He Yiyi felt very surprised. Logically speaking, the sound insulation effect of this house is excellent. The door of her small bedroom is closed tightly. She shouldn't have heard the old man talking to the nanny downstairs so clearly! And even the footsteps of Mrs. Lin going upstairs are so clear. What's wrong? He Yiyi, who was puzzled in her heart, silently counted Mrs. Lin's footsteps waiting for her to knock on the door.

"Yiyi, this tremella soup is the sweet soup that the old man eats every night, but he was happy tonight. After eating half a bowl of rice, he couldn't eat the soup anymore. Do you want to try it?" Mrs. Lin asked with a smile.

"Can't eat it?" He Yiyi sneered in her heart. It was obviously my grandfather who asked me to bring it up. She turned around and changed her words. The instigation inside and outside is not too obvious! Whose person is this Mrs. Lin? Mingxi or Zhou Qinglan? No matter who she is, she will definitely find a way to replace her.

Mrs. Lin felt the sharpness emitted by He Yiyi's body, and suddenly felt a sudden thrust in her heart. After breathing for two days, she smiled and said, "Yes, are you old? You shouldn't be too full before going to bed. I have been stewed with thighs for an afternoon, it's very glutinous and soft. I also added red dates and wild honey. You can try it quickly."

He Yiyi smiled and took Tremella but did not go back to the house, but went downstairs directly.

"Grandpa! Sister Lin said you don't like this Tremella?"

"Yo, why are you coming down?"

"Go down and eat Tremella soup with grandpa." He Yiyi sat down beside Mr. He, then looked back at Mr. Lin, who looked embarrassed, and smiled sweetly: "Sister Lin, please give me another bowl of Tremella soup."

"Oh, okay." Mrs. Lin hurriedly agreed.

Under the covert look of Mrs. Lin, He Yiyi accompanied her grandfather to eat a bowl of tremella soup, and then watched the old man sleeping and go upstairs to his room.

It was already ten:30 in the evening, but she was not sleepy at all. No wonder she could hear Zhou Han and Song Yuan’s conversations inside through the thick door panel in the hotel bathroom on Mike Island. It turned out that they were not too much of a move, but that when she was reborn, she was given a different ability by God - an hearing that exceeded ordinary people opened a new door for her.

He Yiyi stood in front of the window and blew the cold wind for a while, and decided to go out quietly to find a place to have a drink and celebrate the gift of rebirth. She changed into dark clothes and went out, called a taxi to run to a bar called "Kongser" she liked before.

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"Handsome guy, please give me a glass of blue Margaret." He Yiyi sat in front of the bar and gave a charming look at the handsome bartender.

"Okay lady." The bartender smiled Nuannuan, "Please wait."

He Yiyi turned around and leaned against the bar, waiting while watching the handsome guy bartending.

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from the side: "Give me a glass of Apple    Martini."

"Why are you here?" He Yiyi looked at Ming Jingxin sitting beside her and frowned, "Are you monitoring me?"

Ming Jingxin looked up and down at He Yiyi and asked back with a funny look: "Do I look very idle?"

"Ms., your blue Margaret." The bartender delivered a beautiful cocktail to He Yiyi.

"Thank you." He Yiyi glanced at Ming Jingxin, picked up the wine and took a sip.
Chapter completed!