Huo Yize's villa, when Tong Mai woke up, he had an impression of this place, and the impression was not shallow.
Very good.
This means that Chen Yuhua didn’t beat him into dementia or knock down his memory.
A thick layer of gauze had been wrapped around her head, which made her face look strangely stretched, and she could still feel the stinging pain. grandma's bear What kind of bad luck has it been lately?
Either my forehead or my head is always injured.
Next time, I won’t just move my head.
Thinking of this, Tong Mai couldn't help but twist her neck.
She liked her head very much.
It was obvious that she was alone in the deserted room.
The person she didn't want to see was gone, and she felt at ease.
The key is where her luggage went.
Even if she had to leave, she had to take her luggage with her.
She rummaged through the boxes in the room and found nothing.
Huo Yize, this pervert, why did he even hide her luggage?
"Hey, what, have you seen my suitcase?
It's small and colorful."
After Tong Mai walked out of the room, he grabbed a servant and asked.
She didn't mean to yell like this rudely.
In fact, after finally walking around for a long time, she finally met someone.
She was very anxious.
Usually, something would go wrong when she was anxious.
It's quite impolite to call someone "that" "Well, Miss, I'm sorry, I didn't see your suitcase.
Miss, you are the young master's guest.
The young master has ordered that the young lady go to the living room to have dinner after she wakes up."
The servant said politely.
She looked young, but she seemed to be quite flexible.
Tong Mai looked her over and saw that Huo Yize didn't like her.
He even looked at his servant and felt extremely disgusted: "I I am not your young master’s guest, I am his enemy.”
Well The servant was shocked, who could be so kind to his enemy.
"Miss" before she could react, Tong Mai had already walked away.
Damn it, why is the house so big when you have nothing to do?
How could she know where the living room is and where the kitchen is?
Her most important task now is to find the suitcase and leave this disgusting place as quickly as possible.
No matter how big or luxurious this place is, she doesn't like it.
Although she, Tong Mai, is so petty, she also has a backbone, okay?
Didn't she give Huo Yize a chance at the beginning?
She did, but he didn't appreciate it.
Tong Mai involuntarily rushed into a group of servants: "Hey, what are you doing?"
A group of people were whispering around a few pots of flowers and plants, and her voice successfully attracted everyone's attention.
Everyone is not surprised at all by this woman with her hair wrapped in white gauze.
After all, this is not her first time here, and it can be seen that the young master treats her differently.
She must be a lover.
"Miss, good morning."
Everyone bowed to Tong Mai in unison.
She couldn't afford such a big gift.
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"Don't, don't, don't do this.
I can't bear it.
Don't call me miss, just call me Tongmai."
Calling me "Miss" sounded weird to her.
"Oh, hello, Miss Tong" "Excuse me, Miss Tong, do you have anything to tell me?"
A group of servants asked fawningly.
Tong Mai himself had a headache, and was made dizzy by the noise from the group of them.
"Can you please be quiet, stop, stop, stop?
I don't need anything, I just need to be quiet now."
She is a patient, doesn't she have eyes?
Her shouting stop suddenly silenced everyone, and then she said: "What kind of flower is this?
It looks pretty good."
Tong Mai pretended to know a lot about flowers and plants, but in fact she didn't know anything.
However, this flower blooms very luxuriantly and brilliantly.
The white, pink, red, and yellow blossoms are so delicate and beautiful that if you look carefully, there are drops of dew on them, exuding a pleasant fragrance.
Yes, it's a good thing.
Tong Mai nodded slightly like an old man: "What kind of flower is this?"
"Miss Tong, this is a rose flower that has just been shipped back from abroad," someone answered.
"Damn, it's still an imported product.
Why do you worship foreigners so much?
Don't we have such things in our country?"
Tong Mai couldn't help but feel contempt in his heart, and he despised Huo Yize.
Rich people, rich people, like to show off and show off.
When she said this, everyone closed their mouths, and it could be heard that Tong Mai's tone was very unhappy.
"By the way, have you seen a suitcase, small and colorful?"
Maybe they know.
However, everyone shook their heads.
I don't know, Huo Yize must have thrown away her suitcase.
Damn bastard, if he dared to throw away her luggage, she would have to kill his damn flowers and plants.
Tong Mai's hand planted a red flower at lightning speed "Miss" "Ah, miss, you can't pick this off."
Everyone was surprised to protect these precious plates of roses and did not allow Tong Mai to continue picking them.
"Why do you think this is the imperial garden?
You can't pick it.
You can't pick it, right?
