King of Kings, start with a perfect record and strive for the top spot.

After three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.

A faint blush appeared on everyone's face.

Clearly, these young people haven't adapted to baijiu yet and don't have antibodies in their bodies.

Ye Lan's face was slightly flushed, not because she was drunk, but because the air conditioning in the private room was on and it was too hot.

In a warm environment, blood vessels dilate and blood circulation accelerates, which in turn increases the rate at which alcohol is absorbed, making it easier to get drunk.

After getting drunk, the employees raised their glasses one after another, shouting that they wanted to toast Ye Lan.

Ye Lan had no reason to refuse, so she clinked glasses with each of them and drank the wine in her glass.

Luckily, he has a high alcohol tolerance; otherwise, it would have been difficult for him not to get drunk after this round.

"Stop drinking. You young people should take care of your health and eat more. If anyone dares to waste food, I'll deduct it from their salary."

Ye Lan saw that the wine bottle was empty, but the food on the table had only suffered minor damage.

He immediately began to gently reprimand the employee.

Unexpectedly, these words brought tears to the eyes of the employees present. They wiped away their tears and said in choked voices, "Boss, you are the first person to care about me since I came to Shanghai."

Zhang Longhe was displeased upon hearing this, "What? Haven't I cared about you?"

"Brother Long, aren't you ashamed to say that?"

"That's right, you've never treated us to a meal."

Zhang Longhe scratched his face. "Well, that's because I haven't been paid yet."

"You treat us to a meal after you get paid?"

"Dream on. Of course I'll save my salary to get married."

"(ˉ▽￣~)Cut~~"

..........

Looking at the group of people bickering and joking around, Ye Lan felt a warm feeling welling up in her heart.

Actually, he hadn't thought that much about it.

The drinks at this shop are too expensive; at this rate, they'll probably order another bottle later.

A bottle of liquor costs five or six hundred yuan, which is more expensive than a whole meal.

It's better to drink more food and eat less alcohol.

Besides, Ye Lan was also genuinely worried that these people would get sick from drinking.

After all, if something happens to them, who will work for them?

From a public and private perspective, and from a moral and rational standpoint, we cannot continue drinking this wine.

Under Ye Lan's threat to withhold their wages, everyone started eating.

To be honest, the food at this restaurant is really good. Everyone was starving after a long day, so we devoured the food.

The situation became uncontrollable at one point, with everyone seemingly wanting to eat their plates.

An hour later, everyone had eaten and drunk their fill, and went home to their respective mothers.

Ye Lan also finished her meal and went home to give Lin Xueyao a foot massage after paying the bill.

Foot massage is a very sophisticated art, and the control of pressure is crucial.

Using too much force will cause the other person pain and discomfort; using too little force will cause the other person to feel unbearably itchy.

Ye Lan also practiced for a long time before she figured out the trick to it.

Lin Xueyao occasionally let out a soft hum, her expression like that of a cat that had been petted and made silly.

"Ye Lan, did you give me too many foot massages today?" Lin Xueyao blinked her watery eyes, her red lips parted slightly, and asked softly.

Ye Lan gave her three foot massages today.

Once when I woke up in the morning, once in the car, and once before I went to bed at night.

"What, you don't like it?" Ye Lan said, but her hands didn't stop for a moment.

“I do like it, but I’ve noticed that your movements are getting bigger and bigger. Before, it was only around your ankles, then it went up to your calf joints, and now it’s even up to your thighs.”

Lin Xueyao blinked her eyes, looking aggrieved, her watery eyes looking incredibly charming.

"Fuck!"

Ye Lan then noticed that she had untied the straps on the little tiger's headband without realizing it.

The key point is that he didn't notice anything at all from beginning to end.

Does one's own hand really have its own thoughts?

Now that the problem has been solved, it would be unreasonable to be afraid to say anything, right?

Looking into Lin Xueyao's clear, bright eyes and charming expression, Ye Lan felt a raging fire burning in her chest, causing her throat to tighten and her mouth to become dry.

He originally thought that Lin Xueyao's muscles were stiff enough, but little did he know that there were even stiffer things inside.

Lin Xueyao was stunned, completely ignorant about matters between men and women.

She didn't understand what resistance meant; she would silently accept anything Ye Lan liked.

Even if you don't understand it.

Just like how Ye Lan would always touch her feet under the pretext of "foot massage".

Ye Lan's Adam's apple bobbed slightly as she swallowed unconsciously, suppressing the dryness rising in her throat.

"Lin Xueyao, may I ask you a few questions?"

"Go ahead and say it," she said softly.

Do you want to be my family?

"miss you!"

"why?"

"Because... I like you, and I want to be with you for the rest of my life."

In an instant, Lin Xueyao felt a tightness around her waist as a warm force gently lifted her up and embraced her.

Her flushed cheeks pressed against his chest, as if she could hear his strong, powerful heartbeat.

"Once this is done today, you'll be family to me." Ye Lan took a deep breath, the faint fragrance of the other person's hair lingering around her nose.

Having made up his mind, he gently laid Lin Xueyao down...

There was no fear in Lin Xueyao's eyes, only the excitement of becoming part of Ye Lan's family.

With a soft hum, the battle officially began.

The two fought fiercely in the small space of the bed, until the world seemed to turn dark, and only stopped after a full hour.

Ye Lan was breathing heavily. The air-conditioned room was a bit stuffy, and beads of sweat slid down her neck.

To be honest, the effects of this Yuanqi Chunlu milk tea are truly top-notch.

There's a reason why it can attract such a large number of customers.

Good results are the only true measure of quality!

Am I family now?

On the bed, Lin Xueyao's hair was wet, and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

His expression showed no sign of fatigue, but rather was filled with joy at becoming part of Ye Lan's family.

Ye Lan leaned down slightly and placed a kiss on Lin Xueyao's forehead. "Silly girl, you've been my family for a long time."

Lin Xueyao smiled, her lips slightly upturned; her naturally captivating eyes made her smile exceptionally beautiful.

Ye Lan gently pinched the other person's cheek, a happy smile spreading across her face.

Nothing happened the next day.

However, Ye Lan personally tested and found that exercise can indeed improve sleep quality and make one sleep better.

He slept until noon before waking up.

I didn't wake up naturally; I was woken up by the phone ringing.

In other words, without that phone call, Ye Lan would likely have slept until the afternoon.

Lin Xueyao closed her eyes tightly, raised her hand to rub them, and hummed softly in a languid and drowsy voice:

"Who is Ye Lan?"

"I do not know either."

Ye Lan squinted and fumbled around on the bed for a while before finally finding her phone.

As soon as the call connected, Zhang Longhe's voice came through eagerly.

"Oh no, boss! Those bubble tea shop owners have started targeting us!"

...........

P.S.: I'm begging for free gifts, my child is starving.