end…" Liu Qin extended three fingers...“Damn it, this oath is too harsh, I can't...” Ye Fan shook his head directly. He could swear by anything he wanted, but he was unwilling to use his family as co...Lu Nan glanced at Su Xiaolu with worry, wondering if she could handle taking on the Song siblings alone.
Kim Woo-bin also turned his head and squinted at the man and woman being "entertained" by Su Xiaolu with narrowed, long almond eyes.
"Lemon apple juice, bro What do you say" Whoever Lu Nan or Kim Woo Bin is, Song Zhi Xin completely ignored them.
Behind him, Song Yanmo nodded.
Su Xiaolu wore a fake smile on her face, "The apples are a bit sour today, is that alright"
When Dai Yichen rejected the invitation sent to his doorstep, Song Zixin's heart ached.
Then, her gentle smile froze for a moment before vanishing just as quickly. "It's okay," she said.
Then let's add some sugar.
Su Xiaolu took the initiative, her eyes flickered, and Jin Gubing understood. Just as he was about to cut fruit, Song Zhixin suddenly smiled and begged, "Xiaolu, can I have some juice squeezed by your own hands"
Well done, Song Zixin!
Su Xiaolu wanted to clap for her again, win back a round Good!
Taking the fruit knife from Kim Woo Bin's hand, Su Xiaolu played with it, flipping it up and down. There were a few lemons, quite a few grapefruits, and a few apples. When she put them into the juicer, Su Xiaolu smirked.
Jin Goo-bin truly lives up to his title as Su Xiaolu's loyal employee, shielding her throughout the process and preventing anyone from seeing how she extracts the juice.
Straining the pulp, she placed two glasses of lemon apple juice before Song Yanmo and Song Zixin. Su Xiaolu finished with a single breath.
"A total of twenty-two pieces."
Song Yanmo was stunned for a moment, then silently took out his wallet and pulled out a hundred yuan. "No need to give me change."
"I'm sorry, Mr. Song, my shop doesn't accept tips. Turn left when you leave and walk for five hundred meters. There's a nightclub there that would welcome someone like you."
Song Yan's face changed slightly, and he smiled coldly before speaking, "It seems that Mrs. Su is in a bad mood today. Is it because she saw us"
"Brother, don't talk nonsense. Little Luo wouldn't be that kind of person." Song Zhixin sounded soft and weak, like she was genuinely scolding Song Yanmo.
Isn't this a veiled sarcasm Couldn't Su Xiaolu hear it
Facing the inconsistent people in front of her, Su Xiao Luo wasn't polite either. She said half-truly and half-falsely, "Song representative is right, as soon as I saw you two siblings, I felt nauseous."
Lu Nan couldn't hold back any longer and stifled a laugh with a light cough.
Kim Woo Bin and the Song siblings weren't really familiar with each other, and there was nothing to hide, so they laughed heartily.
"You can take the juice to go, there's no requirement to finish it inside the shop. If you two want to sit down and chat, I think you should find another place, this one is too small."
He then glanced at Song Zhixin's wheelchair, one wheelchair taking up the space of two people.
Under such obvious circumstances, Song Zixin wasn't a pushover either. "Xiao Luo, my appointment with Yicheng is here, so I want to wait for him here. Can I"
Man is invincible when he reaches his full potential!
Dai Yicheng clearly refused her!
Could something have happened to her after she left the hotel
Regardless of whether Song Zhixin's words are true or not, if Su Xiaolu refuses, it would be a tacit admission that she still cares.
Even if we have to fight to the death, we must persevere.
"Sure!" Su Xiaolu pointed to the square table beside them. "Sit there, it's more spacious."
Song Yanmo and Song Zixin took the juice over and, after taking their seats, both stared at Su Xiaolu.
Song Yan was surprised by Su Xiaolu's aggressive and sharp demeanor today, as if she had been fired up with gunpowder.
Song Zhixin was surprised by Su Xiaolu's aura today, it was so powerful.
The siblings each had their own thoughts.
Play act all you want…
Song Zhixin's red lips twitched into a sneer of disdain. She mentally plotted how to infuriate Su Xiaolu and force her out of the Fruit House.
Dai Yicheng won't come, he has to keep up his lie. If Su Xiaolu hurts her, then she can go before Dai Yicheng and cry about it.
"Xiao Luo..." Song Zixhin softly called, "Can we talk"
Jin Goo Bin pulled Su Xiaolu along, seeing that Song Zhixin was not a kind person. He had seen many green tea bitches like this before.
Lu Nan also secretly shook his head. He had heard Tian Maomao complain about Song Zhixin's bad xg many times, and he was also afraid that Su Xiaolu would suffer a loss.
Su Xiaolu shrugged and smiled, her clear eyes seemed to speak—it's nothing, don't worry about me, Song Zhixin can't do anything to me!
Then walked out from behind the counter and toward Song Zhixin.
But one cannot afford to underestimate her.
Standing half a meter away from her, Su Xiaolu moved her lips, "What would Teacher Song like to talk to me about"
"How have you been doing lately, Xiao Luo" With so many eyes watching, Song Zhixin had to put on a facade of a white lotus. No matter what kind of sour face Su Xiaolu made, she had to greet her with a smile.
"That's great."
"Opening a fruit shop must be quite hard work."
"Make do."
"I heard that this place is moving."
"Yes."
"And you..." Song Zixin deliberately dragged out the end of her voice, her eyes filled with schadenfreude. Su Xiaolu, you're going to have to work odd jobs again, aren't you
Su Xiaolu smiled gracefully, "I've booked a bigger shop, even more bustling than the commercial street."
Song Zixin retracted her nails into her palm and sighed, "Actually, I also want to open a small shop like this, but one worry is that it will be too tiring for me."
Su Xiaolu nodded, following Song Zixin's words, "He cares about you."
"But this much concern puts a lot of pressure on me. You think about everything for me and make all the arrangements, and I feel so useless."
A provocative look swept over Su Xiaolu, "He still has to accompany me in rehabilitation training even though he's busy. Seeing him so tired and hard-working, I feel sad too."
Song Yanmo couldn't take it anymore. Even though Song Zixin was her sister, wasn't it too cruel to use Dai Yicheng to poke Su Xiaolu's wounds
But Su Xiaolu acted as if nothing had happened, and Dai Yicheng was like an unrelated person in her eyes. “No one forced him, he did it willingly.”
"That's right, Yicheng told me the same thing. He'd do anything for me."
Hehehe....
Su Xiaolu laughed, a laugh she couldn't contain, "Teacher Song, I am truly envious of you!"
"It's hatred for Su Xiaolu, right Song Zhixin became even more proud, "What's there to envy about this Don't you have it too"
Glancing at Su Xiaolu's behind, Lu Nan and Jin Gubbin, it seems that Su Xiaolu's life after leaving Jianghai is quite rich and colorful. With two handsome guys guarding her, she can have a good time as she pleases.
Song Zhixin playfully covered her mouth and chuckled softly, saying in a serious tone, "Xiao Luo ah, I still want to advise you, having your feet on two boats isn't very good."
The blame doesn't just target her, but also includes Lu Nan and Kim Woo Bin
Song Zhixin, you went too far!
"Mr. Song, I also want to give you some advice."
"Hm" Song Zhixin didn't even look at Su Xiaolu. You can say anything, you're just a defeated soldier under me.
Su Xiaolu smiled sweetly, just like Song Zhixin, "Show affection, die fast!"
"You!" Song Zixin's eyebrows shot up, "Say that again"
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