Chapter 67: Uncle, what are you doing with my card?

Chapter 67: Uncle, what are you doing with my card?

   Chapter 67 Uncle, why are you giving me a card?

   The atmosphere at the scene fell into endless silence following Ye Xiubai's words.

   Ye Chuyang finally couldn't hold back, turned his head and folded his arms to look at the man in front of him.

   "Uncle, what's wrong with you?" Did you take the wrong medicine?

Ye Chuyang didn't dare to say the last few words   .

   Ye Xiubai looked at her silently, her thin lips pursed slightly, her long eyebrows frowned slightly, obviously thinking about whether Ye Chuyang should answer this question.

   He looked at the boy in front of him. The young man folded his arms and looked at him with a somewhat inexplicable look in his long and narrow peach blossom eyes, as if she thought she had met a fake Ye Xiubai.

   Ye Xiubai moved his fingers on his side, closed his eyes and said softly, "The food you made is delicious. I still want to eat it."

  Ye Chuyang: "..." After that, she really thought Ye Xiubai was a little cute.

   At this moment, Ye Chuyang obviously didn't know that Ye Xiubai really liked the cakes she made.

   On that day, she brought Melaleuca and Mousse to him, which he intended to throw away. In the end, I don't know why the box was opened by a mysterious person. Once you eat it, you're done eating it.

   Finally, he stared at the two empty boxes for a long time.

   Ye Xiubai has anorexia, no one knows about this except the few guards who are with him. But it is very strange that since he ate the cake made by Ye Chuyang, he suddenly had a desire to eat.

   However, looking at the food delivered by Su Yi, he did not have the slightest appetite.

   So, he put his idea on Ye Chuyang.

   Ye Xiubai stared at her again, then pushed the push lane, "Enough for today's food, let's go."

   "Oh." Ye Chuyang responded, and finally when he passed a certain shelf, he still picked up a few fruits and some ingredients.

   When checking out, Ye Chuyang stood behind Ye Xiubai, stood on tiptoe and crossed the man's shoulder with difficulty to see the food in the car, and suddenly felt a little heartache.

   This guy, Ye Xiubai, really has a mouthful, and the one who picks the ingredients always picks the best ones. As soon as he saw her throwing the normal-priced items into the cart, he took it out with his backhand.

  She didn't have much money, she had to pay water and electricity bills, refuel the car for maintenance, and support herself. Alright, now, incidentally, I have to support a Ye Xiubai.

   It's her fault no matter what she thinks.

   Ye Chuyang frowned, a little upset.

   However, the next moment, the man in front of him had already taken out his wallet, and the very overbearing CEO said, "Swipe your card."

   Ye Chuyang: "..." She was wrong, she was too superficial, she said how could a rich person like Ye Xiubai spend her money.

  The boy thought and nodded with satisfaction.

  Ye Xiubai turned around and stretched out his hand after swiping the card.

   The man's slender and fair fingertips held a black card and handed it to the boy, "Card for you. The password is six zeros."

   Ye Chuyang stared at the black card in front of him. Raising her confused eyes, she asked, "Uncle, why are you giving me the card?"

   "Food money." After a concise answer, he added, "There is also a reward."

Oh.

   Ye Xiubai regarded her as a personal chef.

   So, this is considered her extra income?

  Thinking of this, Ye Chuyang accepted the black card with peace of mind.

Returning to the car with a large bag of ingredients, Ye Chuyang suddenly remembered something while driving, and hurriedly took advantage of the red light to turn his head to look at the man sitting in the passenger seat next to him, "Uncle, I'm going with the team tomorrow. Off to play."

   Third Master: I will give you a card to support you for a lifetime

   (end of this chapter)