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Chapter 215

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After dinner, Min Yu left the Yi residence with Huo Yao. He even brought Old Mr. Pei with him when he left.

Yi Lianfan rarely came back to the old residence, so he saw his grandfather seeing some guests off the moment he got home.

He stood in the courtyard for a while and watched them leave. Suddenly, he caught sight of a familiar figure. By the time he took a closer look, the person had already gotten into the car.

Before long, Old Mr. Yi walked over. "Hey, rascal. Why are you here all of a sudden?"

Yi Lianfan had already averted his gaze. His handsome face was as cold as ever, but his gaze would subconsciously soften when he saw his grandfather. "Didn't you tell me that you've come up with two new dishes on WeChat? So I'm here to taste them for you. "

Old Mr. Yi would have been touched by his grandfather's words in the past, but he merely snorted softly today. "I don't need it. You can't come up with any useful suggestions other than eating."

Yi Lianfan went speechless. "..."

Old Mr. Yi said as he walked into the house. "I asked you to learn how to cook from me, but you kept coming up with the excuse that you needed to do homework. Do you think it's that easy to do homework?"

Even the young lady, who made him want to take her in as his disciple, kept talking about learning. What was wrong with young people nowadays? Wasn't it better to learn a few more skills?

Yi Lianfan got a headache every time his grandfather nagged at him, so he did not reply to him. Instead, he changed the topic. "Grandpa, where did those guests come from?"

Old Mr. Yi raised his brow and looked sideways at him. "Why? Do you know them?"

Yi Lianfan's eyes narrowed. "Not really. I don't have many guests, so I was just asking."

"Don't be curious. You can't ask them," said Old Mr. Yi in a serious tone.

Yi Lianfan acknowledged softly. "Got it."

Old Mr. Yi suddenly patted him on the shoulder and said with a hint of melancholy, "The Yi family will be handed over to you sooner or later. Although I won't be with you for long, I will arrange everything for you. You can still do what you like now."

"Grandpa, you're spouting nonsense again. It's windy outside. Let's go inside." Yi Lianfan held Old Mr. Yi's hand and helped him into the house.

Elder Yi shook his head with a smile and let him do as he pleased.

**

Since Old Mr. Pei was in the car, Huo Yao did not say much. Instead, she leaned against the window and closed her eyes to rest.

Huo Yao's phone vibrated in her pocket. She opened her eyes and took it out.

Huo Xiang had sent her a text asking when she would be home.

Huo Yao glanced outside before she glanced at Old Mr. Pei, who was talking to Zhuo Yun. She contemplated for a few seconds before she said to Zhuo Yun, "Drop me off at the intersection."

Zhuo Yun instinctively glanced at his boss in the rearview.

Min Yu turned to look at Huo Yao. "What is it?"

Huo Yao replied softly. "I can just hail a cab."

Min Yu's expression was gentle. He did not force her. "Take care of yourself."

Zhuo Yun had already parked his car by the roadside. Huo Yao waved at him and got out of the car. "Let's go."

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