After Song Like left, Fang Zhirou got into the sofa and nested.

"It's really unlucky, and I was ruined by these things early in the morning." Fang Zhirou casually picked up a pillow by her side and threw it in the direction of the door.

After she threw the pillow out, her brow was still furrowed, and she muttered a few more curses before stopping her movements.

Some time ago, behind the closed door was Song Lik, who had already left. Judging from the scene, it is obvious that Fang Zhirou is not very happy about his arrival.

Fang Zhirou looked at the door and stood up for a while, reluctantly walked to the pillow, picked it up, and said while patting the pillow: "It's just a Song Jinyao, and I'm so nervous, as if I can't cure her." That's a military area, is it a place where she can go if she wants to, and go when she wants? Amusing. ”

The more she spoke, the more energetic she became, and the force of slapping the pillow in her hand increased a lot, and all that came to her mind was Song Jinyao's face that disgusted her to the extreme.

After a long time, the hand that slapped the pillow began to feel sour, Fang Zhirou stopped, walked to the sofa with the pillow, and casually threw the hug out again. The discarded pillow took on a perfect parabola in the air and fell into the arms of the sofa with unmistakable accuracy.

Fang Zhirou didn't care about where this pillow went, but walked to the pantry and wanted to pour herself a cup of hot tea.

When he saw the corner of the exquisite exterior placed in the conspicuous place of the cabinet, the mood that had been annoying Fang Zhirou just now had long since disappeared at this moment. At this time, Fang Zhirou looked at it with only a smile.

It was a flower tea, she went up from the cabinet, skillfully opened the metal box containing the flower tea, poured a little into the cup, and then submerged the cup with boiling water to a third of the way from the cup, and took the cup contentedly.

At this time, because of the hot water, the dry flower bones seem to bloom again, and as the water floats, it also drifts away. The pleasant and unique taste of flower tea has gradually spread to every corner of the house with the passage of time.

And this flower tea has a strange fate for Fang Zhirou.

It is also ingenious to say that when she went on a trip, the ghost sent her out of the door, and then, as if enchanted, walked into a small inconspicuous shop, and then from a mess of all kinds of small things, she fell in love with this exquisite box now in her hand.

After she fell in love with the box, she couldn't put it down, and she kept stroking the protruding part of the box for a long time. It was a metal object embedded in a box, carved into the shape of an eagle. She sometimes held the box up and put it in the sunlight to observe its color, and sometimes she brought it close to her eyes, so that she could see every corner of the box more easily.

After observing for a long time, Fang Zhirou became more attentive to this little thing. She happily held the box in front of the store and asked about it. Then I learned from the store that this beautiful box contained flower tea.

At that time, the shopkeeper was very enthusiastic to tell her some other things, but she did not pay attention to it, and all her attention was on the delicate box, and she hurriedly paid the money, and hurried back to her lodgings.

When the door of the residence was closed, she didn't care about anything else, and casually threw the other belongings on her body aside, leaving only the box in her hand, and she couldn't wait to open the box.

"Oops." Fang Zhirou's scream broke the atmosphere that had been perfect just now.

Although this box containing flower tea is delicate and small, in fact, its opening is designed a little cumbersomely, Fang Zhirou took a lot of effort, but she didn't open it, and accidentally knocked her hand, so angry that she almost threw this thing out of the window.

In the hours after Fang Zhirou returned to her residence, she didn't do anything else, and devoted herself to unpacking. She must have opened this box today, and she didn't have any spirit of flinching at all.

Who would have thought that after a long time of fighting, he couldn't get this thing by himself. In the end, Fang Zhirou found an outsider to help her open it.

Fang Zhirou saw that the box had been opened, so she happily paid the thank you fee, and then sent the person out. When she was the only one left in the room, she began to study the box of flower tea again.

She carefully held the body of the box in her hand, and then lifted the lid very lightly. When the air in the box combined with the air outside, she could clearly smell the strange smell, which made her forget the unpleasantness of opening the lid before. This feeling is very wonderful, Fang Zhirou can't hold back her impulsive mood.

She boiled the water neatly and waited to drink the delicious flower tea.

