The beautiful lady likes her even more. How can there be such a little fairy in this world? Whose child is she?
What to do if you like it so much!
"Okay, it's time for me to go." Ou Yan stood up, knowing that it was too late now and Si Yechen would be worried.
"Xiao Tingyin, I'll make an appointment with you next time." The beautiful lady stopped her in her tracks, "I'll treat you to dinner."
Ou Yan turned around and smiled, "Okay."
After the girl left, the beautiful lady's eyes were filled with frustration, "Whose pig got raped by such a good child? What a pity, I really want to kidnap her to our house..."
"It's a matter of fate. If we can't become a family, we can move around more in the future and get along like a family... But what she just said is that there is something wrong with the fruit wine, and we must have someone check it out soon.
If it is really your best friend who poisoned you, I will never forgive you lightly."
"Little Tingyin is so good-looking, what she says will definitely be true." Now the beautiful lady's mind is filled with images of girls. It would be great if this child was her daughter-in-law.
Seeing the prescription left by Ou Yan before she left, the beautiful lady picked it up and took a look, "The writing is free and easy, firm and soft, and the words are elegant and refined, just like her person."
What should I do? After reading her writing, I like her even more.
"If you take a closer look, does it look familiar?"
The beautiful lady took a closer look and saw that she looked familiar. Where had she seen her before?
"Yan Ruchu?" Both parties blurted out simultaneously, looking at each other.
The beautiful lady was surprised for a while, and then she found the same word in the medicinal materials.
"Look, the Chinese character "gui" for Angelica sinensis, the white character for "white peony root", and the "wood" character for "Muxiang" all appeared in her work. Both the shape and style of the fonts are exactly the same...
"
"Her name also has a Chinese character," the middle-aged man reminded.
The color of Yanmo is the same.
"Is she really Yan Ruchu?" The beautiful lady was surprised and fell in love with this girl even more.
the other side.
Li Qianqian handed the waiter a wad of cash, wanting to know which floor Ou Yan went to and who he met.
But the waiter didn't dare to accept it and lowered his head and said, "Ms. Li, we cannot disclose customer privacy. Please don't make it difficult for me to do this."
"If you don't tell me, and I won't tell you, who knows?" Seeing that he really didn't accept it, Li Qianqian took out a bunch of checks from her bag, tore off one at random and handed it over, "Since you can't tell me, then write it out.
, a word of one hundred thousand, just write it on it."
"Miss Li, I'm really sorry..." The waiter still refused to say that Miss Ouyan was a great benefactor of the club. It can be said that without her, he would have lost his job, so he would not do it anyway.
There was something about betraying Ou Yan.
"Qianqian, he thinks he has too little money." Jin Feifei was sitting on the sofa in the box, looking at this lowly person condescendingly, "Why, one hundred thousand is not enough? Do you still want to talk like a lion?"
"Ms. Jin, you misunderstood, I'm not asking for money." The waiter always kept a bent posture and said with a good attitude, "It is our job responsibility not to disclose customer privacy..."
"Living at the bottom of society, even food and clothing are probably a problem. We can't live as good as a dog. Why should we talk about our responsibilities?" Jin Feifei suddenly swept all the game chips on the table in front of seven or eight classmates.
Land, "Pick it up."
"Miss Jin..."
"Why, isn't it your job?"
Seven or eight classmates were laughing at the waiter's jokes.
The waiter knelt down and picked up the chips one by one on the ground. He was a little humiliated, but he didn't dare to resist.
Jin Feifei stood up, walked to him, stepped on the back of his hand with high heels, and crushed it hard, "A low-class person is worthy of pretending in front of us, asking you to inquire about things. That's how he thinks highly of you. What, what a shame."
Do you take yourself seriously?"
Li Qianqian was watching coldly, seemingly dissatisfied with the waiter's performance. Fortunately, Jin Feifei helped her vent her anger.
The waiter was in pain and wanted to withdraw his hand, but Jin Feifei deliberately exerted force.
"Okay Feifei, why are you in a bad mood because of a low-level person? If you are unhappy, my brother will help you vent your anger, why do you do it yourself?" A male classmate Li Shangyuan came over and patted Jin Feifei on the shoulder.
Jin Feifei glanced at the waiter contemptuously, then took her feet back and returned to her seat.