When that tall and straight figure appeared, Zhong Lixue couldn't take his gaze away from her.
But she waited for a long time, but Zhongli did not come in.
The cute-looking mixed-race girl held her face and asked in a gossip in a low voice in English: "Do you like Mr. Zhongli?"
swish—
Zhong Lixue's extremely cold eyes fell on Lili, and if he looked carefully, he could still see a killing intent in his eyes.
I don't know if Lily is a bigot or her acting skills are too good. She still smiled sweetly. From the perspective of an outsider, she only thought that the two of them were whispering.
"Don't doubt it, it's just that I was too full last night, and I accidentally saw something when I was walking... well, it's just a little surprising."
"What do you want to say?" Zhong Lixue asked coldly, her heart relaxed.
An actor, and an artist signed by Zhongli's overseas company, there is nothing worthy of her vigilance.
She was not afraid of anything, but what she was most afraid of was that her brother would hate her for it.
For her brother, she can do anything and is willing to do anything.
Lily blinked, her expression innocent, "Huh? I didn't want to say anything."
She took a sip of tea with a smile, narrowed her eyes comfortably, and said unintentionally: "I just feel that Miss Zhongli seems to regard me as an imaginary enemy. I was just joking yesterday. I don't like the type of Mr. Zhongli."
In Zhonglixue's eyes, Zhongli is the best, and she doesn't want anyone to discredit him.
Even in her heart, because of Lily's behavior yesterday, she really hated her.
"You think my brother will take a fancy to you?" She sneered.
Lily shrugged, "Didn't you find out?" She asked curiously, "Mr. Zhongli treats me like a subordinate, but he treats Ms. Song in a special way."
"What did you say?!" Something flashed through Zhong Lixue's head quickly, but the feeling was so fast that she disappeared before she could catch it.
"Huh? I didn't say anything..."
Lily shook her head blankly.
Zhong Lixue looked at her idiot, bored eyes flashed, she pursed her lips and said coldly: "The first sentence."
"The previous sentence is...Mr. Zhongli told me..."
"Not this sentence!"
"Something special to Miss Song?"
Finally, that flash of thought was caught by Zhong Lixue, and she seemed to lose all strength, and sat in the chair.
Song Yaoyao is not hiding from anyone, and a Zhongli can't scare her. Her original plan was to leave today. There are no scenic spots nearby, and there is nothing to see except a mountain worth seeing.
But it is a good place for leisure and vacation. Sitting under the eaves every day drinking hot tea and listening to the sound of rain is also a way of self-cultivation.
After leaving here, she took Huo Tian and Tang Xinrou to the ancient city and walked around.
In the end, Xu Yue came over in person and took the three of them back.
To be precise, they were here to arrest Tang Xinrou. Song Yaoyao was going back anyway, so she took Huo Tian to board the plane.
Xu Yue was so angry on the plane, "Sister, can I beg you, just go out to play without saying a word, and don't answer the phone?"
Tang Xinrou shook her head and blamed herself guiltily, "Ahem... Yaoyao took me there!"
"She's the boss! Are you? Huh? Are you?!"
"Pfft..." Huo Tian pulled the blanket over her head, her shoulders trembling slightly.
Song Yaoyao watched her nose with her eyes and her heart with her nose, reading a book calmly.
Tang Xinrou said solemnly: "So, the boss's order must be obeyed. The boss said to take me out to play, can I refuse?"
"Ah."
Xu Yue sneered back at her, "You're done."
She took out a stack of documents from her bag and threw them into Tang Xinrou's arms, "Just to remind you, all your vacations for the second half of the year have been overdrawn. These are your announcements for the second half of the year. Take a good look."
"This, so many!"
Tang Xinrou's eyes went dark, and she felt that the things in her hands weighed a thousand gold in an instant.
After getting off the plane, Xu Yue took Tang Xinrou to a beauty salon for body care, while Song Yaoyao took Huo Tian home.
"Miss Song is back?"
As soon as Uncle Zhang saw Song Yaoyao, his old smiling face turned into a chrysanthemum, and he approached affectionately to take the bag in her hand.
Huo Tian rolled her eyes and put her hands in her pockets.
Anyway, she's used to it. Where Song Yaoyao is around, she just needs to be a transparent person honestly.
"I'm back, Uncle Zhang, I brought you a gift, I'll give it to you later~"
Song Yaoyao smiled and acted like a baby, "That's right, is brother here?"
"Here, in the greenhouse."
"Then I'll go find him, see you later, Uncle Zhang!"
Song Yaoyao turned her head and ran away, and soon disappeared.
Uncle Zhang looked back with a smile, and said, "Hey, Miss, you're back too."
Huo Tian felt that her heart was full of holes, she said speechlessly: "Uncle Zhang, I have been standing under your nose."
But like a transparent person, being completely ignored, what can I do
"Cough," Uncle Zhang said cheerfully, "I really didn't notice it."
Huo Tian: "..."
hehe.
Then you are awesome.
Before Song Yaoyao boarded the plane, the city was still cloudy and overcast. After getting off the plane, the sky in Fengcheng was clear and the sun was shining brightly.
The flower room is still like spring all year round, and the potted plants on the shelves are extremely lush and fragrant.
Song Yaoyao stooped and slipped in quietly. From a distance, she saw a figure sleeping in a recliner, with a thin blanket on her knees, and seemed to be asleep.
She walked lightly and slid past holding her breath.
The man's black shattered hair hangs down in front of his forehead, his eyes are lightly closed, and the color of the Buddhist beads wrapped around his wrist remains the same. A book in a foreign language was covering his abdomen, the slight wind in the greenhouse was floating, and the pergolas above were entwined with green radishes. The light and shadow above his head passed through the green leaves and reflected on his clear face, flickering on and off.
For a moment, it was like being hit by Cupid's arrow in the heart.
very excited.
Song Yaoyao squatted aside, reaching out and gently flicking his eyelashes.
Huo Yunque's eyelashes make many girls jealous. They are long and thin, like insect wings, resting on his eyelids. All the gentle words in the world can be interpreted on him.
The wrist was suddenly grasped and gently pulled forward, Song Yaoyao caught off guard and threw herself into Huo Yunque's arms.
After being dazed for a few seconds, Song Yaoyao raised her head belatedly, and poked Huo Yunque's chest, "When did you wake up?" She still didn't sleep.
"Well."
Huo Yunque's phoenix eyes were lightly closed, he hugged Song Yaoyao, and his tone was slowly showing a little laziness and fatigue, "When a certain kid was peeping at me."
"ah?"
Song Yaoyao reacted and pouted, her heart skipped a beat, and she muttered, "I didn't peek at you!"
"Really?" With a low laugh, Huo Yunque raised his eyelids, "But what should I do if I feel it? The eyes are so hot, I even felt in my dream that you were going to eat me in one bite."