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148. He needs to wait for a good time

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    (The first update, and one more)

    After the meal, Mi Qilin felt that there was no need to stay in Jinzun Tower, and when he was about to leave, Mo Kong came with some books.  Said that King Xian wanted to pass it on to Mi Qilin.

    Mi Qilin already knew that Young Master Chu was the Xian Wang, and he must have recognized her when he was in the bookstore, that's why he was so kind.

    Flipping through the books, they are all recipes for gourmet food.  A scene suddenly flashed in Mi Qilin's mind, could it be that she had accepted Yin Chuen's books in this way before?

    Seeing Mi Qilin covering her head, Yin Chuhuan hurriedly supported her and asked her what was wrong.

    "I'm fine. I just think this scene is familiar, maybe I've encountered it before." Mi Qilin calmly avoided Yin Chuhuan's support.

    "If you want to reminisce about the old days, you can come to the Qianjin Building tomorrow." Yin Chuhuan looked at her alienation, froze, and said lightly, concealing the disappointment in his heart.

    "Okay. Then let's take our leave." Mi Qilin raised his hand to beckon Mi Qixing, "Farewell to Mr. Da Qiao."

    Mi Qilin didn't use the word "uncle", but he felt uncomfortable and immediately told Mi Qixing that this person was your father. For a while, he didn't know what word to use to call Yin Chuhuan, so he made a compromise and asked Mi Qixing to call him Da Qiao.  son.

    "Ah? Oh goodbye, Uncle Qiao." Mi Qixing didn't understand Mi Qilin's intentions, thinking that son was just what his mother called him, so he still called him Uncle Qiao.

    Mi Qixing's reluctance made Yin Chuhuan feel a pain in his heart.  He squatted down, looked at Mi Qixing at the same level, stretched out his hand to pinch his chubby cheek, and asked softly: "Qixing, tomorrow, how about I personally pick you up?"

    "Okay. That's what you say. Pull the hook." Mi Qixing said as he raised his chubby little hand and raised his little finger.

    "Hehe, good." Yin Chuhuan smiled lightly and stretched out his little finger to hook him.

    "Hanging on the hook will not change for a hundred years." Mi Qixing spoke plausibly, until the thumbs of the two touched each other, and then he said with satisfaction, "We have all stamped, Uncle Da Qiao, you must come to pick up Qixing tomorrow."

    "That's natural. Qixing is good." Yin Chuhuan picked up Qixing and said to Mi Qilin, "I'll send you out."

    "Thank you." Mi Qilin nodded, following his wishes.  Seeing that Qixing liked Yin Chuhuan so much, she didn't reject their intimacy in her heart.

    After all, the past between her and Yin Chuhuan is her business, there is no need to stop the child from getting close to his father just because she can't remember it.

    The ghost doctor and Yan Xiaoliu returned to Sujinlou in the carriage driven by Yan Xun when they arrived. At Yin Chuhuan's insistence, Mi Qilin and Mi Qixing were personally escorted back by him.

    After leaving Jinzun Tower, when Mi Qilin was about to step on the low stool and climb into the carriage, he glanced out of the corner of his eye, and his eyes fell on a two-story building opposite.

    The small building is magnificent with black walls and blue tiles. There is a large plaque above the main entrance, with three big characters "Sanxing Building" written on it.

    Samsung Building

    Mi Qilin felt a sense of familiarity rushing over his face again. Seeing that her movements froze for a moment, Yin Chuhuan followed her gaze and couldn't help smiling, "Why? I don't remember?"

    "Ah? Does it have something to do with me?" Michelin was a little sluggish. When she mentioned Samsung, as a chef, the first thing she thought of was the Michelin Food Collection in the gourmet world. Shops that can be evaluated by the Michelin Collection will have a star mark. The highest level is  three stars.

    "Of course there is. This store belongs to you. The reason why it is called this name seems to refer to some gourmet treasure." Yin Chuhuan pointed to the Sanxing Building and said, "Aren't you going to take a look?"

    "Can you go?" Mi Qilin didn't remember that he still had such a restaurant, "By the way, so many years"

    What Mi Qilin wanted to ask was, she was not in the capital for so many years, who is running this restaurant?  But after thinking about it, since the person in front of her is her husband, he must have been taking care of her all these years.

    "Come on, let's go and have a look." Yin Chuhuan picked up Mi Qixing, and naturally took Mi Qilin's hand and walked to the opposite side.

    Entering the Sanxing Building, Mi Qilin felt familiar for a while.

    This sense of familiarity does not only exist in her memory, but the decoration in the Sanxing building is exactly what she thinks in her heart. In other words, if she is asked to design the interior of a restaurant immediately, then after the pen is written  , there will definitely be the same interior decoration as the current Samsung Building.

    This family feeling is what she is after.  Thinking about it, although memory has changed, people's hearts and preferences are not so easy to change.

    Mi Qilin looked at the family-oriented design style in the Samsung Building, and felt warm. Yin Chuhuan has been guarding such a restaurant for her for so many years. It is really difficult.for him.

    Didn't he ever think that if he was dead when he fell off the cliff, would he still keep guarding like this?  This infatuation is simply too rare.

    Mi Qilin felt her nose sore, and tears were about to fall. Even though Yin Chuhuan was not in her memory, her infatuation really moved her.

    "Tangtang, don't you want to go up and have a look?" Yin Chuhuan walked up to Mi Qilin and asked her softly.

    "En." Mi Qilin nodded and followed him up to the second floor.

    It was already past the lunch time, and as soon as Mi Qilin went upstairs, he saw several waiters removing the plates and food from a large table.

    "This" Mi Qilin felt that the arrangement of those dinner plates was so similar to a buffet.

    "This is the dining room for lunch. At night, we divide this big room into several compartments." Yin Chuhuan explained, and led them to the office.

    Mi Qilin learned from Yin Chuhuan that this Samsung building was designed and run by himself, whether it was the interior design or the recipes, they all came from Mi Qilin's ideas.

    When Mi Qilin saw several membership cards in the office, he believed that the idea must be his own. Point cards and membership systems can be seen everywhere in the 21st century.

    "Mom, why is this restaurant called Sanxing Restaurant?" Mi Qixing asked while playing with a card with stars engraved on it.

    "Hehe, this one, because three stars represent the highest level of food." Mi Qilin rubbed his head and said with a smile.

    "Then why am I called Qixing?" Mi Qixing asked again, and then said suddenly, "Oh, I know, I must be so good that I can't even catch up with three stars. Right?"

    "That's right! You are mother's baby." Mi Qilin said with a smile, is it really okay for this child to be so narcissistic?

    "Qixing, what is your nickname?" Yin Chuhuan asked suddenly, the name Qixing sounded like a nickname.

    "What name? My name is Mi Qixing." Mi Qixing tilted his head and looked at Uncle Mei in puzzlement.

    "Uh, I haven't taken the name yet" Mi Qilin replied awkwardly. She couldn't tell what was going on. She always felt that the child's name should be more cautious. It would be best for his father to give it to him, but she didn't know.  Where is the father, just dragged down like this.

    "Oh." Yin Chuhuan lowered his eyes, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he had already begun to collect all kinds of names with good meanings in his heart.

    His son, the name must be chosen by himself!

    "I'm a little tired, I want to go back to the inn," Mi Qilin rubbed her head. Although she only came out for a long time, she received too much and too much information, and the familiar feeling became more and more intense, which made her brain a little  Overloaded, so much time, I feel tired.

    "Okay. I'll take you back." Yin Chuhuan replied flatly, knelt down and picked up Mi Qixing.

    In fact, he really wanted to invite Mi Qilin and the others to live in Prince Qian's Mansion, or his previous courtyard.  But he lives in the palace, and the court cannot be without a king for a day. How can he explain the fact that the master is not at home when the guests are welcome?

    Yin Chuhuan really wanted to tell Mi Qilin's real identity, but he didn't know where to start.  Will Mickey Lin be intimidated by him?  Will it be harder to accept yourself?

    After all, he once heard Mi Qilin talk about her hometown, which was a monogamous country, and women absolutely did not allow their significant other to have other women.

    One person, one life, one pair.  Although Yin Chuhuan would definitely be able to implement this creed as long as the other party was Mi Qilin, but as an emperor, it was hard to believe that he had no concubines.

    If Mi Qilin's memory is still there, he naturally doesn't have to worry about this, he knows that his Tangtang will believe him.  But now, he is not sure, the people in front of him have no impression of him at all, let alone trust him.

    Yin Chuhuan didn't want to take any risks yet, and didn't dare to reveal his identity hastily.  He needs to wait for a good time.

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    After Mi Qilin and Mi Qixing returned to Sujin Tower, the ghost doctor and Xiao Liu had already returned, and they were resting in their own rooms.

    Seeing them coming back, Zhu'er rushed to meet Mi Qixing who was being held by Mi Qilin. The child needed a nap, and he had already started to stare when he was in the carriage, and he was sleeping soundly at this time.

    "Madam, I'm going to make tea." Zhu'er put Qixing on the couch, covered the quilt, and went downstairs with the kettle to fetch hot water in the kitchen.

    Mi Qilin felt a little tired, walked to the side of the couch, and observed Mi Qixing's sleeping face carefully.

    Mi Qixing's face has been engraved in her heart, and she can draw his appearance even with her eyes closed. This scrutiny is just to compare with Yin Chuhuan's face.

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    There is one more update, please wait a moment.  By the way, I would like to recommend Xinghui's debut/female work and the end article "A Cute Concubine from Heaven, 1.8 Meters!"  ", there are only more than 300,000 words for small fights, if you are interested, please take a look at it (remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com)?? Compare.

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    There is one more update, please wait a moment.  By the way, I would like to recommend Xinghui's debut/female work and the end article "A Cute Concubine from Heaven, 1.8 Meters!"  ", there are only more than 300,000 words for small fights, if you are interested, please take a look at it (remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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