Chapter 97: Bumping into Him Again and Again

Pei Zong gave the milk tea in his hand to Tang Xin, and said humbly, "Miss Tang Xin." ”

Tang Xin absentmindedly took a cup of milk tea, and kept his eyes on the backs of Ni Yao and Yu Yanzheng.

Pei Zong turned around and followed Yu Yanzheng, thinking that Miss Tang Xin was also a beautiful embryo.

At this time, Wang Qing, who was relieved, quickly cleaned up the broken coffee cup on the ground, and asked while apologizing to Tang Xin: "Tang Xin, is the person who looks more handsome than you and Brother Ni Yao Ni Yao?" ”

Tang Xin immediately retorted to Wang Qing: "Be careful that trouble comes out of your mouth." She looked confused, wondering if Yu Shao thought he was very familiar with Yao Yao?

Wang Qing knew that she couldn't touch the person who was extremely good-looking and not easy to mess with, but she couldn't help but be curious: "Tang Xin, who is he?" ”

Tang Xin, who regarded the two backs as a pair of beautiful people, immediately shook his head, returned to Wang Qing, and reminded himself: "He is the rich and powerful emperor of the capital, the most noble, the most beautiful and the most difficult to serve." ”

Wang Qing paused slightly, she couldn't guess who it was, and it sounded a little scary.

Tang Xin turned to look at her: "Give me two cups of coffee, and the old man who reads the newspaper over there will give him a cup of coffee, and I'll leave it to you here." ”

The guests in the store came one after another, and Wang Qing hurriedly said, "Tang Xin and Ni Yao are going to entertain friends, just have me here." ”

Friend? Tang Xin was not delusional, nor did he explain to Wang Qing.

Taking down the tray that Ni Yao put on the bar, Tang Xin was in a trance, it must have been Yu Shao who sent Yao Yao to the hospital, so Yao Yao did not object to his touch.

Ni Yao took Yu Yanzheng to the coffee table by the window, didn't look at the eyes that were attracted by him, and was about to ask him if he drank coffee.

Pei Zong stretched out his hand to pull her to the blue sofa chair on his side: "Miss Ni Yao, you are tired, sit down and rest." ”

Ni Yao dodged, retreated and bumped into Yu Yanzheng's arm, and hurriedly turned around.

Ni Yao's head hit Yu Yanzheng's shoulder again.

Yu Yanzheng looked at Pei Zong with narrow eyes.

Pei Zong hurriedly stood up and apologized: "Miss Ni Yao, I want you to sit down and drink milk tea." ”

Ni Yao glanced up at Yu Yanzheng, stepped back and stood in the middle of the table, and turned to look at Pei Zong: "Pei Zong, sit down, I'm not tired, I have to help." ”

I don't want milk tea, Ni Yao glanced at Yu Yanzheng, and wanted to leave.

Yu Yanzheng lowered his eyes and looked at her: "Pei Zong has something to tell you." ”

Ni Yao looked at Yu Yanzheng slightly, a moonlight shirt and a coffee-colored apron tied around her waist, making her look so thin.

Tang Xin walked over with coffee and paused slightly, and said with a smile like a flower: "Yu Shao, Yao Yao and I invite you to coffee." ”

Ni Yao, who just wanted to bring coffee to Yu Yanzheng, turned around and stretched out his hand above Tang Xin's tray and paused.

She looked at Tang Xin with a pair of clear crescent moon eyes, and it was difficult to choose.

Tang Xin bent her eyes at her, thinking, Yao Yao, you just look at it, hurry over to relieve you, I made a cup of coffee, and Wang Qing mixed a cup.

Hers is a 10,000-year-old heart-shaped latte art, and Wang Qing's is a four-leaf clover latte art, which is not perfect.

Who made her mother not there, and the store manager happened to have something.

Tang Xin smiled at Ni Yao.

Yu Yanzheng looked away from the two cups of coffee and looked at Ni Yao.

Ni Yao dropped his hand and took the beautiful heart-shaped coffee first.

Pei Zong remained motionless, thinking: Miss Ni Yao, don't think about Pei Zong first.

Glancing at Pei Zong, Ni Yao turned around and put the coffee on Yu Yanzheng's side: "Yu Shao, I'm sorry just now." ”

Yu Yanzheng didn't speak, and sat down in a noble and demonic manner.

Pei Zong breathed a sigh of relief.

Ni Yao put the four-leaf clover latte art coffee in front of him.

Pei Zong glanced at Yu Yanzheng, received the signal, and sat down honestly.