After a few words of leisure while eating, Qi Sichen and Annie looked at their watch.

Annie glanced at it and said, "I'm going to work. You can go up as soon as you finish your meal. You can't get in such a big group without you."

As he said that, he stood up and patted his shoulder gently: "Do it well, don't let your parents down."

This is the expectation of him, and it is also Qi Sichen's own greatest effort. However, there is another one now.

Put down the bowls and chopsticks, stand up and tidy up his clothes a little, then turn around and walk towards the door.

Jasmine just finished eating it now, but the plate of dumplings in front of her only moved three or four.

She can't eat anything now.

This made Annie, who had just left Qi Sichen, see it.

She opened this restaurant not only because she wanted to make a living, but later became her career, a big and small goal.

She hopes that the food she makes will be appreciated by every diner who comes here.

For this, she was also working hard, and of course she received rewards that made her feel relieved.

However, when she saw the food left on Jasmine's dining table, she couldn't help but feel a little confused.

This is also out of confidence in one's cooking skills.

In front of Jasmine, it was exactly the direction of the side of the door.

Several people went in and out, but they did not attract her attention. However, when Qi Sichen appeared there, she was stunned.

"Miss, I think you didn't eat much, is it not in line with your appetite? If so, please give us valuable suggestions so that we can improve it so that we can better serve you."

Anne appeared beside her at this moment.

It was too late to say it, then it was soon.

At this moment, Qi Sichen walked out of the restaurant.

Jasmine's attention was also disturbed.

She looked up at the boss lady, smiled slightly, and shook her head gently: "Boss, you cooked very deliciously, but I'm not feeling very well recently, so I haven't eaten much."

It turned out that this was the case. Annie looked at Jasmine's face. Her pretty face was a little pale, her eyes were slightly red, and her lips were a little white.

She also smiled slightly, "You wait for a moment." As she said that, she turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

Soon, she brought a bowl of packaged porridge over: "Miss, I think you don't look very good. Maybe it's because you've been too tired these two days. This is the special porridge in our store, which also nourishes yin and skin, clears heat and replenishes blood. I'll give it to you for drink."

This is the first time that Moli has felt the concern of people besides her mother and Mo Xiang for her, and she really feels a little uncomfortable.

She stood up and waved her hand quickly: "Boss, thank you for your kindness, but I don't have much money left now, this is dumpling money."

As she said that, she took out a red ticket from her pocket.

The money Mo Xiang gave him last time spent all the money he gave to his mother and the funeral that followed.

There was nothing left on her body, but she was unwilling to reach out to Mo Xiang.

She knew how the money came from last time, but she didn't want him to take action again for this.

She believed that if she did too much such things, even under the banner of eliminating evil and promoting good, it would be difficult to end up with a good ending in the end.
Chapter completed!