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Chapter 117 Girls who can't drink suffer a lot!

() When Old Mrs. Huo heard the word "mineral water", she couldn't help but murmured, "Come and drink mineral water. It's weird to the extreme. Did you see how surprised the lady just looked at you when you said mineral water?"

Du... I probably thought you were here to cause trouble on purpose!"

Mrs. Huo talked about it for a long time, but she felt itchy in her heart and wanted to drink a little wine.

Tong Mai stretched out his hand to stop, "Old lady, I won't agree to anything you say, so don't waste your time. If you don't like it, how about we go back now. You came here for a trip anyway, actually...

…It doesn’t mean much, right?”

It's not that she doesn't like it here, she just brought an old lady into the wine room. Not only did she receive surprised looks from many people, but most importantly, she was worried that something would go wrong with Mrs. Huo and Huo Yize would find out. She has ten heads.

Not enough for him to twist...

As long as Tong Mai fantasized about Huo Yize's eyes in her mind, which were so dark and cold, her body couldn't help but tremble.

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you, you damn girl." Mrs. Huo seemed to be very impatient and reluctant. In fact, she knew very well in her heart. She didn't expect that this Tong Xiaomai was quite caring, at least for now.

She was thinking about her. Thinking of this, Mrs. Huo couldn't help but feel happy.

"That's pretty much it." Tong Mai showed his white teeth and smiled pure and sweetly.

Old Mrs. Huo glanced at her, she looked so pretty when she smiled...

We are both at AMAX, but in a quiet corner. Huo Yize, Ding Haolei, and Suzuki have been there for several hours. Ding Haolei himself is more talkative, and he drank too much, so his words are just nagging.

He kept talking.

"Suzuki, go ask a few girls to come and drink with you. It's not fun for the three of us to drink too much. Only by matching men and women can we work without getting tired." Ding Haolei kicked Suzuki's calf, hinting him to go.

"It's useless for you to kick me. I'm not the host today, it's Ze... you go find him." Suzuki pointed at Huo Yize.

Huo Yize was obviously not in a high mood today. Even when he drank, it was as if the mellow wine in his mouth was full of bitterness, and his expression was his usual cold expression.

"I don't dare... Look at him like this, he seems to be worried. Am I wrong?" Ding Haolei approached Suzuki and whispered, his eyes staying on Huo Yize, looking at him.

"You read that right, I noticed it too, so if you have wine to drink, just drink it, don't cause trouble, don't mess with him!"

"What's going on with Ze? It's not because he has a conflict with Yin Yuqi and is unhappy." However, he has never seen him quarrel with Yin Yuqi...

"It's normal for couples to be noisy and have some minor conflicts. If they don't argue or make a fuss at all, then something really goes wrong. Don't be too troublesome. We just continue to drink with him. Why do you have so many problems and nonsense."

Suzuki gave him an officious look.

Huo Yize holds a goblet in his right hand. The bright yellow liquid exudes a mellow fragrance, which is noble and elegant, showing nobility and luxury...

"Ze, why don't you ask Yu Qi to come out and have a drink with us? The three of us are too cold." Ding Haolei is the one who refuses to give up. He comes out to have a drink just to relax. How can anyone be so silent and alone like him?

Drinking alone.

"No need, just ask a few people to drink with you." Huo Yize said calmly, accepting his proposal just now.

"Really, okay, go right away." Ding Haolei walked away immediately as if he had received an imperial edict, leaving Suzuki and Huo Yize alone. Suzuki's personality was more calm and reserved than Ding Haolei, "Is there anything unhappy?

, now that you are out, just put them all aside. Moreover, you, the eldest young master of the Huo family, want power, money, and women. There is nothing to worry about. If you still have worries, there are thousands of them.

Aren’t the poor people worried to death?”

Suzuki saw the unhappy look on Huo Yize's face today and did not ask him what was going on. After all, if he wanted to say something, he would definitely tell them.

"hehe……"

Huo Yize smiled lightly, "Don't worry too much, I'm fine, I'm just enjoying the wine quietly!"

"I hope I'm worrying too much." Wine needs to be sipped slowly, rather than drinking several bottles at once like him. It was obvious that he was worried. Suzuki glanced at the bottle next to him without exposing Huo Yize's lie.

There are usually two types of unhappiness for men: one is because of career, and the other is because of women.

The former is simply impossible for Huo Yize, so it can only be the latter...

On the other side, Mrs. Huo watched Tongmai downing two bottles of beer in one go. He was sober and relaxed. Her eyes widened and she was amazed, "Tongmai, you hide your secrets, you damn girl."

, I must have frequented places like this before." Seeing that the freshness of the wine is not strong at all, it shows that she has already had a little immunity to places similar to wine. Moreover, drinking is also very generous, without any

of coyness.

