Youth Idol Drama: Domineering, Broad and Young Chase Love

Chapter 21 A Slap in the Face (5)

Hua Xiangrong opened her eyes wide and stared at her for a long time.

Not to mention, Song Xiaofei's facial features are somewhat similar to hers, especially the eyes, which are big and bright, and the nose, which is tall, straight and beautiful.

Song Xiaofei's mother said: "Okay, Hua Xiangrong, now you can go back and continue your work."

Song Xiaofei was very dissatisfied and called: "Mom, she—"

His mother turned to look at him and said seriously: "Xiao Fei, how do I teach you on weekdays? Do things with conscience, and don't overwhelm others. I don't care how the car accident happened, whether it was your fault or not. Xiangrong was wrong, but Hua Xiangrong was still injured, right? Now that Hua Xiangrong is working in our house, how could you make things difficult for her because of that car accident?"

Song Xiaofei seemed to want to distinguish something: "Mom—"

His mother stopped talking to him: "I have decided to let Hua Xiangrong stay. Also, you can no longer make things difficult for Hua Xiangrong and find reasons to drive Hua Xiangrong away, unless Hua Xiangrong doesn't want to be in our Song family. Work."

Hua Xiangrong was overjoyed, and smiled brightly: "Thank you ma'am!"

Look, justice has finally triumphed over evil.

Before walking out of the restaurant, Hua Xiangrong turned her head, so proud of herself, she glanced triumphantly at Song Xiaofei, winked and made a grimace.

Song Xiaofei over there was so angry that he almost fainted, his eyes staring at her protruded fiercely, and they hardly turned into long-range bombing weapons, wishing to blow her into ashes.

Hua Xiangrong giggled.

Her mood is very sunny and bright.

Of course it was brilliant, because we won.

After a whole morning's work, Hua Xiangrong felt hungry—how could she not be hungry? When cleaning the bathroom, she vomited out everything in her stomach, and then went to war again, and had a fight with Song Xiaofei. My stomach has been singing "gurgling" for a long time.

Hua Xiangrong ran to the kitchen to look for food.

The chef's name is Wang Qiang. He is under 30 years old. He used to work in a Fujian restaurant. Because his wife is from Fuzhou and likes to eat Fujian cuisine, she paid a high salary and poached her.This Wang Qiang is white and fat, neither tall nor short, always smiling, like a smiling Bodhisattva, neither handsome nor ugly, like Shui Ling, when he walks into the crowd, he can't tell who is who. the kind of person.

(End of this chapter)