Angel is a little bad

Chapter 1097 Beauty Trial
After class in the evening, Hanabi came to the coffee shop and dressed coolly in her signature red maid outfit.

Entering April, the weather is already very hot. Apart from the plush pantyhose, hat, scarf and gloves, the red skirt and white skin complement each other. She looks really charming, attracting bursts of amazement from the guests.

She smiled sweetly and walked among all kinds of guests, as free as a goldfish.

She would smile at people, get along with them, and seem enthusiastic, but she wasn't sincere to them.

They can all feel this, she is a rose that men can only see but cannot pick.

The men all wanted to pick off this beautiful and thorny rose, but Mingyue, who came in calmly, did not have the slightest attempt to do so. Obviously, so many maids greeted him very enthusiastically, and obviously, Huahuo was special to him intimacy.

Huahuo is indeed a little too enthusiastic towards Mingyue, almost snuggling up to him and sitting down at the table, recommending to him the most wonderful coffee and desserts in the store, the charming eyes are almost dripping water.

When the dessert was served, she even picked up a delicate spoon and fed him herself. That little bird's clinging appearance made the guests want to rebel with jealousy.Other guests wanted to invite her over to entertain her, but she ignored them, as if she only cared about the man around her.

But Mingyue still smiled so calmly, sitting still and keeping her composure.

Huahuo had a smile on his face, but he was gnashing his teeth in his heart. He felt that the guy in front of him had a good chance of becoming Cinderella, climbing high and becoming the son-in-law of a wealthy family.She doesn't like this result, she wants this person who already has everything, everything should not be too perfect, otherwise it will be a blow to other people's efforts too much.

Facing Hanabi's seductive attack, Mingyue didn't seem to feel it at all, just like treating an ordinary friend, after a few polite words, she started asking about Hell High School again, and Hanabi was annoyed when she heard it.

She doesn't like to look back, doesn't want to be bound by the past, doesn't like to live in the past, so she doesn't like to keep mentioning these old things.

Ma Qisha had already arrived, and she was sitting in a corner curiously and uneasy, watching every move here nervously.

Huahuo found an excuse to get up and leave, and after winking at Ma Qisha, she retreated to the back room.

(End of this chapter)