"Ah Zhan, do you really want to marry her? Do you really like her? The woman repeatedly pursued the answer, but it was because of the uneasiness in her heart.

The man's voice was flat, "Marriage has nothing to do with whether you like it or not." "Of course, it's about love.

"But, if you don't like her, why do you want to marry her?" The woman clasped her sweetheart's arm, her beautiful eyes were as misty as the moon, "Why did you marry her?" In fact, what she wanted to ask most was: why not herself.

"Because of cooperation." The implication is that it is a match made in heaven, who else is it?

"What the hell are you going to work with her? Ah Zhan, tell me that whatever you need her to do, I can do it. "And will be better than her.

"There are some things that not everyone can do." Pei Zhan said lightly. Yes, what he wants to 'do' with her, how can anyone replace him?

"Ah Zhan, you have to understand, in this life I have identified you, this body, this heart, only reserved for you, you can't be reluctant to let me take risks, you can't treat me as a weak woman, Zhan, I want to stand side by side with you......"

"You think too much......"

With a shock, the strength on Lin Shiyu's wrist weakened a little, and she almost fell off the wall, she shook her head, and had no desire to listen or watch, so she jumped down and left silently.

The black-hearted and black-lunged creditor doesn't know what he wants to do for him! Since his lover pleaded and pleaded and did not let go, it seems that what he wants to do must be vicious, vicious, vicious, and vicious!

On the autumn night of August, the cinnamon fragrance is bursting and the evening breeze is blowing.

Lin Shiyu, who was dressed in light-colored casual men's clothes, sat alone in the window on the second floor of Longjing Tea, with half a piece of sugarcane in front of him, a pot of Longjing, a few plates of snacks, and a teacup with his fingers, sipping it from time to time, but he kept thinking about it in his heart - this body, this heart, only reserved for you? Zhou Ziruo, who became Mrs. Pei Wenqi, how to keep her innocence for her sweetheart?

Who sent a text message to lure her to enjoy that scene out of the wall? The tree wants to be quiet, the wind does not stop, one foot in, a lifetime in, is she already close to that strange circle?

"Waiter, where is the dragon well I want before the rain? Why can't you get up? It's the redneck who bullies us, isn't it? ”

On a table behind Lin Shiyu, a rough man slapped the table and yelled, which broke Lin Shiyu's already unsmooth line of thought, and she frowned slightly in annoyance.

"I'm sorry sir, this will be the peak season for customers, please understand, the dragon well you ordered will come up soon before the rain, please wait for two more minutes." Since Longjing Wencha is the first teahouse in the south of the Yangtze River, the waiters are of course clever people, and when they soon bring the Longjing tea with a quiet aroma, the good words in their mouths have not stopped. Rao is like this, and he does not press the anger of customers who are interested in making trouble.

"Poof-" The man who picked up the teapot like a cow drank all the hot tea in his mouth sprayed all the hot tea on the waiter's delicate face, "This is the fucking Longjing before the rain, you black shop dare to fool us, does your boss not want to open a store!" ”

"Sir, sir." The waiter wiped off the tea stains on his face and accompanied him with a smile, "Our Longjing Tea is the largest teahouse in the south of the Yangtze River, the tea leaves are all from Longjing Village, the water for making tea is from Hupao Spring, and even the gourmet snacks in our store are the most genuine, the century-old store does not dare to be shoddy, you can taste it again, maybe you can ......"

"Listen to your girl's nonsense! Master Ben knocked out your mouth full of treacherous teeth! The big fist was raised, and the waiter's frightened little face was about to fall.

However, halfway through the fist, he was blocked by a piece of sugar cane.

"You—" The man looked back, but was stunned by a handsome and delicate face.

"Brother, now is a new society, and being a bully is also about style, do you know that you make Young Master Ben very unhappy?" At this time, she was Qiao Yi, a famous young man in the capital, and she came to fight for the deity who nested in Pei Zhan's company. On the first day of work, if you don't do something to meet the situation, won't you lose money?

"You, you, you are ......" The rough man stammered, and when the waiter saw Lin Shiyu's face, his face immediately became whiter than before, and he rushed downstairs with wind under his feet.

"Sit down obediently and drink your tea, Young Master Ben just heard the rooster and the dog bark." Lin Shiyu said this in her mouth, but she didn't look forward to it in her heart, making trouble, where did it come from?

"Where did you come from, a pseudo-mother, who dare to meddle with Lao Tzu's affairs?! If you don't want to become crippled, let Lao Tzu get out of the way, this teahouse owes our lady money, and we are here to collect debts...... Alas! You, you, you, ......" The rough man covered his head that seemed to crack in pain, and stared at the half of the sugarcane in Lin Shiyu's hand in disbelief, "You hit me with sugarcane?" ”

"Are you a bacterium that escaped from Japan 713, and dare to sit behind Young Master Ben to release the virus?" When it comes to scolding, Lin Shiyu has never lacked self-questions, "If you know each other, kneel down and call Young Master Ben three times 'old lady', maybe Young Master Ben will spare you as soon as he is in a good mood!" ”

"You-"

"Idiot, don't you call it yet? Call, call, call-" The sugarcane in his hand has been knocked off his head and face, since the rough man dares to make trouble, it is definitely not a fuel-saving lamp, he dodges in every way, but he can't dodge, and after a while, he has a big red envelope.

And the second floor of this meeting was also hit by the thick body of this man jumping up and down, and the table fell down, and the cup was broken and broken.

The rough man at the table was about to step forward to help his companion, but was pulled by someone: "Brother, that's Yi Shao of the Qiao family in Beijing, Yi Shao has been in Shaolin Temple for many years, and in the past few years, he has represented Shaolin lay disciples to compete abroad every year, and won the martial arts championship of the Three Realms for a second time, you can't afford to provoke it." ”

"Alas, Yi Shao, Yi Shao, you dissipate your anger!" While talking, the manager of the teahouse shouted bitterly and climbed upstairs. "Is it bad dim sum, or bad tea, you can say that the anger has ruined your body, but it's not worth it."

"You're the manager of the teahouse?" Lin Shiyu took back the sugarcane, and played with a sugarcane elegantly in her hand like a golden hoop stick, "Your big fat body is not at home to have a baby, what kind of eyes do you have when you run out?" ”

Fetal security? On the table that was far away from Lin Shiyu and had not been affected, an evil handsome guy who was still leisurely sipping and enjoying the play, heard this, and the tea in the entrance was suddenly sprayed out.

"Alas, Yi Shao, don't make fun of your brother, today's consumption is considered brotherly filial piety, and it will dissipate your anger, okay?"

"Hmm......" Lin Shiyu was tilting her head and groaning, and a figure suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure out of the corner of her eye, "Stop for Young Master Ben!" Bacteria and viruses still want to spread everywhere? Tell Young Master Ben three times and the old lady will go again! ”

The rough man listened and ran faster.

"Yi Shao" was furious, and a light-colored figure chased after him, kicked the rough man on his back and fell into the sky, and broke a table leg, affecting several chairs and stools. "Quick, obediently call this young master old lady!"