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Chapter 279 The secret I¡¯ve always wanted to unlock [Third update]

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    Joseph ran over and looked at Maomao up and down and left and right through his sunglasses, "Maomao, don't you have any luggage?"

    Maomao shook his head, "No."

    Joseph exclaimed, "Maomao, you are so chic! Come with me, I have prepared a party for you!"

    Joseph still drove a very stylish retro sports car. He opened the car door for Maomao and made a handsome invitation gesture.

    After Maomao got in the car, Joseph soon returned to the car. He turned on the music in the car. This time it was not rock music, but songs from Maomao's second album.

    Joseph also sang along. He was very narcissistic and in good condition, but his strange pronunciation was still a bit disturbing.

    Maomao went to turn off the music. After a while, she changed it to more soothing light music.

    "Oh, Maomao, I can even sing your songs, don't you feel touched? You actually found this album! I only listen to songs like this when I can't sleep. It's very hypnotic." Joseph said.

    Maomao said: "I'm touched, but you should practice moreyou won't drive until you fall asleep, right?"

    Joseph laughed loudly, "Of course not. I am very excited now that you are sitting next to me."

    Maomao said to him: "Joseph, there is no need to party. I have other things to do. It would be great if you could lend me a car."

    Joseph immediately looked at Maomao: "Why? Don't you give me a chance to welcome you? I have prepared a lot of programs for you!"

    Maomao said: "No, I told you, I'm here to do something."

    Joseph looked at Maomao very disappointed, "Okay, Maomao, but where are you going? I am willing to be your driver all the time."

    Maomao looked at him, "What about your party?"

    Joseph said optimistically: "Don't worry, even if I don't go, they will have a great time."

    But Maomao still said: "Joseph, it would be better for you to just lend me a car."

    Joseph said: "Maomao, what made you become colder? Wow, did your boy infect you?"

    Maomao was too lazy to pay attention to the energetic Joseph and turned to look out the window.

    Joseph called his friend on the way, and then sent Mao Mao to the hotel, the same hotel where Mao Mao had stayed twice.

    After Joseph got out of the car, he gave the key to Maomao directly, "This is my new favorite. I opened it for you. Maomao, please be nice to it."

    Maomao took the key and asked: "What about you?"

    "I" Joseph said, but a red sports car stopped in front of him. The window was rolled down, and the driver was a very hot beauty.

    Joseph smiled and said, "My friend has come to pick me up."

    Maomao immediately waved his hand and watched the car drive away.

    After she returned to the hotel room, she packed some things, changed her clothes and went out again.

    Of course it¡¯s not that she didn¡¯t bring any luggage, it¡¯s just that when she came out alone, all the extra things were naturally placed in the space.

    In winter, even this welcoming city was a little sluggish, so she went directly to an ancient shop.

    When the glass door opened, there was a crisp sound of wind chimes on the door, and the shop was very quiet.

    As soon as you enter the door, there are two rows of tall shelves. There are many fragrances mixed in the air, and the concentration is slightly pungent.

    From the entrance to the deep store, there are many spices, perfumes, and aromatherapy on the rows of shelves, separated by type.

    In fact, this store is not a store with good business. It is mixed in among many lively big brands. It has been here for many years and has never changed.

    The person who runs this shop is an older woman, and even the clerk she hires is also a woman in her fifties.

    When Maomao walked in, no one greeted her. After a while, the clerk in his fifties came down from upstairs and asked her, "What do you need?"

    Maomao walked to the place where the aromatherapy was displayed, and took out several aromatherapy products with familiarity, "I want these."

    This is the aromatherapy that Mrs. Mu is accustomed to using. Maomao has already bought it for her once.

    The clerk helped her pack the aromatherapy, and then said: "Miss, seven hundred and twenty euros."

    After Maomao paid the bill, she just put the aromatherapy on the table, then looked around, and said to the clerk: "I have no place to go, so I can just wander around here."

    The clerk said very understandingly: "Of course."??You can wander around for as long as you want.  "

    Maomao had smelled almost all the incense in this store. She stopped at the top of the stairs and looked upstairs, "Can I go upstairs?"

    The clerk said: "I'm afraid not, my wife is still sleeping."

    The lady she talks about is the owner of this shop.

    However, while the two were talking, someone upstairs said: "I'm already awake, let the guests come up."

    Cat has already walked up consciously.

    The lighting on the second floor is not very good, and the window is blocked by a shelf. This floor is not actually open to guests. There are more spices here and a very compact workbench.

    There are several sets of utensils and utensils for making spices here.

    The old lady was taking a nap on a deck chair. When she saw the cat, she said, "As you can see, there is nothing to visit here."

    Maomao said: "No, I think there are treasures everywhere here."

    The old lady seemed a little interested in what Maomao said. She asked, "Why do you say that?"

    Maomao said: "Don't those exquisite finished products downstairs come from here?"

    The old lady laughed, "Yes, little girl, is there the fragrance you love here?"

    Maomao shook her head honestly, "I bought it for an old lady. She loves the aromatherapy here."

    The old lady smiled very kindly, a little more sincerely happy, "Ah, he must be an old customer of mine. He has been using it for decades."

    When she said this, there was a hint of pride in her tone.

    Maomao went to see those spices. When he encountered rare spices, he asked the old lady. She seemed to be very willing to chat with people. No matter what Maomao asked, she would answer, but she would go off topic while talking.

    She won¡¯t stop until Maomao brings up the next question.

    Maomao noticed that on the slightly crowded workbench, there was a special place covered by a glass cover, with only an empty bottle placed inside.

    Maomao asked her: "What is this empty bottle?"

    The old lady paused and said, "This is a secret, a secret that I have been trying to solve."

    Maomao looked at her: "Can you tell me?"

    The old lady said: "Of course, this is the perfume my father gave me. It is a unique bottle in the world. It is also the secret that I have always wanted to unlock, because even after using it for many years, I still haven't found it.  This is the recipe for this bottle of perfume." (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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