Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Song Yongmei has been observing Song Wushou.

Seeing her want chrysanthemum tea, she showed a smug smile.

The waiter came out of the pantry with a tray.

Just arrived at the door, I saw Song Yongmei.

The waiter smiled with her.

Song Yongmei gave the waiter a check and opened the door: "I need something to help you."

When the waiter’s gaze swept the number on the check, his eyes showed greed.

The waiter smiled: "What do I need to do?"

Song Meimei swept his eyes four times: "Follow me."

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The waiter rested from Song Yuyue and walked towards the party.

On his tray, there are a few drinks, one of which is a chrysanthemum tea that Song has no worries.

When passing through a curved corridor, someone walked too quickly and ran into the waiter.

The waiter was shocked and grabbed the tray with both hands.

Yes, every drink in the tray is shaken out.

The waiter looked back and looked at the person who bumped himself.

Unfamiliar back, the waiter frowned, who, walk without eyes.

The waiter stepped up and gave the chrysanthemum tea to Song Worry.

Song Wuzhe stood in high heels for too long, holding a chrysanthemum tea and looking for a position to sit down.

She just sat down, Gu Yu came, sat down opposite her.

"What did you say to Mrs. Er?" Gu Yu asked.

"Mr. Andre is very smart."

Gu Yan raised an eyebrow: "She knows that carefree is you?"

Song Wuxi nodded: "Well, she also asked me to design cheongsam for her."

Gu Yu’s eyes are as deep as Gu Tan, watching Song worry, “Besides these, she didn’t say anything to you?”

Song Wuxi took a sip of tea, "No."

Gu Yu coveted and looked at the cup in her hand. "Do you like to drink tea?"

He knows nothing about Song, and he hates drinking tea. He usually drinks a variety of drinks.

"Drinking tea to raise your body." Song has no worries and took a sip.

This is the wild chrysanthemum, the water that comes out, sweet and fragrant, so delicious.

Song Yongmei looked at them from a distance.

Seeing Gu Yu talking to her sentence one after another, Song Yongmei is jealous.

However, when she saw Song Wuzhe drinking chrysanthemum tea, her eyes showed a sneer.

The waiter passed her and she smiled. "Give me a glass of wine."

The waiter stopped and Song Hanmei reached out and picked up the glass of red wine from his tray.

She slowly tasted and slowly waited for the passage of time.

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About half an hour.

Song Wu worry still sat there, eating the desserts that Gu Yu Duan came up.

Song Yongmei saw her dissatisfied and a little anxious.

"Can you?"

Song Yuyue came out from the rest, did not care about everyone's eyes, came to Song Yongmei's side and asked softly.

"It should be faster." Song Yongmei said.

Song Yuyue looked at Song Wu, and frowned slightly. "Isn't that the drug effect is very strong? Why didn't she have any reaction?"

Song Yongmei: "There may be different body types and different reaction times."

Song Yiyue: "It's different, more than half an hour has passed, and it should be a reaction."

Song Haoyue glanced coldly at Song Hanmei and saw her face red.

Looking at the glass of wine in her hand and half a glass of red wine, she said: "Why are you drinking so much wine?"

"..." Song Yongmei did not answer Song Yuyue's words.

Because, she thinks the air here is a bit stuffy.

How could this be?

They are on the yacht, the yacht is sailing in the sea, the sea breeze, how can it be stuffy?