Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Song Yumei has been observing Song Wuxi.

She laughed proudly when she asked for daisy tea.

The waiter came out of the tea room with a tray.

When I arrived at the door, I saw Song Yumei.

The waiter smiled with her.

Song Yumei gave the waiter a check and opened the door. “I need your help. ”

When the waiter looked at the number on the check, greed appeared in his eyes.

The waiter smiled: "What can I do for you? ”

Song Zhaimei swept his eyes: “Follow me. ”

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The waiter took a break from Song Jiuyue and walked towards the party site.

On his tray, he had several drinks, one of which was Sung's worry-free chrysanthemum tea.

Someone walked too fast through a corner corridor and hit the waiter.

The waiter jumped and grabbed the tray tightly with his hands.

But every drink in the tray is shaken out.

The waiter looked back at the person who hit him.

Strange back, the waiter frowned, who walked without his eyes.

The waiter stepped up his steps and gave Sung no worries about the chrysanthemum tea.

Song Wuxi had been wearing high heels for too long, carrying chrysanthemum tea, and sat down somewhere.

She just sat down, Gu Xiao came and sat across from her.

“What did you say to Mrs. Keel?” Gu Qiao asked.

“Mrs. Kerr is very smart. ”

Gu Zheng frowned: “Does she know it's you without worries? ”

Song nodded worryingly: “Well, she also asked me to design her cheongsam. ”

Gu Zheng's eyes were as deep as Gutan's. He looked at Song Li Xiao. “What else did she tell you? ”

Song had a sip of tea without worries, "No. ”

She glanced at the cup in her hand, “Do you like flower tea? ”

He knows Song no worries, he most hates drinking flower tea, usually all kinds of drinks.

“Drink flower tea to feed yourself.” Song took another sip.

This is wild chrysanthemum, soaked water, sweet and delicious.

Song Yumei looked at them not far away.

Song Yumei was jealous when she saw Gu Yumei talking to her again and again.

But when she saw that Song had drunk the chrysanthemum tea, she saw the laughter in her eyes.

The waiter walked past her and she smiled, "Give me a glass of wine. ”

The waiter stopped and Song Yumei reached out and took the glass of wine from his tray.

She slowly tasted it and waited slowly for time to pass.

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About half an hour.

Song Wuxi was still sitting there, eating the dessert from Gu Qian-end.

Song Yumei was in a bit of a hurry to see her disgruntled.

“Ready? ”

Song Jiuyue came out of the break, not in the eyes of almost everyone, came to Song Jiumei and asked softly.

“It should be soon.” Song Yumei said.

Song Jiuyue looked at Song without worries and frowned slightly. “Didn't you say that the medicine was very effective? Why isn't she responding at all? ”

Song Yumei: “Each person may have a different physique and different reaction times. ”

Song Jiuyue: “If it's any different, more than half an hour has passed, it's time to react. ”

Song Jiuyue glanced coldly at Song Jiumei and saw her unusually red face.

She looked at the glass of wine in her hand and half a glass of red wine before she finished. "Why are you drinking so much wine? ”

“…” Song Yimei did not answer Song Yimei's words.

Because she thinks the air here is a little dull.

How did that happen?

They're on yachts, yachts sailing on the sea, sea breezes whistling, how can they be boring?