Shanhai Hot Pot Restaurant

The old man smiled, "Then we'll come back later."

Ming Qian blinked, he didn't expect the other party's tone to change so quickly.

The old man also patted him on the shoulder: "Young man, do business well and do things well."

When the old man left, Ming Qian still felt strange.

"What's the matter?" You Jun suddenly appeared behind Ming Qian, and asked in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Is someone looking for trouble?"

Ming Qian trembled all over, and quickly said: "It's okay, I'm just a little strange, besides, people are so old."

Youjun frowned slightly: "Older?"

Ming Qian: "Closing to a centenarian, right? I think at least eighty."

Youjun frowned even deeper: "A centenarian?"

Ming Qian still didn't react, and continued: "It's rare for people to live to seventy, and those who live past eighty are considered long-lived."

Youjun gave a sarcastic "heh".

This "heh" sound, which he hadn't heard for a while, reminded Ming Qian of the fear of being ruled by You Jun's yin and yang.

Speaking of it... If a hundred years old is an old man, You Jun should be old...

Mingqian: "..."

Hey, having a sensitive "fiancé" can really effectively exercise his emotional intelligence.

He felt that he would be able to deal with no matter how naughty guests he faced in the future.