Liu Mingli stood behind the window of the teahouse, looking at Qi Hui's distant back, reluctant to give up.

Zhang Bingfeng quipped: "Big brother, you won't be interesting to her, right?" ”

"After all these years, she is still so attractive."

Zhang Bingfeng frowned: "Isn't it?" Do you really still miss her? ”

Liu Mingli glanced at him: "What, can't you?" ”

His feelings for her were so strong that they could not be concealed by the blazing sun.

Every time he saw her, his heart was moved, as if the strings in his heart were gently plucked, producing a beautiful melody.

Qi Hui has a magical power. Let him fall and get carried away.

Zhang Bingfeng laughed: "Yes, yes." ”

It's just that Lang has affection, and the concubine has no intention.

Liu Mingli's eyes were dim, and Zhang Bingfeng was afraid that he would have any more ideas, so he quickly changed the topic.

"But I think Song Yiqing's girl is more attractive."

They observed the situation on the other side for many days in the teahouse, and grasped her routine when she came to the pharmacy very clearly.

Through the clean glass of the pharmacy, you can see her busy figure inside.

Whether she is busy or free, her every movement always attracts the attention of others, like a perfect work of art.

"This girl doesn't look like she came from the countryside at all, her temperament is very different, and she is even better than Miss Jiao who grew up in the city."

Praise Song Yiqing is equivalent to indirectly praising Liu Mingli.

Liu Mingli was very useful, and he didn't expect that the daughter he had picked up over the years could be so good.

Thinking of this, he couldn't hold back his desire to recognize her.

Thinking about it, this face of her and his identity may scare her.

There are also Fang Limin and Qi Hui in the middle, and the relationship is even more complicated.

This needs to be planned.

Qi Hui came down from the teahouse, still uneasy in her heart.

The appearance of Liu Mingli gave him a sense of crisis.

No one understands Liu Mingli's madness better than her, and his determination not to give up until he reaches his goal is unbearable for ordinary people.

She wants to go back and urge Fang Limin and Fang Huai'an, what work has not been completed yet, she wants to go back to the provincial capital.

returned to the pharmacy full of worries, Song Yiqing was already busy and was cleaning up the table.

"Mother-in-law, where did you go just now? I couldn't find you left or right, and I thought you were home. ”

Qi Hui smiled softly: "How come!" I just saw an old friend on the other side and went to say hello. ”

"Oh."

Song Yiqing saw that her face was not very good, and did not continue to ask.

Qi Hui didn't have the heart to go home and cook, so she proposed, "Let's go eat out today!" What do you want to eat? ”

After a busy morning, Song Yiqing's stomach was already rumbling.

When I heard that I was going to eat outside, I had an appetite and wanted to eat a cow. Because she really didn't want to eat the soup and water made by Qi Hui anymore.

"You can eat anything, mother-in-law, what do you want to eat?"

"I don't have anything to eat. It's up to you. ”

"How about we go eat Sichuan food?"

"Okay."

Qi Hui agreed neatly, and Song Yiqing was a little surprised.

Usually she doesn't let herself eat anything too spicy, but today she didn't stop it, which really surprised her.

The two of them left the pharmacy, and the breeze blew, and the fragrance of medicine on Song Yiqing's body became more obvious.

Only then did she notice the clothes on her body, and she didn't know when they were stained with medicine.

A large black patch that looks dirty.

"Why are my clothes dirty?"

She looked down and lost her interest in eating.

"People are iron and rice are steel, go eat first, and then we will go shopping and buy you a new set of clothes."

Qi Hui didn't mind at all and grabbed her arm.

Song Yiqing was really hungry and felt that her proposal was good.

So the two went to the Sichuan restaurant first and had a big meal.

The hemp aroma of Sichuan pepper makes each Sichuan dish full of unique charm.

This hemp fragrance jumps on the tip of the tongue, spicy with fragrance, and spicy with spicy.

The spicy flavor stimulates the taste buds and gives people a feeling of wanting to stop.

Song Yiqing accidentally ate too much, and she subconsciously touched her round belly.

Qi Hui smiled even more happily, and she quickly withdrew her hand.

"Mother-in-law, let's go shopping."

This time she went shopping, not only wanted to change her clothes, but also wanted to choose a birthday gift for Qi Hui.

That's right, Qi Hui's birthday is coming.

"Okay, let's go."

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law held hands, as intimate as mother and daughter.

Judging from the back, Qi Hui's age was not seen at all, and he would only think that the two of them were sisters.

Just as they were about to go to the next house, Qi Hui's cell phone rang at an inopportune time.

Qi Hui stepped aside to answer the phone, and within five minutes she was back.

said apologetically: "Xiaoqing, I'm sorry, the company suddenly made a mistake and needed me to go back and deal with it." ”

"Then go ahead and get busy. We'll visit when we have time. ”

Qi Hui didn't worry about her alone, especially when she saw Liu Mingli today, which made her become a soldier in everything.

"I'll go back to work first, you can walk around the shopping mall, and I'll look for you when I'm done."

"Okay."

Song Yiqing moved from a Sichuan restaurant to a commercial building alone, where all the high-end goods in Zhejiang City gathered.

The silk scarf I bought here last time, Qi Hui liked it very much.

As soon as she entered the mall, Song Yiqing went straight to the luxury store.

She looked at the brands on it, these were all stores where Qi Hui often bought clothes, and the style was more suitable for middle-aged people like her.

Qi Hui came to Zhecheng this time and brought a lot of luggage, and clothes accounted for the most important weight.

He really loves clothes and loves to dress up.

Song Yiqing walked into a high-end women's clothing brand, and the service staff inside was wearing a uniform and a beautiful blue silk scarf tied around her neck.

When he saw her come in, he first looked her up and down with his eyes.

The smell of medicinal herbs on Song Yiqing's body was incompatible with the fragrance in this hall, and he even pinched his nose.

He muttered quietly, "What does this smell like?" It smells bad. ”

The waiter frowned, and no one stepped forward.

Song Yiqing is not familiar with the store in Zhecheng, but Qi Hui is the VIP in the store in the provincial capital.

She also used to accompany him to buy clothes. The other party didn't have any service attitude at all, and this was the first time she had encountered it.

Song Yiqing didn't care, and chose her clothes by herself.

The waitress noticed the medicine stains on her body and thought it was something dirty.

She casually looked at the clothes in her hand and said arrogantly: "This dress is imported from abroad and costs more than 3,000 yuan." ”

Song Yiqing doesn't care about the price, but her attitude is unacceptable.

She put down her clothes, turned her head and said, "Do you think I can't afford it?" ”

The waiter didn't speak, thinking so in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it.