Chapter 558

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"well, it's a very good magic weapon. I'm going to put it in my house to make a censer town house." Yang Zimei nodded.

"You're not going to sell it?"

"If you don't sell it, you can't ask for it." Yang Zimei shakes her head. She sells antiques for money, which is what she did when she was poor.

Now, though she is not very rich, she is not poor.

Snow lake, however, left her several diamonds, pearls and agates. When she had no money, she could take one of them to buy.

"Xiaomei, in two days, I'll pay you back the money you appropriated to us. It's not convenient now." Song Xuan looked at her and said, "fortunately you were there that day, otherwise, my shop will be destroyed."

"Mr. Song, if you say so, you will be divided. I'm not in a hurry to use the money. You can give it to me when you have free time

"Thank you, Xiaomei. It's OK. I have enough money to turn around." Song Xuan's light way.

Yang Zimei found that between Song Xuan and her, there was less closeness and more estrangement.

It was a little uncomfortable for her.

This is not because of song Xuan's estrangement from her, but because of the blow he suffered.

She really hoped that he could still be the kind, honest and warm-hearted Mr. song before, instead of the way he is now.

However, people's heart, once hurt, produces a separation and distrust, which is just like crumpled white paper. No matter how hard you try to iron it, it can't be restored to its original state.

When Lin Qingmei came out of the shop, she was very happy to see Yang Zimei. She took her hand and said, "Xiaomei, you are just in time. I just made some peach blossom cakes. Go in and eat them."

"Yes

Yang Zimei's favorite pastry is made by Lin Qingmei, especially peach blossom cake.

Lin Qingmei found that Zhenzi, who had been following her, asked suspiciously, "is she your sister?"

Yang Zimei is sweating. How can both of them think that Zhenzi is her sister?

They don't think there is any similarity between them except for their good skin.

"She's Zhen Zi. She's a maid in my house now." Yang Zimei explained.

Lin Qingmei was a little surprised, but didn't say anything more. She said to Zhenzi in a friendly way: "Hello, miss Zhenzi. Please come in and have some cakes."

Zhen Zi looks at Yang Zimei.

"Come on, you can learn how to do it by the way, and cook it for me next time." Yang Zi Mei Road.

"Yes, master."

Zhen Zi's voice is crisp and sweet.

Lin Qingmei was stunned when she heard Zhenzi's voice like this. She thought she was joking, so she didn't take it seriously.

Lin Qingmei takes Yang Zimei and Zhenzi into the back yard and asks them to sit down in the pavilion and bring out a plate of exquisite peach blossom cakes.

Smelling the sweet smell of peach blossom crisp, Yang Zimei moved her fingers, reached out and ate one of them. She exclaimed, "sister Qingmei's peach blossom crisp is really unique. If you open a store selling peach blossom cakes, it is estimated that the customers will be full."

"Just like it."

Lin Qingmei saw that Zhenzi did not move. "Miss Zhenzi, try it."

"I don't need to eat, just smell it," she said with a smile

"Oh?"

Lin Qingmei looks at Yang Zimei.

Yang Zimei smile, "she recently appetite problem, with her, you get Xiaoqian to eat."

Lin Qingmei knows that she has a ghost pet on her body. What she will eat in the future will be reserved for the little ghost pet to eat.

This time, she also prepared the small dishes and put three on the side of the vacant seat.

Xiaoqian is also very fond of eating this peach blossom crisp. The three peach blossom crisps on the plate, the sweet taste, is absorbed by it, leaving only the crisp body without any smell.

Yang Zimei took a bite and looked at Zhenzi. She felt more and more that the maid was really perfect. She could do both rough work and meticulous work. She was good-looking and good-looking. She didn't have to eat to save money.

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