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Li Muxue also realized that the situation was not good.

She stood up suddenly, and the coffee in her hand was poured directly on Mr. Wu's face: "I won't sell the recipe!" ”

After saying that, he rushed out with his bag.

Mr. Wu was splashed with coffee, and his originally ordinary face leaked a bit of anger.

Song Yue immediately guessed that Li Muxue was going to be finished.

Sure enough, Mr. Wu quickly dialed the phone: "It's a woman with long curly hair and heavy makeup, you can talk to her about the formula, there are four in total, water cream and mask, don't leak it." ”

Xiao Zhou was in a panic and wiped his face with a piece of paper, and was stunned when he heard the words: "Brother Ang, who are you talking to on the phone?" ”

"A friend, don't worry, I'll buy the recipe for you!"

Mr. Wu said casually, his expression was doting, and Xiao Zhou's cheeks were flushed in an instant, and the whole person was directly soft in Mr. Wu's arms.

Mr. Wu put his arms around her, and his hands began to be dishonest.

But in the end, I didn't dare to do too much because I was afraid that this was a public place.

He played for a while, then withdrew his hand: "You go back to work first, and then I'll talk to that Miss Zhang." ”

"Hmm." Xiao Zhou's voice changed, and he reluctantly said, "You go get busy." ”

Mr. Wu left in a hurry.

Song Yue was surprised to find that he didn't pay the bill!

The bill was settled by Xiao Zhou at the end, and looking at her appearance, she didn't seem to think there was anything wrong with it.

Song Yue always felt weird.

But she didn't think much about it, and when Xiao Zhou left, she also left.

didn't go to Yao Manrou's beauty shop, she found a place to remove her disguise, and went directly back to the school district room and started to get busy.

She had to dispose of the herbs she bought.

She already has a plan in mind for how to make money, and now she almost implements it.

Time flies, and before you know it, it's six o'clock in the afternoon.

Song Yue not only made what she wanted, but also stewed two pots of chicken.

As soon as Song Xi came, his face changed when he smelled the fragrance.

He couldn't wait to put down his school bag, and then walked into the kitchen pretending not to care: "What's the stew tonight?" You're not really going to stew for me, are you? Actually, I'm just talking about it casually. ”

Song Yue hugged his arms and deliberately teased him: "So you don't want to eat?" ”

"Of course I ......" Song Xi's eyes widened in a hurry, "Of course I don't want to eat much, but for your sake, I'll try it reluctantly." ”

Right!

He...... He didn't really want to eat it!

He definitely didn't think about it all afternoon!

"Don't force it, if you don't like to eat, give it to Mr. Song."

"My dad won't eat it!" Song Xi said quickly, probably feeling embarrassed after speaking, and turned around and went out.

Song Yue looked at his red ears in surprise, he didn't expect him to be so careless.

Not long after, Yao Manrou came to deliver food again, but she didn't sit for long before leaving.

Although she tried her best to cover it up, Song Yue still saw that she was a little uneasy.

I'm still thinking about the recipe and strange text messages.

Song Yue felt a little guilty, in order not to expose it today, she specially bought a new card to send a text message to Yao Manrou.

She hadn't figured out how to explain it yet.

The best thing to do is to get that journal out there.

But in that case, the matter of space is also exposed.

She is not very familiar with the Song family now, and she doesn't want to take this risk.

Wealth is moving, let alone such a treasure.

She had confessed to the Lord and could not return the things.

If the Song family wanted it, she could only ......