Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

Chapter 672: Family

Chapter 672

"Yoyo, you are such a devil!"

Song Yaoyao shrugged, noncommittal.

Huo Yunque took her to eat several times in this private restaurant. The owner of the store also remembered her, and every time she came over, he would give her the best place.

At this moment, she was sitting cross-legged at the low table, and the carved wooden window that opened was a beautiful scene.

The fire-like clouds are surging, like flowing fog. The pink orange sunset is beautiful and magnificent, sprinkling on the newly budding trees outside the window. A little bit of emerald green, exuding full of vitality.

She held her cheeks in her mouth and hummed softly.

The end is calm and relaxed.

Alice has not forgotten her purpose, she knows that Song Yaoya definitely wants to benefit from her. Before coming, she thought very well, at least, they all want each other, so naturally there is room for negotiation.

But now, Song Yaoyao doesn't talk about curing the disease.

And during this period of time, I feel so good, my body is relaxed, I have no more headaches and brain swelling due to illness, and I can't sleep all night long.

But Song Yaoya just said that her illness is about to be uncontrollable.

In other words, she is about to return to **** again.

If she had never been to heaven, Alice might really admit her fate.

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

The afterglow of the setting sun fell on her little face, and her eyes were scorching fire. She held her cheeks, the red skirt lining her temperament became more and more provocative. She yawned and slowly looked at the scenery in the distance.

It's really lazy and casual like gathering with friends.

"Problem?" Song Yaoya finally turned her head. She paused for a moment, her eyes drooping and raising her lips, "No, I have no problem."

Her indifference made Alice realize that maybe...

She didn't know when she offended this girl who seemed to have a gentle personality, but was actually indifferent.

"Yoyo, are you angry?"

The boss himself took the dishes down and gave him a tea set.

Song Yaoya raised his eyebrows, noncommittal, "Drink tea?"

She has a calm temperament and concentrates on making tea.

Warm the cup, wash the tea, set the tea, brew... a set of things goes smoothly.

Until the end, she gently pushed the tea in front of Alice.

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

It smells fresh.

"The best Longjing tea, taste it?"

Song Yaoya sipped lightly, raising his hand to invest in an indescribable elegance.

This kind of temperament is not enough just to have money, it needs to have a foundation in order to raise a true and true family.

Alice has read many books about China, the mysterious East, and there are so many fascinating things.

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

a long time……

Alice looked at Song Yaoyao and wanted to continue watching the scenery, and finally asked, "Yoyo is angry, is it because of your friends?"

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

Song Yaoya was finally willing to look at her directly.

Gently curled his lips, there was some irony in the smile.

"No, I just find it interesting."

"I'm sorry, but I swear, I really have no malice against them."

Alice regretted her death, but the education she received since childhood was like this, observing everything around her. Whether it is 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 past could not escape Song Yao's eyes.

(End of this chapter)