I have to pick it."
Tong Mai admitted in her heart that she had gone a little too far, but she didn't want to, and she was really angry.
All the hatred for the Yin family has been spread on these flowers at this moment.
Anyway, Huo Yize and the Yin family will soon become a family.
She can relieve a little of her hatred by taking revenge on him.
She seemed to be getting more and more excited as she talked and tried her best to pick it off.
In an instant, several flowers fell to the floor, a waste of resources.
"Miss, please stop doing this.
We will be scolded by the young master.
Please don't pick it off."
"It doesn't matter if you curse me to death, the most important thing is that I'm afraid of being kicked out of here."
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When Huo Yize came in, he happened to see the wailing in the room and thought he was in the wrong place.
Then he looked up and saw Tong Mai's arrogant personality.
She picked off the roses wildly and desperately.
It was obvious that she was holding them in her hands.
Qiangwei regarded her as her enemy and vented her anger.
Tong Mai just didn't listen: "Don't worry, even if your young master blames me, he blames me and has nothing to do with you."
Huo Yize is this kind of person.
No matter whether she is wrong or right, the result is always wrong, wrong, big mistake.
Very wrong.
"Don't be so nervous.
How about I weave a garland for each of you to make you happy?
I'm very good at weaving garlands."
Tong Mai seemed to realize that he was going too far in angering them, so he thought Guilt rises.
"No, no, no, miss, we don't need garlands.
If you want us to be happy, please don't pick them."
Several people guarded the roses and refused to let Tongmai get close, as if they were protecting some treasure, guarding them defensively.
Tongmai.
"What, this flower is not yours, why are you feeling so distressed?"
Are you being hypocritical?
"Besides, you don't know how rich your young master is.
It's just a few pots of flowers, so what?"
Tongmai pretends to continue picking.
Yes, keep picking, pick them all.
When Huo Yize comes back, what he sees is a field of broken flowers, looking very angry.
It's best to piss him off to death.
Whoever asked him to bring her here on his own initiative should just assume that she is ignorant and will not be grateful to repay him.
She really doesn't want to have anything to do with him.
She wanted to completely remove this bastard Huo Yize from her mind.
Only when she completely forgot about him could she develop a relationship with Xiao A.
She is not a fool, and she will not be unable to understand the deep affection under Li Xianning's eyes.
The key is that their interests and hobbies are in sync, they have known each other for a long time, and they have many favorable factors for their tacit understanding.
She should really develop a relationship with Xiao A.
That's right, it's decided like this.
Anyone who wants to think openly or not in this world is a fool.
It's only been a few decades.
Shouldn't he be looking for his own happiness?
Why do he have to hang himself on a crooked tree?
Woolen cloth "Miss Tong, that's not what you said.
Please don't embarrass us, young master."
A servant looked up and happened to see Huo Yize standing at the door.
His face looked unusually calm.
It seemed that he had been standing here for a long time. reads Good luck At least know they are innocent.
"Don't scare me with your young master.
Even if your young master is here, I will still pick it."
Now Tong Mai himself thought that he was extremely hateful.
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But forgive her.
She has too much resentment hidden in her heart.
She can't find an outlet to vent her anger.
She can only vent her anger on these flowers and plants.
"Miss Tong and Master" are behind.
However, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Tong Mai: "Don't mention the young master, don't mention your damn young master."
When he mentioned the word "young master", he gritted his teeth with hatred, and now the servants dare not move. , looking panicked and trembling.
"Haha, you don't want to look like this.
It makes me afraid to pick them.
Well, I will pick up these petals and make a garland for each of you.
You can go back and give them to your girlfriends, wives, and children."
She also continued to force them to "accept" her gifts.
The servants were sure that if they dared to accept Tong Mai's wreath gift, their hands would be "chopped" by Huo Yize, and all kinds of bloody scenes appeared in their minds.
"No, no, Miss Tong, you can keep it for yourself."
"Okay, forget it if you don't want to, I'll use it myself."
Hey these days, give me a gift.
People think your gift is too cheap, so I won’t accept it.
"Why don't you make one up for me?"
The extremely cold voice sounded behind her.
Tong Mai was happy for a moment.
Finally, someone was going to accept her garland.
She was so happy that she didn't expect it to be Huo Yize.
She turned around happily and met Huo Yize's cold eyes.
No It's him, why does he always pop up from behind her like a ghost?
Although she was so arrogant just now, when she saw Huo Yize's arrogance, it was extinguished very quickly.
Even if she didn't want to be extinguished, the flames naturally went out: