She slept until the afternoon.
She missed lunch.
But it's okay, Bohe works at a dessert shop.
She called Bohe, who came back and cooked a bowl of noodles for her.
Even though it was just a bowl of noodles, it tasted super delicious made by Chef Bohe.
Xiao Shumiao, the little glutton, came over when he smelled the aroma, his big bright eyes fixed on Ye Xingbei's noodle bowl, shining with excitement.
Ye Xingbei was amused by him and patted his head: "Go wash your hands, let Sister Bohe serve you."
"Okay, okay!" Xiao Shumiao ran into the kitchen joyfully.
A few minutes later, there were four little kids sitting across from Ye Xingbei, each with a small bowl in front of them.
Each small bowl contained half a bowl of noodles.
Ye Xingbei ate the noodles while chatting with the four little ones.
Most of the time, it was Xiao Shumiao who was talking.
The little guy chirped away like a sparrow on a tree, never running out of things to say.
