uncle is also here." Liao Qing stepped aside and made a gesture of invitation: "Miss Beibei, please come here."
Ye Xingbei hesitated and nodded slightly at her, "Okay, Aunt Qing."
She followed Liao Qing and walked to the second floor.
In this hotel, the first floor is the lobby, and the first floor and above are all private rooms.
When Ye Xing came from the north, all the private rooms were booked out.
Ye Xingbei brought the two children to eat in the hall on the first floor.
Seeing Ye Xingbei and a woman walking to the second floor, the two bodyguards of the Gu family came over.
Ye Xingbei stopped: "I'm going to see my aunt and uncle, you guys take good care of Xiaoyue and Xiaoshu."
"Yes, young lady," the bodyguard at the beginning bent down at her: "We will accompany you there, young lady."
"No," Ye Xingbei smiled at him, "I just went to see my uncle and aunt. It's safe, don't worry."
The bodyguard took a few steps back: "If there is anything wrong with the young lady, please contact us in time."
"I see," Ye Xingbei smiled, "be optimistic about Xiaoyue and Xiaosapiao, don't let them get lost, I'll be back soon."
Ye Xingbei told Lingyue and Xiaosapiao a few words, and told them to listen to the bodyguards, not to run around, she and Liao Qing went upstairs.
Liao Qing took her to the end of the third floor and opened a VIP private room. The room was filled with music and the fragrance of tea.
Ye Zhitong was playing the piano by the window, Ye Xinglan's father Jiang Zhengkai... Oh, no, he has changed his name to Ye Wuwei.
He is sitting opposite Ye Zhitong making tea.
The appearance of the two of them is very good, sitting face to face, one playing the piano, the other making tea, quiet and beautiful like a painting.
Liao Qing walked forward with Ye Xingbei.
Ye Zhitong's voice did not stop, her fingertips were still plucking the strings, and her head did not lift her head: "Kneel down."
Ye Xingbei frowned and was about to speak when Liao Qing kicked her knee.
Ye Xingbei bent his knees uncontrollably and knelt heavily on the ground.
Ye Xingbei's brows furrowed even tighter, wanting to get up, Ye Zhitong said again: "Zhangzui!"
Liao Qing grabbed Ye Xingbei's hair and slapped Ye Xingbei's face several times. Ye Xingbei's face swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and blood was dripping from the corner of his mouth.