don't get angry, senpai

Chapter 83 [083] Afternoon Tea
"Knock knock!"

Pushing open the door, Father Qiao looked wary: "Who are you looking for?"

"Excuse me, is Qiao Ruiyi there?" The girl kept an elegant smile.

Hearing that he was looking for his daughter, Father Qiao became even more nervous: "What's the matter with you?"

After all, he was in a foreign country, and he was not familiar with the place of life here, and the other party asked about his daughter's situation when he came to the door, which made people doubtful.

Christo saw that the other party was afraid, and shrugged helplessly: "I am also a contestant in the Paganini International Violin Competition, and I mainly want to discuss with Qiao Ruiyi on the violin art. If it is not convenient, then I'll wait until next time."

Father Qiao believed in such a polite girl, and pushed the door open a little: "Please come in! I'll call her for you, what do you want to drink?"

"Thank you, don't bother me."

After speaking, Christo sat quietly on the sofa.

Rui Yi's parents were not in the hotel the last time they were here.

It seems that before coming here next time, I have to make a phone call to ask, so as not to be as embarrassing as today.

After Qiao's father closed the main door, he went straight to his daughter's bedroom and knocked lightly a few times: "Rui Yi, your friend is here! If you are free, hurry up and entertain her."

"Ah? Okay, come out right away!"

Qiao Ruiyi, who was lying on the bed and flipping through the piano score, put away the book with a puzzled face: "Friend?"

Could it be that the senior sister came after her from the flower planter?
Wow!
It's very exciting just thinking about it~
Walking out of the hotel bedroom, seeing the blond girl on the sofa waving at her, Qiao Ruiyi's entire face instantly collapsed.

Seeing the little cutie's sad expression, Christo was full of question marks.

She felt that the other party became depressed after seeing her.

Is it an illusion? !
"Come in!" Rui Yi pushed open the door and entered the bedroom first.

Christo got up and nodded slightly to Father Joe, then walked quickly with graceful steps.

After closing the door, Qiao Ruiyi frowned slightly: "What are you doing here?"

"Is this how you treat your friends?" Christo looked heartbroken.

Qiao Ruiyi held her forehead, a little helpless: "Okay, okay, because I'm in a bad mood, I have a bad attitude towards you, and I'm very sorry for that!"

Kristo curled her lips: "You speak aggressively, and you can't see the sincerity of your apology at all."

"You have a lot of shit~!"

"You're pissing me off, blah blah~"

Kristo covered her face and rolled directly on the bed.

Qiao Ruiyi clenched her fists: "If you don't get up again, I will really be angry!"

God!

What crime did you do?

How could there be such a person?

Still befriend her? !

Christo sat up quickly, with a serious face: "I have found the person who sent you the threatening letter."

"Huh?!" Rui Yi was surprised.

It has not been a few days since I asked the other party for help, have you found out who is behind the scenes now?

This efficiency is a bit scary, she is really
i got i got it!
As expected of a child of a noble family in England, the space he can manipulate is larger than others.

Qiao Ruiyi sat on the chair and said softly, "Thank you!"

"Can you show some sincerity? Is this how you repay your friends?" Kristo looked away arrogantly.

Just want to get rid of her with one sentence, do you really think you are a beggar duck?

Qiao Ruiyi's face was flushed, and she seemed to be a little more friendly to this tool man: "Your lord has a lot, so don't haggle over every detail with me and other grassroots. If it's not possible, I'll treat you to dinner?"

"Forget it, I don't have the habit of eating out."

Christo leaned in front of her: "My housekeeper has already handed over all the collected evidence to the local client. Usually they might go in to sign and release it after afternoon tea, in order to ensure your safety Safe, I try to hold them off until after the awards."

Rui Yi stretched out her hand and pushed the other person away, a little unaccustomed: "Don't get so close, your breath is on my face."

Chris blinked more, and said word by word: "Promise me, show your full strength in the game, can you do it?"

Looking at her serious face, Rui Yi nodded: "Well, I will."

No worries, naturally no need to hide clumsiness.

"So soft! So comfortable!"

Christo started rolling on the bed again, without the slightest elegance of the aristocratic girl just now, but more like an unpretentious sand sculpture girl.

Qiao Ruiyi couldn't bear it anymore, and directly rewarded her with a shudder: "Can't you be a little more normal?"

"Woooo."

Christo's big watery eyes flickered a few times, and she covered her head pitifully: "Aren't friends supposed to be honest with each other? Could it be that you like me to keep a straight face every day?"

"Oh~" Rui Yi didn't know what to say.

If the other party keeps putting on airs, I will definitely be upset.

But compared to Christo in the sand sculpture state, Qiao Ruiyi prefers her slightly more serious appearance, rather than rolling around in front of her like a fool.

"Do you want afternoon tea?"

"not bad?"

Christo regained her spirits in an instant, and knelt down in front of Rui like a pug.

Qiao Ruiyi knew that she couldn't get this guy out of her bed, so she simply gave up struggling: "Well, I'll make you some tea from the florist, and let you try osmanthus cake by the way."

"Thank you very much!" Christo's eyes sparkled.

She had heard about the mysterious oriental country earlier, and it has many very authentic special snacks.

There was an opportunity to try it today, and Christo didn't want to miss it.

Walking out of the bedroom, Rui Yi looked at the middle-aged man on the sofa: "Dad, where do you put the tea?"

"In the mezzanine of the suitcase." Father Qiao, who was working on the desk, responded casually.

After about a few minutes, he scratched his head: "What did Rey just say?"

Glancing in the direction of the bedroom, Father Qiao shook his head: It's better not to bother them, and after processing these documents, treat yourself with a pot of Longjing.

Qiao Ruiyi only found a few small cans of tea in the interlayer of the suitcase.

She was a little puzzled: "It's strange, why are there no loose tea bags? I remember there are quite a lot of them in the refrigerator!"

No matter, let's make tea first, Christo is still waiting for him.

Although the other party is a tool person in Qiao Ruiyi's eyes, he has helped him a lot after all, so he must treat him well.

After a while.
"This tea tastes so bland!" Kristo couldn't help complaining.

Rui Yi took a sip and frowned slightly: "Indeed, it may be due to the weather, so it is partially affected."

Chris had a bitter face: "Then if I go to your place in the future, I must treat me with the best tea!"

"Next time!" Rui Yi began to be polite.

In fact, Qiao Ruiyi had no idea that what she was brewing was Longjing tea, let alone that she had ruined Father Qiao's hard work.

I simply thought that the tea leaves might be broken, so I made do with the sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

(End of this chapter)