After retiring from the circle, the queen of Jiaoye spoiled the rich and powerful

To be honest, Xiao Yuan doubted his own eyes at that moment.

After all, such a big store, not to mention the full banquet!There is always something to eat!

It's different if the ordering sign hangs alone.

Afternoon tea, egg fried rice.

There are two options under afternoon tea, rose cake and honey brewed tea.

This……

It's too simple!

Xiao Yuan twitched the corner of his mouth.

"Sister Fairy, is this the only thing your family sells?"

"Sorry, I've been busy recently, and there's no time for new items in the store."

Song Weitang said apologetically.

After a busy month, it's time to add something else.

A total of two customers came to the door today, and both of them disliked that there are too few varieties in her shop.

"Give me a copy of everything in the store."

Xiao Yuan and Jiang Xinxin said in unison.

The two looked at each other and couldn't help laughing out loud.

There are only a few in the store, and they don't have to choose.

"it is good."

Song Weitang nodded and walked quickly into the kitchen.

Fu Junyan was recuperating at home these two days, he wanted to come out, but was forced by Song Weitang not to go out.

"Dong dong..."

When I heard a knock on the door.

Fu Junyan's expressionless face became gentle almost instantly, and he got up to open the door.

"Master Fu!"

When seeing Hei Yao at the door, his expression returned to before in an instant.

Hei Yao: ...

Lord, I know you despise me, but don't be so obvious, okay?

Beating workers also need psychological comfort.

As far as the speed at which his master Fu changed his face, no one would believe him if he had never been to Rongcheng to learn how to change his face.

"Master Fu, Miss Tong heard that she has come to Country A."

When Fu Junyan heard about Tong Zhixi, his expression did not change at all.

He slowly raised his head and glanced at Hei Yao.

Hei Yao blinked his eyes.

Master Fu, do you really understand or pretend to understand.

Everyone in Fucheng doesn't know that Miss Tong likes you.

As the only woman who has persisted under your cold face for so long, the people of Fucheng are very tolerant towards Miss Tong. After all, compared to letting Master Fu die alone, Miss Tong is not impossible.

"The Tong family is in a state-owned property."

Fu Junyan said lightly.

To him, there is no difference between Tong Zhixi and Zhang Zhixi, he can't even remember their appearance.

"Master Fu, Ms. Tong has always admired you very much. She has never cared about the property of the Tong family. She came to Country A specially. I am worried that she has heard some rumors. When the time comes, she will treat Ms. Song..."

Hei Yao couldn't help but said.

Before he finished speaking, Fu Junyan's sharp eyes had already shot over.

"Find a way to get Tong Zhixi back."

Hei Yao: ...

Sure enough, only when Song Xiao's family was mentioned did his master Fu react.

The issue is……

Lord!

Miss Tong, who is that!

It's just the other masters of the Fu family who complain of headaches when they see it, how can he handle it.

Hei Yao's face was wrinkled into a ball, he felt that he was lifting a rock to shoot himself in the foot.

That, can he take back what he said earlier.

"I, I'll think of a way."

Hei Yao could only say with a sad face.

After Hei Yao finished speaking, he just wanted to leave, woo woo woo, as expected, every time he came to report, he was looking for trouble for himself.

"Ah."

Master Fu didn't wait to look at him the whole time.

Although I knew early in the morning that my status was incomparable with Miss Song's, but woo...

Fu Junyan sat on the chair and took out all kinds of small pastries that Song Weitang specially made for him before.

Why must it be Song Weitang!

Because there will be no other person in this world, even if he doesn't say a word, he will still make his favorite snacks.

There will no longer be a person who will make him feel comfortable as long as he is close.

He wanted to tie this person to his side.

I want her to see only herself.

Want her to smile only to herself.

Fu Junyan, who slowly narrowed his eyes, opened the snack in front of him and put it in his mouth.

"Your honey-brewed tea, I have made three types of honey-brewed tea. Yours is bergamot, and yours is Luo Han Guo."

Song Weitang held two pots of tea and put them in front of Xiao Yuan and Jiang Xinxin respectively.

Xiao Yuan looked at the light green liquid faintly floating in the transparent glass jug, and poured a glass out of curiosity.

She doesn't have any special hobbies for tea.

She drinks milk tea with her girlfriends every day.

She always felt that drinking tea was something only old people would do.

So at the first sip, Xiao Yuan tasted it completely, after all, she was too impressed with the bitter taste of tea in the past.

The entrance is a unique aroma of citrus, with the aroma of ripe honey fruit, without the imagined bitterness, but a faint aroma of flowers and fruits.

Xiao Yuan's eyes lit up instantly.

It's delicious!

She also thinks milk tea is delicious, but if she drinks too much, she will still feel a little greasy.

On the contrary, this tea has very light sweetness, but the more I drink it, the more comfortable I feel, and I even feel like I don’t want to let go.

"What's your smell?"

Xiao Yuan turned his head to look at Jiang Xinxin's.

"Sweet, sweet, bitter."

Jiang Xinxin replied.

And the most important thing is that she has been on the road for the past few days, and she has some colds, so her throat has been a little rustling. Although it is not serious, she always feels uncomfortable.

The effect of Luo Han Guo itself is to relieve cough and reduce phlegm and moisten the lungs.

Facing Song Weitang's meticulousness, she felt an indescribable touch in her heart.

Besides grandpa, Song Weitang was the first person who cared about her so much.

"Mangosteen? Is it a kind of medicine?"

When Xiao Yuan heard this, he felt a little disgusted.

"It's delicious, try it."

Jiang Xinxin poured a glass for Xiao Yuan.

It was all poured down, Xiao Yuan frowned and forced himself to drink it down.

"Hey, sweet..."

Compared with her fruit tea, Jiang Xinxin's fruit tea is sweeter and sweeter. When I drink it, I have an indescribable feeling, like a stream of clear spring passing through my throat.

"Cough cough cough..."

At this moment, Jiang Xinxin only felt a sudden sharp itching in her throat.

"Sister Xinxin, are you okay!"

Xiao Yuan was startled, and hurriedly jumped up to help Jiang Xinxin pat his back.

After a violent cough, Jiang Xinxin took a deep breath, and suddenly felt that her throat was clear.

The foreign body sensation that had been stuck in my throat for the past two days suddenly disappeared.

She was stunned.

He couldn't help but reach out and touch his throat.

"Egg fried rice is here."

At this moment, Song Weitang came up with egg fried rice.

Hot fried rice, every grain of rice is wrapped in egg liquid, golden and golden, just like gold.

"smell good!"

Xiao Yuan took a deep breath, almost drooling.

"Miss Xinxin, are you okay?"

Even so, Xiao Yuan couldn't help but asked Jiang Xinxin with concern.

"It's okay, my throat doesn't hurt at all."

Jiang Xinxin said hastily.

The two of them started to eat fried rice. There was not a grain of rice left on two plates of fried rice.

"Sister, from now on, you will be my own sister."

Xiao Yuan swallowed the last mouthful of rice, raised his head, and looked at Song Weitang with golden eyes.

She rushed over with a stride and grabbed Song Weitang with both hands.

"Sister, do you want to eat without paying?"

I don't know where Song Jinyan came out from, and looked at Xiao Yuan with a cold and dissatisfied face.

Is it easy for aunt to open a shop?

Those who come to visit relatives all day long just want to get a meal.

"Here, here. You don't need to look for it."