"Old lady, that's not true. Girls have to learn to drink. The better they can drink, the less they will suffer. You know what I mean." Tong Mai advocated her idea seriously.

"Well, I think this makes sense, but isn't it too unfair? Damn girl, I'm the one treating you. You drank bottle after bottle, and I only had a bottle of distilled water. Why do you feel so bad?

Go!"

Mrs. Huo has always been a bit unwilling to give up.

"Haha...Old lady, you treat me to a drink this time. Next time, after I have worked at your house for a month and I have received my salary, I will invite you here once, okay?" Tong Mai said cheerfully.

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Mrs. Huo suddenly felt strangely unhappy when she heard the words "one month"...

A month will pass really quickly. Thinking that she will have to stay alone in the Huo family again, with no one to play chess with her or quarrel with her. In that deserted day, Mrs. Huo only needs to think about it.

Just thinking about it makes me feel like my whole body is on fire.

"Tong Xiaomai, are you really only prepared to work in our house for one month? If you don't consider continuing to work for another two months, three months, or longer, I can offer you a higher salary, such as one hundred thousand or twenty thousand."

Everything is no problem." Old Mrs. Huo lay on the table, leaned close to Tong Mai, and said extremely seriously, her gray eyes full of expectation.

"What." Tong Mai felt very horrified that Mrs. Huo had this idea.

How could this old lady have such an idea? Tong Mai was so surprised that he made a loud voice, which attracted the attention of the people around him.

"Damn girl, what are you surprised about? Do you feel so surprised by what I said?" Old Mrs. Huo squirmed, with a trace of disgust on the corner of her lips, but it was a kind-hearted disgust.

"No...no...old lady, this is not about salary. Even if you give me a million a month, I will not work another day." Although Old Mrs. Huo has obviously stopped torturing her,

However, she always felt uncomfortable and something was very wrong there.

Especially Huo Yize, who would come out from time to time and make her upset; but when he didn't come out, it would also make her upset.

Tong Mai never thought about such a restless and troubled life...

Even though she loves money, she longs for freedom and carefreeness more than money.

"Damn girl, damn girl, you are so angry with me. I let you stay in the Huo family because I think highly of you. You don't know how to show me favors. I don't care about you staying in our Huo family. This month has passed quickly.

,I never want to see you again!"

The decibel level of Mrs. Huo's voice was getting higher and higher. Her silver hair seemed to be standing up one by one because she was angry, and the hair on her forehead was swaying slightly in response to her anger.

It was not difficult for Tong Mai to notice that she was talking angrily now, but she would not think that Mrs. Huo was angry because she was reluctant to let her go. As she gradually got to know Mrs. Huo, she found that Mrs. Huo was too lonely.

Suddenly there was someone quarreling and playing chess with her. She felt that life was very comfortable and beautiful, and of course she didn't want her to leave...

"Old lady, actually, you can ask the housekeeper to learn to play chess with you, and you won't be alone." Tong Mai's eyes were sincere. In fact, Mrs. Huo is not an evil mother-in-law.

She is still very kind-hearted.

"He is as stupid as a donkey, how can he play chess." Mrs. Huo complained, her good mood fell to the bottom again. Although it would take more than 20 days for Tongmai to come, she was starting to worry now...



"Irritated, irritated, what kind of bad song are you singing? It's so ugly." A woman was singing in the center of Taiwan. Her expression was full of sadness and she was extremely emotional. However, the song she sang was indeed terrible.

Because the resident singer of AMAX had an accident on the way here, the person in charge of AMAX could only temporarily come up with an idea to give all the guests who come have the opportunity to sing on stage for free, as long as you have enough

If you are brave enough, you can go on stage and sing in the center...

Because of this idea, the excitement at AMAX has been far greater than usual, and the excitement is boiling.

"It's just that the singing is really not up to standard!"

Tong Mai also agreed with Mrs. Huo and tried to make her happy.

Mrs. Huo shifted her gaze from the center of the stage to Tong Mai, "Girl Mai, don't you like singing? Come up, I'll support you!"

"Ah... still don't want it." Tong Mai flinched a little.

When she was in London, in order to earn tuition money, she once worked as a resident singer in a hotel, but I don't know whether it was because foreigners didn't like domestic songs very much, or they didn't like yellow-skinned people singing. In short, the effect of her resident singing was not good.

, the guest's reaction was mediocre, and naturally, she was "killed" by the person in charge of the wine.

So, now that she was asked to go on stage to sing, she still had a lingering shadow in her heart, fearing that if she came up, she would spoil other people's interest, and even throw confetti and scraps of paper at her...all kinds of unsightly scenes.

"Why not? You sing very well. Just think of it as a song for me. I like your... loneliness..." Old Mrs. Huo seemed to have forgotten that she was angry just now.

Her anger also disappeared at this moment. Her anger usually comes and goes quickly...

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