Remedy For Love

Chapter 64 Crystal Shoes For Cinderella



"Come on! Eat more meat!"

"Yummy! The meat stewed by Poppi is so delicious! "

The dining table was full of laughter. Hugh was a very happy person. After a while, he had been in harmony with the colleagues of Poppi, and his "Mr. Su" was temporarily forgotten in their heart. The living room was full of laughter and chatting.

"Come on, guys. Let's propose a toast to our birthday party!" Shirley raised a glass of beer and her face turned red. Hearing this, all the people at the table stood up and raised their glasses to Poppi.

"Wish our birthday girl a hundred years old!"

"Wish you happy every day!"

Poppi couldn't help laughing and said, "Okay, okay, thank you all! Come on, cheers! "

"Cheers!"

"Cheers!"

On the table, the pleasant smell of wine permeated the air. Poppi was busy coming and going, happy but also concerned about the Malcolm.

"Enjoy your dinner Please! I'll go to the kitchen to see if there's anything we can eat. " Poppi found an excuse to slip off the table and ran to the kitchen. Hugh was barbecuing. When he looked back, Poppi was already gone.

Poppi went into the kitchen. Seeing the long-life noodles she had already prepared, she got out the kitchen and prepared a bowl of long-life noodles for Malcolm. She even carefully put the poached egg on the top of it.

Poppi held the noodles in her hand and carefully walked upstairs with her body pressed against the wall, carefully keeping away from the dining people in the living room. Fortunately, the table was not facing the stairs directly so Poppi successfully carried her noodles to the second floor.

Knock, knock, knock…

A small knock on the door interrupted Malcolm's thoughts. He looked back and saw Poppi coming in with her noodles.

"Why don't you turn on the light?" Poppi came in with her noodles and put them on the table by the window. Standing beside Malcolm, she said awkwardly, "um, the noodles I made for you… Birthday noodles! You haven't eaten anything, right? Then, have some. "

The noodle was very inviting, but the smell of the wine on her body was quite annoying.

But Malcolm didn't move. He turned his head and looked out of the window again. "I won't eat it. Take it away."

"I worked hard to cook it for you. Would you like to have a try?" Poppi said with pity. She didn't know what happened to him, and why he hated her so much. But he had never been so angry. What should she do?

"Poppi, don't forget your duty." Malcolm said coldly, "the agreement didn't require you to cook for me. Are you interfering with my private life? Don't be so officious, Poppi. "

Don't be so officious…

This warning like a warning bell rang out in Poppi's mind then her face was suddenly covered with embarrassment and shame.

"I think you have misunderstood? Do you really think that I want to get close to you? " After a long time, Poppi giggled and said in an incredible relaxed tone, and her eyes were endless loneliness in the darkness. "I'm just too full downstairs. I'm afraid that you don't have time to go out and cause troubles. I don't know what to say, so I bring yo

egonia flower…

"Are they Cinderella's crystal shoes?"

"Oh, my God! It's so beautiful! "

"It seems that I'm in the fairy tale now."

The voice beside her ear was a little distant, which made Poppi feel so uncomfortable as if there was a lump in her throat.

"Poppi, I will give you a pair of crystal shoes for your next birthday."

"No one ever said the gift what they were going to give. Oh, how am I going to wear the crystal shoes? "

"Why not? I want you to marry me in crystal shoes. "

The "next birthday" that Benson had mentioned had been separated for four years, but now, he had given it to the wrong person. Did he think they could go back to the past?

"Poppi, come and try it on!"

Not knowing who was the one to propose it, Poppi came back to earth at once and looked sullen, "no… I don't think so. "

"Put them on and have a look! There are so beautiful! A crystal shoes from the prince to the princess? "

"Yeah, it's so amazing!"

Staring at the unpredictable expression of Poppi, Hugh slightly clenched his fists.

"No, I'm not putting on any clothes." "This shoe is too small and my feet are too big. I can't wear it at first glance," Poppi tried to behave naturally.

"Then don't wear them." Hugh spoke at the right time. His face turned livid and his voice sounded a little serious.

It seemed that they all had different tastes in each other. They thought that maybe Mr. Su was angry with them because he had a crush on Poppi, so they stopped persuading her and turned the topic to drink.

"Come on, guys. The meat is ready. Let's have dinner!"

"My meat!" Shirley suddenly forgot about the problem of crystal shoes and ran to the dining table. The fun on the table returned to normal.

Poppi covered the box of crystal shoes quickly as if she was hiding from something and moved to the women then began to drink happily.

Hugh sneered, but there was a hint of pity in his smile. 'what are you thinking about, Poppi? You don't look like a demon at all! The louder you laugh, the more desolate your eyes look become!'.