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Chapter 81, Went to buy water

In the small private room, there are two sets of thick sofas.

As soon as the two girls entered, Milei ran to the song ordering machine excitedly and searched for the song she had with her best.

"Yu'er, you can also have some songs, come quickly."

Qiu Yu'er sat elegantly, shook her head slightly, "Today I will be your audience."

Milei smiled and narrowed her eyes, "Haha, Yu'er, you can't be incomplete, that's too miserable. Why do you play with Brother Youran? My Brother Youran sings very well..."

After saying that, Ye Youran, Milei immediately realized something was wrong. She covered her mouth and looked like a child who did something wrong.

She agreed to Yu'er, not mention Ye Youran.

Qiu Yuer smiled generously, "Then, please help me order an old song, "The Past".

Milei hurried to order a song for Qiu Yuer.

The accompaniment of the first song sounded, Milei cleared her throat, stood up, like a little angel, bowed and bowed, giggled and uttered in the microphone, "This song is given to me the wisdom of worship."

Beautiful women are in the same position, my dear Yuer! May our friendship last forever!”

Qiu Yuer smiled with a pursed lips and applauded Milei.

Milei's voice is thin, like a baby's tender voice. When she sang, she actually feels delicate.

After hearing a few words, Qiu Yu'er couldn't help but tilt on the sofa and laughed so hard.

Responding to the Mickey King, that's the level.

Milei sang very confidently, while making faces for Qiu Yuer, twisting her body and dancing in a funny way, making Qiu Yuer laugh constantly.

When she sang the door in the middle, Milei blinked a few times, laughed and said in the microphone, "Dear Yu'er, can you buy a few bottles of water? Her voice is so dry."

Qiu Yuer nodded, took the money and walked out.

As soon as Qiu Yu'er went out, Mi Lei took out her cell phone as soon as possible and called it to Ye Youran.

"Dudu..." No one answered, making Mile sweaty.

Damn Ye Youran, why didn’t he answer her phone call at the critical moment? She secretly informed him at the risk of being angry. If Brother Youran came, he would like to sing to Yu'er with affectionateness and then a gentleman again

After a romantic confession, I can definitely ask Yu'er for forgiveness... But, what happened to this brother Youran, why didn't you answer the phone?

In desperation, Milei had to call Mibai.

What made Milei angry was that her brother's phone was answered by a girl, and she said that senior Mibai had repaired the computer for the department head... she was so angry that she was so angry.

"So, who, when my brother returns, you ask her to call me back immediately... Who am I? I am the most noble little princess in his family!"

Milei deducted the phone number and then thought: Hey? Yu'er seems to have been there for a long time, why haven't she come back yet? Does it take a long time to buy a bottle of water?

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The food made by Shen Juan is very rich, and it is a combination of French and Cantonese dishes. The colors, side dishes, and soup orders are very particular.

"Why don't you eat it? Didn't you say you're hungry? Come and try this onion fungus." Shen Juan found that Yun Yingze was slightly stunned, so she took the initiative to cook dishes for him.

Yun Yingze looked at the table of dishes with all colors, fragrance and flavor, but couldn't help but wonder, why do they feel that these dishes are not as attractive as the bowl of white soup made by Qiu Yuer?

Did Yu'er make that bowl of soup?

She got up early in the morning and made soup for herself?

Is she very worried about her body? Even though the two of them had such an indescribable transcendence last night, would she still care about herself?

I felt a little confused and even felt a little regretful about coming to Chen Juan.

I obviously don't want this woman, but I just have to force myself to do something.

Just to forget the strong desire Qiu Yuer brought him!


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