Pineapple is cold and sour.

Therefore, it is better for people with stomach problems to eat as little pineapple as possible, but eating it once in a while will not cause any problems.

"Forget it, seeing as how kind and cute I am, I'd better not bully you for having stomach problems."

Mu Wanqing shrugged helplessly, with a doting look on her face.

Butler Pan stood outside the kitchen, looking at her mother-like smile, and felt that the style of the painting was strange.

The young lady dares to love the young master as her son...

When Ye Yuchen returned to the rose garden, he smelled the fragrance of pineapple wafting from the kitchen as he expected.

"Master." Butler Pan greeted him respectfully.

"Yeah." Ye Yuchen nodded slightly, opened his long legs and entered the dining table, "Let her come over."

Butler Pan smiled slightly.

He then turned around and walked into the kitchen, "Miss Mu, the young master is back. Please go to the dining table."

"I won't go to the dining table. I'll take a step away."

Mu Wanqing handed the dinner she prepared for Ye Yuchen to Butler Pan, turned around and prepared to run away.

But Butler Pan winked.

The two maids immediately stopped Mu Wanqing.

"Miss Mu, please." Butler Pan made a gesture.

Mu Wanqing: "..."

What's coming is inevitable.

So, Mu Wanqing slowly walked to the dining table with the unreliable rice in her hands.

"Young Master Emperor, please use it slowly." Mu Wanqing showed a standard smile, with bright eyes and white teeth.

Ye Yuchen lowered his eyes and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Is this pineapple rice?"

So…where’s the pineapple?

"Pineapple can easily irritate the stomach." Mu Wanqing explained, "So I think it's better for you to eat less."

So, she really made a bowl of pineapple rice without pineapple pulp.

Commonly known as egg fried rice served in pineapple skin.

"Pineapple rice without pineapple is still 200,000?"

Ye Yuchen slowly took out the square towel folded in the goblet and spread it in front of himself.

He opened his thin lips lightly, with a faint smile on his lips, and teased, "No discount?"

Mu Wanqing: "..."

He still hasn't forgotten the story about the sky-high price of pineapple rice.

She shook her head obediently, "It is the responsibility of the life assistant to cook for Mr. Di. It doesn't cost money..."

However, Mu Wanqing thought about it again.

Rejecting 200,000 yuan like this may be justified in theory, but it cannot be justified in conscience!

Small money is the belief in life, and she cannot afford to be disrespectful to her belief.

Then the girl's peach blossom eyes lit up, "But if you insist on giving money, I will accept it reluctantly!"

Ye Yuchen: "..."

She could see that the corners of the man's eyes were slightly lowered, as if he was unhappy. Mu Wanqing had a strong desire to survive.

"I just...actually just adjusted the dining atmosphere." She lowered her head, "Young Emperor, don't be offended."

Ye Yuchen glanced at her lightly.

Knowing that this woman was not as obedient as she seemed, he said calmly, "No problem, sit down."

Sit...where?

Mu Wanqing suddenly raised her eyes and followed Ye Yuchen's eyes to the chair next to him.

She twitched the corners of her lips, "This is not in line with the rules..."

The point is, a man whose status is much higher than yours, and who is your boss, suddenly pays so much attention to you...who wouldn't panic if you change him?

"I said, sit down." Ye Yuchen's eyes darkened.

Apparently, he doesn't like repeating the same words.

"Miss Mu, please." Butler Pan moved the chair outwards to create a suitable gap.

Mu Wanqing: "..."
Chapter completed!