After the water was boiled, Fang Zhirou directly grabbed a small handful of flower tea and put it in the cup that had been filled with hot water. Because it was the first time to make this flower tea, Fang Zhirou didn't know how much to do, although she only grabbed a small handful, she still put more flowers. After the flowers were put down, the fragrance of the flowers continued to emanate from the cup, which made her not care about the heat, so she just blew it and drank it.

"Poof-" As soon as Fang Zhirou tasted the taste of tea, she squirted out all of it, and roared: "What is this, it's so fragrant, what kind of smell is this." ”

The rich flower tea has a strong taste. The feeling of drinking it in the mouth, sour and bitter, completely inconsistent with its strong fragrance, Fang Zhirou's interest in this flower tea decreased a lot, and she almost threw it away.

Fang Zhirou was disappointed and put the cup on the table, wanting to pour it out. Just at the moment when she was about to pour it out, she licked her lips and tasted the true taste of flower tea, which was a feeling that could not be put into words, which made Fang Zhirou withdraw her heart and fall in love with it again.

She was so happy that the box of tea has been one of her favorites ever since. Every now and then she would soak herself up a little and savor the flavor. Every time she feels it, she gets a different feeling, it is a very novel experience, and the experience is excellent.

Now every time she sees the shell of this flower tea, she will remember the scene of drinking this tea for the first time, and she can't help but laugh out loud.

Fang Zhirou stopped reminiscing, holding the cup with one hand and gently fanning the top of the cup with the other, enjoying this moment of time that only belongs to her.

After a while, she sat back on the chair, took a sip of her favorite tea, looked at the closed door again, shook her head and said slowly: "Song Jinyao, I'll see what you do this time." ”

If their plan succeeds this time, and Song Jinyao is dealt with by military law, it will be not enough for her to live if she is given ten lives.

Fang Zhirou sat there leisurely, sipping tea, and there was a different kind of depth in her eyes.

"You see, she's here again, and it's the seventh time." At the front desk of Huo's company, the sound of gossip mixed in the crowd, but it was not abrupt at all.

The young lady standing at the front desk of the company was finally able to rest for a while after a long time of busyness, but she was ruthlessly reminded by her partner how tired her work is now. The front desk lady smiled bitterly, looked helplessly at the door of the company, and saw a woman wearing an unbelievable short skirt and slender high heels, slowly walking towards her.

Before the woman could get closer, she spoke arrogantly: "What about you Mr. Huo? ”

"I'm sorry, this young lady, our Mr. Huo went on a business trip and won't come back for the time being, when he comes back, we'll let you know, okay?" The front desk lady was still smiling, skillfully dealing with this woman.

The woman looked very dissatisfied with this answer, frowned, and her tone became much heavier: "Why am I not here every time, are you hiding something from me?" ”

The front desk lady could only smile helplessly at the one in front of her. She knew that this woman standing in front of her was the daughter of the Fang family. She now comes to the company at least three or four times a day, and has come seven times in just two days. Now they are almost driven crazy by Fang Zhirou's persistence.

If it weren't for her boss's order, she would have told Fang Zhirou a long time ago that she had been hiding the real reason behind her. After all, women know women better, and how much patience and perseverance she has to do this, how much pain will be.

Every time I watched her come with full of passion and go back very disappointed, she herself was not very comfortable. Just like now, Fang Zhirou's appearance in front of her eyes makes people can't help but want to comfort her.

"Then I'll come back next time." Fang Zhirou saw that the front desk lady didn't answer, and she didn't use this to vent all the fire on innocent people, but her eyes lowered, looking very listless.

When Fang Zhirou walked to the door, she looked back at this company that had not stopped operating, sneered, and cursed: "Huo Shaoting, you are a bastard." ”

How could she not know that this was ordered by Huo Shaoting to prevent them from meeting, otherwise how could she be stopped by a front desk again and again.

It's just that the place where she is standing is not her territory now, and she doesn't dare to act too rashly. If one is not careful, he may also implicate others because of himself.

Fang Zhirou scolded a few more words before reluctantly turning around.

"Huo Shaoting?" Fang Zhirou had just taken a few steps out of the company when she saw Huo Shaoting not far ahead. She stopped, and hid to the side, quietly observing the situation over there.

At this time, Huo Shaoting had just gotten out of the car, and a middle-aged man she was not familiar with walked down from the other side of the car. Although Fang Zhirou didn't know this man, Huo Shaoting's attitude towards the middle-aged man could be regarded as respectful.