Chapter 213: Ginger Tea
"Isn't it you, stinky boy! What have you done to my loneliness again! ”
Seeing Ye Lonely's angry appearance, Mrs. Han raised her calendar, stirred up her sturdy back, and cleaned up at Han Qi!
But Mrs. Han didn't dare to make a big effort, what if that stinky boy let go and threw his loneliness to the ground!
If she falls, she'll die of distress!
In general, it's just a show!
"Grandma, Loneliness and I are going to France today." Han Qi didn't answer the question, but just collected the magnetic sound of the cold air, and slowly explained, "I'll go in the afternoon." ”
"What?"
What the!
Two identical voices rippled in the air.
It's just that the first voice was made by Mrs. Han in surprise, and the latter voice was Ye Lone's silent complaint.
As soon as the eyelids were closed, I still couldn't bear to faint with fright.
……
When Ye Lao woke up again, it was already in the big bed of the French president's special room.
"Hmm-" The hand placed at his side slowly moved upwards until it was covered with the thin eyelids as clear as ice.
Under the dim and warm light beside the bed, Changjie blinked instinctively, and after a while, he half-sat up, and his confused eyes searched around, and after a glance.
The mind is clear.
Well! This place, she has definitely never been to! But if that's the case, then here's ......
By the way, before 'going to sleep', she seemed to hear Han Qi say that he was going to take her to France!
In this way, this is France?!
Ye Lao is only nine points sure, and there is still one point that he doesn't dare to hammer, he doesn't see Han Qi, maybe anything!
Xu had slept for a long time, and when he woke up, his head was also groggy!
Rubbed the forehead acupoint, soothed a lot, and immediately, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.
When your feet hit the ground, the doorbell rang by coincidence.
Ye Lonely's delicate white feet were stuffed into the pink slippers that had already been placed next to the bed, and when he guessed, he knew that it was Han Qi who put them.
With a hook of red lips, the world flies, and all the fragrant flowers are in full bloom.
Move, somehow, those delicate pink cotton slippers, as if they were endowed with magical power, Ye Lonely only needs to take one more step, and the soles of his feet will be warmer.
The headache dissipates in an instant.
The door opened, "Hello Madame, this is the ginger soup that Madame and your husband made for you in advance." ”
A waitress with a distinct appearance and a very regional color said with a smile in standard American English.
Just at a glance, Ye Lao could tell that she was French.
After all, when she was studying abroad at the school before, she had met international students from many other countries.
"Thank you." Ye Lao smiled and calmly took the plate, she spoke English very well, both fluent and clear.
The waitress looked sincere, "Please use it slowly, I wish you happiness!" ”
"We will." Looking at the hot ginger soup in his hand, Ye Liao showed a few white tooth petals, smiled, and smiled very sincerely.
The streamer of happiness can't help but burst from the clear eyes, but it is very simple and unpretentious, which makes people comfortable.
After speaking, the waitress left, Ye Lao closed the door, and the dinner plate was placed firmly on the coffee table, and the bowl of ginger tea did not pour out a little bit.
Sitting on the sofa, contemplating the bowl of ginger tea, Ye Lonely was sure.
This is France!
But why did Han Qi suddenly bring himself here?
Thinking about it, at this time, the mobile phone ringtone in the bedroom rang loudly.
The wandering mind was suddenly forcibly pulled back.
With a slight strain on his arm on the sofa, he got up and walked straight to the bedroom.
Swipe your phone away, "Awake?" ”
On the phone, the voice was cool, but not cold.
"Well, ginger tea, did you boil it?" Ye Lonely walked to the coffee table, and asked softly, saying that it was an inquiry, but it was better to say that it was a fact.
On the other side of the phone, the magnetic voice whispered, "Uh-huh." ”
After a few seconds, he added, "If I come back and see that there is still something left in the bowl, I don't mind tasting it with you." ”
The tone is full of threats!
Ye Lone: ......
The more this happened, the more she doubted whether the bowl of ginger tea was poisoned!
I thought so in my heart, but Ye Lao still stretched out his free hand, picked up the ginger tea, pulled his nose, and drank it all in one go!
"I'm gone." Ye Lone replied obediently, pursed his moist lips, hmm...... It's so sweet.
She stared at the bottom of the bowl without moving, could it be that he put sugar?
Otherwise, how could it be so sweet.
Han Qi chuckled, "I didn't see it, I don't believe it." ”
Saying this, the taste in Ye Lone's mouth changed, slightly bitter, and resisted dissatisfiedly, "I really drank it all." ”
"Well, seeing is believing, open the door."
Ye Lone: !!
He's outside the door?!
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