Wang Wang's face-slapping routine

Chapter 77 This... This... Is this a chat?

The cold weather in the past few days has finally raised the temperature today.

After waking up, Atobe Chuyan got up from the bed, opened the curtains and looked outside at the big tree covered in golden sunlight.

After a long time, the beautiful Liu Mei frowned slightly.

When did she come back last night?

When did you fall asleep again?

After sleeping so deeply, why does my head still hurt?

A series of unanswered questions made her couldn't help but raised her hand and rubbed her forehead.

After the discomfort was relieved, he turned and went to the bathroom to wash up.

But just as he was brushing his teeth, a nausea accompanied by the smell of rust suddenly rose in his stomach.

She quickly took out her toothbrush and retched with her hands on the edge of the sink.

I don't know if it's because I didn't eat breakfast, or because of other reasons, I didn't vomit anything except retching.

After washing up hard, she changed her clothes and took medicine, then went to the restaurant of the hotel for dinner.

As Takagi Shoichi said yesterday, my stomach felt a little churned while eating.

But fortunately, it is tolerable.

*
At three o'clock in the afternoon, after today's treatment ended, Atobe Chuyan said goodbye to Gao Muxiang.

While it was still early, she went to the dessert shop of the Ichikawa sisters again.

The weather is warm today, and the business of the dessert shop is not bad.

As soon as Ichikawa Yoko saw her, she hurriedly greeted the guests in front of her, and walked up to her enthusiastically: "Atobe-san, do you want to make cakes yourself again?"

Atobe Chuyan shook his head: "Today I came here specially to try your sister's handicrafts. You can help me get two of the best small cakes sold in the store, and a cup of milk tea."

Hearing that she didn't make cakes, Ichikawa Yoko felt a little regretful, but still warmly invited her to sit by the window.

"Please wait."

The small cakes had already been made, and before waiting too long, she brought the cakes and milk tea on a tray according to Atobe Chuyan's request.

"Please enjoy."

There were other guests to entertain, so Ichikawa Yoko didn't keep pestering Atobe Hatsune, put down her things and continued to work.

Atobe Chuyan replied with a faint smile, then picked up a spoon and gently dug a spoonful on the small light green cake.

The afternoon sun shone on her body through the glass, adding a little warmth to that charming little face with no extraneous expressions.

Across the street, Aisheng Ling, who was forcibly pulled out by the black master Yuki to go shopping, saw this scene inadvertently when his mood became more irritable.

Repeatedly making sure that he did not recognize the wrong person, he was a little surprised why she was here, and then walked over there.

"Zero!" The black master You Ji, who was buying food, thought he was going back, hurriedly handed over the money to the boss, and then quickly caught up with the food.

Seeing him enter the dessert shop opposite and sit down in front of a beautiful girl, she widened her eyes in astonishment.

Zero He... This... This... Is this a flirtation?
Atobe Chuyan had just finished a small cake, and was a little thirsty.

Just as he was about to take a sip of milk tea, he saw a familiar figure in front of him.

She gave her hands a slight pause, and took a sip of milk tea calmly: "Is there something wrong?"

Zhui Shengling looked at the girl in front of him who pretended not to know him, and frowned slightly: "Last time, I left first when I was in a hurry. I will pay you back the medical expenses."

For the first time, he took the initiative to explain to people.

Atobe Chuyan didn't answer, and propped his chin with his hands lazily.

The glazed eyes stared straight at him, and she didn't know whether to believe his words or not.

　Ask for a recommendation ticket~
　　


(End of this chapter)