Mrs. Huo Is a Crybaby

Chapter 672

"yoyo, you are a devil!"

Song Yaoyao shrugged, noncommittal.

Huo Yunque took her to eat several times because of the quaint dishes made by this private restaurant. The owner of the store also remembered her, and every time she came over, she would leave the best place for her.

At this time, she was sitting cross-legged at the low table, and there was a beautiful scene outside the carved wooden window.

Fire-like clouds surged like flowing fog. The pink orange sunset is beautiful and magnificent, sprinkled on the newly sprouted tree outside the window. A little bit of emerald green, exudes vitality.

She held her chin and hummed softly.

The end is calm and relaxed.

Alice did not forget her purpose, she knew that Song Yaoyao definitely wanted to benefit from her. Before she came, she thought about it very well. At least, they all wanted something from each other, and naturally there was room for negotiation.

But now, Song Yaoyao never mentioned the matter of medical treatment.

And during this period of time, I felt so good, my body was relaxed, I no longer had the headaches and bloating caused by the illness, and I couldn't sleep all night.

But Song Yaoyao just said that her illness is about to be out of control.

That is to say, she is about to go back to hell again.

If she had never been to heaven, Alice might have taken her life seriously.

"yoyo, don't you have anything to ask?"

The afterglow of the setting sun fell on her little face, and her eyes were full of burning fire. She held her cheeks, and the red skirt made her temperament more and more provocative. She yawned and slowly looked at the distant scenery.

It's really as lazy and casual as hanging out with friends.

"Problem?" Song Yaoyao finally turned her head, she paused for a moment, her eyes lowered and raised, she raised her lips towards Alice, "No, I have no problem."

Her nonchalance made Alice realize that maybe...

She didn't know when she offended this seemingly mild-mannered girl who was actually cold and indifferent.

"yoyo, are you angry?"

The boss personally removed the dishes and sent a set of tea sets.

Song Yaoyao raised her eyebrows, noncommittal, "Drinking tea?"

She has a calm temperament and concentrates on cooking tea.

Warming the cup, washing the tea, setting the tea, brewing... a set goes smoothly.

Until the end, she gently pushed the brewed tea to Alice.

The tea cup is made of purple sand, and the tea soup is clear and bright yellow.

Smells fresh.

"Good Longjing tea, try it?"

Song Yaoyao sipped lightly, raising her hand to invest in an indescribable elegance and extravagance.

This kind of temperament, just being rich is not enough, you need to have a background in order to raise a real noble daughter of a noble family.

Alice has read a lot of books about China, the mysterious East, there are so many things that fascinate people.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she was silent for a moment, then she obediently picked up the teacup and took a sip.

a long time……

Alice saw that Song Yaoyao wanted to continue watching the scenery, and finally asked, "Is yoyo angry because of your friends?"

When asking this question, she stared straight at Song Yaoyao's face, not missing any expression on her face.

Song Yaoyao was finally willing to look at her.

He pursed his lips lightly, smiling sarcastically.

"No, I just find it interesting."

"I'm sorry, but I swear, I really have no ill will towards them."

Alice regretted her death, but that's what she was taught since she was a child, to observe everything around her. Whether it's an enemy or a friend, find their weakness.

Maybe one day, it can be used for her!

Unexpectedly, even such a small thought that flashed by, could not escape Song Yaoyao's eyes.

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