Chapter 137 137: The guest is God, and you should smile at me
"You, you, you, ......" Zhang Xiaojuan was so surprised that she kept talking in knots.
Nangong Yan Chi hooked his lips and smiled and turned back: "You have known her for a long time?" β
"En-en-en." Zhang Xiaojuan met the smile and her heart was half a beat slower, a gentlemanly man......
"What does she like?"
"She, who knows, we ......"
"You can answer whatever I ask, you know?"
Nangong Yan Chi glanced over, and Zhang Xiaojuan's body shook in fright.
Chu Yao checked out the bill, looking at that side from time to time.
Seeing Nangong Yan Chi and Zhang Xiaojuan chatting, he was a little surprised in his heart, it was rare to see him chatting with people so normally......
Nangong Yan Chi noticed her gaze and turned his head and smiled evilly.
Chu Yao was frightened and quickly shifted his gaze......
"Understand ......" Zhang Xiaojuan reacted and nodded again and again.
"Go on."
Zhang Xiaojuan was so jealous in her heart, she thought about it for a while, she didn't know what Chu Yao liked......
Lowering her eyes a little nervous, she raised her eyes slightly to see the evil eyes staring at her, it seemed that if she wanted to set it, she would almost have to start with Chu Yao.
"She loves flowers."
"Flowers?" Nangong Yan Chi looked at Chu Yao again.
The elegant face, exuding a faint beauty, is like a bouquet of flowers, not competing for beauty but can stand alone.
"Well, the roses my mother sold were all for her."
Nangong Yan stared at that person with an evil gaze, and the smile on the corner of her mouth when she faced the guests was very beautiful.
He stood up and walked over to her.
Zhang Xiaojuan's eyebrows were full of jealousy, and her hands were clenched into fists.
They met in Cayenne, which means that Chu Yao met this powerful man because of her.
"Americano." Nangong Yan Chi walked over, leaning on the magnetic voice of the cash register.
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Chu Yao looked at him with extreme vigilance.
"The guest is God, and you should smile at me."
"What the hell do you want to do......
"I just want a cup of coffee, you don't need to be so vigilant, you make me think like thatβyou care about me."
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Chu Yao was choked, lowered her head and typed the list, and then stretched out her hand.
Nangong Yan was puzzled.
ββ¦β¦ Give money. β
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Nangong Yan Chi turned his head and beckoned.
The bodyguard at the door immediately pushed the door in and handed the card in.
The black-clad bodyguards were tall and attracted an uproar when they entered the door, and if it weren't for the fact that there was a god-like man here, they would have mistaken it for robbery......
"Swipe your card." He gracefully grasped the card between his two fingers and handed it to her.
Chu Yao was speechless, took it on the card machine, and when he returned it to him, he didn't take it.
"You haven't smiled at me yet."
Chu Yao held back her outburst of temper, pulled a smile at him, and offered her hands full of sincerity.
"It's the first time you've smiled so happily at me." Nangong Yan Chi hooked his lips, and he stared at it a little seriously: "It's beautiful." β
If only she could do that to him all the time.
Chu Yao's smile was slightly stunned, and he reacted and put the card into his hand.
This kind of Nangong Yan Chi is really abnormal, he must be calculating something......
"I also want a cup of milk tea." He handed her the card again.
Chu Yao took the card......
"I want to see you laugh."
"......" smiled, smiling at a stalemate.
"A cup of fresh fruit milk tea."
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After repeating it several times, Chu Yao finally couldn't bear it anymore and threw the card directly on him.
"Are you finished?"
Is this madman using her work as a pastime?