The sweet wife of a wealthy family's hidden marriage

Chapter 2
But with just one more glance, originally she didn't need to get so wet, but that one extra glance made her become drowned immediately.

It really killed people.

This season, being drenched like this is also easy to catch a cold and get sick.

Feng Xue is the female owner of Huayue Tea House, she is 30 years old and single.

The wise saying is, if you can make me make the decision to give everything to you the first time I see you, then I will marry you.

However, in her life, she has never met such a man who made her willing to give everything.

The name of the tea house comes from a particularly romantic idiom, wind, flowers, snow and moon.

Her name is Feng Xue, so her teahouse is named Huayue.

"Sister Feng, there is another customer upstairs who said he was waiting for someone, but he promised to leave at 10:30 when we close." Chen Li, who had just received 100 yuan from Meng Xin, came over and said to Feng Xue, " This is the money she gave, and she has been sitting here for more than four hours."

"What did she order?" Feng Xue asked casually while wiping her head with a dry towel.

"A pot of Biluochun, a pot of jasmine tea."

"Did you pay the bill?"

"Bought it."

"Then what is this 100 yuan?" Feng Xue's voice was a bit unpleasant.

Her purpose is, from 09:30 in the morning to 10:30 in the evening, even if you order a pot of 09 yuan tea at her teahouse at 30:30 in the morning, you are also eligible to sit for a day and enjoy the right to refill hot water for free.

Because you are a customer, you are her God, Feng Xue, and also the God of her waiters.

"I'm sorry, I'll go back now." Chen Li's face became hot, and she felt extremely guilty, and immediately turned around and went upstairs again.

On the first day she entered the teahouse, Feng Xue had said when she personally trained them that it was not allowed to tip guests because they sat for too long and refilled too much hot water.

If it is acceptable for customers to give tips because they are satisfied with their service, she does not prohibit it.

However, Chen Li's tone just now was obviously dissatisfied with people sitting with them for too long, so they charged them an extra [-].

This of course has to go back.

At [-]:[-], the rear door of the Maybach finally opened.

Li Ziyu walked in with tall legs and long legs. Feng Xue turned around, and when she saw Li Ziyu's face, she involuntarily looked down at his pair of long legs. She was a little frightened, "You, you—"

"..." The corners of Li Ziyu's mouth rose slightly mockingly, and then he passed her directly and walked to the second floor.

"Wait a minute, Mr. Li, our teahouse is closed." Fortunately, before Li Ziyu walked up, Feng Xue regained consciousness, ran to catch up, and stopped him.

"I know, I'm here to pick him up." Li Ziyu replied lightly, without even turning around, then continued upstairs, turned left, and the figure disappeared from Feng Xue's eyes.

Feng Xue froze for a moment, turned around and took her bag, then walked towards her special rest room, took out her mobile phone, and made a call, but no one answered for a long time.

Feng Xue cursed in a low voice, and when she ran out again, only Chen Li was cleaning in the store, seeing Feng Xue's slightly pale face, she froze for a moment, and explained, "Sister Feng, I'm leaving, but that customer doesn't want it. "

"What about the guests?" Feng Xue asked, what she really wanted to know was where Li Ziyu was and if he was still there.

"Let's go, someone picked me up." Chen Li was dizzy, not understanding where Feng Xue was focusing at the moment.

Feng Xue didn't ask any more questions, she went in and out for a few minutes, she probably didn't go far, she chased to the door, looked at it, the rain was a little light, but no one saw it, the Maybach outside the door was gone .

(End of this chapter)