Chapter 261 Yufu, Ah No, the Art of Controlling Brother

Song Bai left after delivering the clothes, while He Yunting waited at the door of the bathroom.

Qiao Yi was wearing a shirt, and opened the door to show He Yunting, protesting with actions that she didn't want to wear his clothes.

So ugly.

He Yunting looked up and down, "I think it's good."

Joe One: "..."

What is your aesthetic? Do you have an aesthetic?

Little Counselor Qiao dared not refute, so he could only swallow his grievances, biting the bullet and wearing it, it was better than not wearing it at all, right?

At this time, He Yuncheng knocked on the door and asked them to go to the restaurant for dinner together. Qiao Yi had no choice but to wear over-size clothes and go out.

At this time, it was meal time, and the whole restaurant was filled with a rich aroma of rice, and the gluttons in her stomach were chattering, making a commotion in the temple of the five internal organs.

The restaurant is self-service, with a wide variety of Chinese and Western dishes.

Qiao took a look at He Yunting, not forgetting that he had offended the big boss just now and wanted to be a dog, so he asked intimately.

"Brother, are you not used to this kind of place, or, let's order food and let them deliver it to the room."

This hotel is located in a remote location, far away from the hustle and bustle. It is mainly for recuperation and leisure. It is not a high-standard orthodox hotel in the city. It may be more appropriate to say that it is a vacation home.

He Yunting is the proud son of heaven, and asking him to eat with a crowd of mortals is simply a blasphemy of his divinity.

Joe Yi thought he would say yes.

"No need."

"I haven't had a buffet yet, fresh."

Joe One: "..."

There is no private room for the buffet, everyone sits together in the hall, and Er Shao found a secluded corner.

The little dolphin sees everything fresh, pointing everywhere, saying that he wants to eat this, eat that...

Qiao Yi hugged him, and he said which one he wanted, and He Yunting followed behind to serve that one, just like a manservant serving his wife and children.

He Er and Song Bai went out for a walk, and came back to see that the dishes on their table were almost full.

Under Qiao Yi's guidance, his brother, who doesn't touch the spring water with his ten fingers, is arranging the plate.

He Er turned his head and looked at Song Bai, both of them saw fear in each other's eyes.

"Second young master, you are back, we have a lot of dishes, you should eat together too, don't waste it."

Qiao Yi greeted them warmly, like a female... no, the master.

He Er once again felt that he was redundant.

But this time, he didn't feel too bad, because there was another Song Bai.

He is redundant, so Song Bai is redundant.

Thinking about it this way, my mood immediately improved.

"Qiao Yi, you are so virtuous. In this case, we don't have to run away."

Qiao smiled, it was the first time someone praised her for being virtuous.

The corner of He Yunting's mouth twitched, isn't virtuous a compliment to women?

It is suitable for his Qiao Qiao, um, it seems to be very suitable.

"Brother, this ice cream is delicious, I still want it."

"it is good."

"Brother, this salmon is so fresh, I want it."

"it is good."

"Brother, is there any steak over there? I want a piece of rib eye."

"it is good."

...

He Yuncheng: "..."

Suddenly, I felt that the dishes on my plate were not fragrant.

He glanced at Song Bai, who was eating with relish, and stirred it on his plate with a fork for a while, taking away the tenderest piece of meat on the steak that he had just cut.

Song Bai: "..."

He Yuncheng chewed and swallowed slowly: "Sure enough, the stolen ones are more delicious."

When He Yunting got up for the 21st time to get food for Qiao Yi, He Yuncheng couldn't help asking, "Qiao Yi, how did you do it?"

Qiao Yi was taken aback by his question, "How did you do it?"

"I mean, Yu Fu, ah no, the art of controlling brother."

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