The car drove to a certain section of Huaihai Road. Further on, there were mostly food stalls.

Ye Wenming asked the driver to pull over and then got out of the car alone.

"Mr. Ye, if you want to have late-night snacks here, I can recommend you some restaurants," the driver said.

"No need." Ye Wenming refused lightly and walked towards the lively place in front.

From Ye Wenming's point of view, the food stalls and food stalls in each house looked extremely crude. If it were normal times, I'm afraid he would never come to such a place.

But today...his eyes finally caught a glimpse of a slender figure.

In the bustling crowd, even though that figure was mixed in, he could still see it at a glance - so thin, wearing old-fashioned brown clothes and an apron. She was different from before.

When I'm around him, I feel completely different.

At this moment, Zhuo Qianyun was lowering her head to stir-fry vegetables. The heat in the wok rushed towards her pretty face. Her movements were skillful, and her slender arms could even stir the food in the wok.

Shake up the vegetables.

Ye Wenming suddenly thought of the past, when she said she wanted to cook for him, but she ended up making a mess. In the end, he fried eggs and fried rice, and the two of them had a meal together.

At that time, she said with a smile, "Wen Ming, just wait, I will definitely cook a big meal for you every day in the future! I will definitely be a good wife and raise you to be fat and white!"

As she spoke, she suddenly laughed again.

"What are you laughing at?" he asked doubtfully.

"I was just thinking about what you would look like if you were fat in vain." She said, "Haha, maybe my cooking skills will get better in the future, and then the two of us will become two big fat people!"

As a result, her cooking skills seem to have improved now, but she is thinner than then.

Zhuo Qianyun now cooked the dishes and served them to the customers. Then she sighed tiredly and wiped the sweat from her forehead, still feeling a little worried in her heart.

Although the troublemakers didn't come yesterday, I don't know if they will come today.

It's not that she hasn't thought about setting up a stall in other places, but there is a strong flow of people here, and a small business like hers can still make some money. If she changes to another place, her income will be much less. By then, she will have to raise Xiaoyan, and her mother.

Now that I am getting older, I often have minor ailments. Although the medical expenses are only a few hundred or hundreds each time, they are still a large amount in a year.

In the future, there will only be more and more places where money is needed, and she needs to make more money.

At this moment, her eyes caught a figure wearing a crisp suit, and there was another guest. She quickly raised her head, put on a smile and said, "Sir, may I ask..."

She had just begun to speak, but the rest of her words were stuck in her throat. And the smile on her face instantly froze, and her entire face turned pale.

Ye Wenming looked at Zhuo Qianyun with a calm expression, "Have a portion of each of the dishes you have here."

Zhuo Qianyun only felt that the voice of the person in front of her... was so close, yet seemed so far away.
Chapter completed!