"Ginger tea, ah......" Ji Yu stopped talking leisurely.

She hates ginger tea the most, oh no, the most hated thing is the taste of ginger, it's disgusting.

The girl hesitantly sat down opposite Yue Linghan, carefully glanced at the expression on the man's face, and deeply suspected that she was probably destined for this catastrophe and could not escape.

"Wow, the egg fried rice looks good, I'm starving. Ji Yuyou showed that he was looking forward to the egg fried rice, trying to divert his attention and avoid the shadow of brown sugar ginger tea.

"Drink the ginger tea. "It's a pity that Yue Linghan was not fooled at all.

The man raised his chin and motioned for the girl to drink the steaming hot drink on her right.

The temperature outside is not very low, but the wind is cool at night, the little girl has been soaking in the water for so long, and the wind keeps blowing on the way back, and it is easy to catch a cold.

Besides, she was already cold, wouldn't it be even worse if she left the root of the disease, it seems that drinking brown sugar ginger tea is not enough, she has to ask a Chinese medicine doctor to take care of her body.

The girl with a sad face facing the unpalatable ginger tea never thought that she had been laid the foundation for the fate of being with even more unpalatable Chinese medicine in the future.

Ji Yuyou wrinkled his nose at the ginger tea in front of him.

Do a psychological construction, it is not difficult to drink, it is not difficult to drink, just pour it in one go...... Pick it up, pick it up, smell it, and you'll be able to ...... Ah!! still no.

"Plop-" sounded.

The mug was thrown back into place with great disgust, and as soon as Ji Yuyou raised his head, he met Shangyue Linghan's gaze, which could be called the sight of a death ray.

"I, I don't dislike the ginger tea you made!" the girl straightened her back weakly, stretched out a hand and swore obediently, "I am ...... I really don't like the taste of ginger tea, and drinking it will only make it more uncomfortable. ”

She was afraid that Yue Linghan would misunderstand her because she disliked his craftsmanship, and it could be said that her desire to survive was very strong.

"Young master, can I not drink it......"

The girl's eyes were full of water, like a fawn, like a man's begging, which made people's hearts tremble and could not bear to refuse.

"No, I can't. Yue Linghan turned his head away, and his refusal was crisp and neat.

Ji Yuyou's expression suddenly withered, "I don't want to catch a cold, there's no need to drink this—ah, ah!"

The girl quickly covered her mouth and observed the man's expression in panic.

Well, this time Yue Linghan looked even more terrifying.

"Drink. The man gritted his teeth and squeezed out a word, and then said no more, leaning back in his chair and clasping his hands on his hands, staring at Ji Yuyou with a look that could not be resisted.

There was a strong meaning in his eyes - "I'm just here watching you drink".

She could only resign herself to picking up her mug.

After hesitating repeatedly, seeing that Yue Linghan's eyes had changed from impatience to murderous aura, Ji Yuyou knew that he couldn't delay it any longer.

With a tragic look of death, the girl pinched her nose and poured a large cup of ginger tea down her throat.

"Ahem, ahem, hiss—it's spicy!"

The girl's eyes and nose were wrinkled, and she kept fanning it with her mouth open, hoping that this difficult feeling would pass as soon as possible.

The taste of this ginger tea is too rushing, and after a bite, it is straight and spicy from the tongue and throat to the stomach, and the whole person instantly begins to sweat, and the effect is not strong.

Ji Yuyou covered her face very fondly, because she could imagine how ugly it was.

"Drink this cup too. Another mug was placed in her hand by the man.

The girl looked up in disbelief, what?!

The man smiled, looking at Ji Yuyou's appearance as if he was about to be a great enemy and doubting his life, and he was very unkind and snickered in his heart.

This girl is completely a child's taste buds, and she can't stand the slightest irritation, so she lets drinking a cup of ginger tea be like being killed, and her tears and snot flow like a little flower cat.

Ji Yu was stunned.

It's milk!

Where did he conjure up a cup of hot fresh milk?

The girl's mood suddenly became relaxed and happy again, she loved to drink warm and sweet things, ginger tea or something to roll aside.

Monsoon Yu was holding the milk beautifully, and a pair of almond eyes smiled into a crooked crescent, showing an invincible good mood.

A glass of milk can make her happy like this, which is really coaxing.

"Rub everything on your face, are you a flower cat?" Yue Linghan let out a long sigh, picked up two napkins resignedly, and carefully wiped the tears on the girl's face and the milk stains around her mouth.

The girl looked up in a daze, feeling the gentle force that the man poured on her face, brushing inch by inch on her skin, as if wiping a rare treasure.

The man's eyes were filled with disgust and a hint of imperceptible pampering, and his mouth was unforgiving about the girl's vulgarity and no, and the gentle movements of his hands did not weaken by half a point.

is simply a contemporary image spokesperson with a sense of integrity and integrity.

Ji Yuyou's eyes flashed, and he didn't dare to meet Shangyue Linghan's eyes.

Somehow, the heartbeat was a little out of control, and it was obvious that he was facing this handsome miserable face all day long, in fact, he should have gotten used to it a long time ago.

"Drink slowly, no one will rob you. The man's deep voice pierced the short distance, striking her eardrums, causing a series of shocks.

Quietly, she raised her hand and pressed it on her chest.

Don't jump, don't jump, if I jump again, I'll think I have a heart attack.

"What are you doing stupidly? Wasn't you hungry just now?"

Yue Linghan was really funny when he saw the girl's straightforward appearance, and tried to restrain the curvature of the corners of his mouth.

"Well, yes, I'll eat. Ji Yuyou hurriedly lowered his head and took a bite of rice in disguise.

From the beginning of the panic swallowing dates, to the later slowly tasted some flavor.

Ji Yuyou's eyes widened in surprise, this ...... The taste of this egg fried rice is so familiar, just like the taste of her grandmother from a snack to a big one.

The girl took a few more quick bites, and became more sure of her thoughts, and looked at the man sitting across from her in surprise.

"Why does this fried rice taste so much like grandma'......"

As soon as the words came out, tears began to accumulate in the girl's eyes.

Grandma has been gone for several years, and I really have no intention of confiding in her thoughts, so I can only hide it quietly in my heart.

And over the years, while studying, she has been worried about the living expenses of the two people, and she has to be distracted by plans to find out the truth about her mother's death. But you know, to this day, she is just a freshman in high school.

At this moment, she missed her grandmother who loved her since she was a child, and she couldn't wait to throw herself into her arms and cry.

"I remember when I was a child, there were not as many maids in Yue's house as there are now, and among them, Aunt Liang was the most attentive to me. Every night when I couldn't sleep alone or studied too late and was hungry, Aunt Liang would serve me a bowl of egg fried rice. ”