Text Text_Chapter 17, his boudoir

"Don't pick it, don't pick it!" The old lady was overjoyed.

After sitting down on the sofa, he still took Qin Jiujiu's hand and stared at her vigorously.

Qin Jiujiu stared at the bracelet on his wrist and looked at it vigorously, the two bracelets were added together, how much did it cost?

Because she was half-hanging her head, the old lady felt that this girl was shy, and she meant to be quiet, so she couldn't help but be even more satisfied, and turned her face to her wife and said, "Not bad." ”

The old man was already happy to close his mouth: "Good, very good, very good!" ”

Suddenly, a burst of pain spread out in his waist, and Qin Jiujiu felt so much pain that his heart sudden, but his face remained unchanged, and he glanced back speechlessly.

Only Jinrong sat behind her!

However, this man was holding coffee in one hand, and there were curling clouds of smoke floating on the coffee, which had stained his face, and his eyes were as black as torches.

There was no expression on his face, Qin Jiujiu looked down, and the hand he was next to her was still on his lap in a proper manner. It's as if someone else just pinched her!

However, Qin Jiujiu knew very well in his heart that this was just the appearance of this man!

It wasn't him who pinched it, could it be that it was a ghost?

The subordinate quickly presented the hot drink, Qin Jiujiu pursed his lower lip, smelled the taste, and smiled: "White coffee, so fragrant!" ”

"The girl hasn't drunk it yet, you know?" The old man smiled and said: "Jinrong's grandfather loves to drink this, even with Jinrong, he also loves to drink this, we all suspect that this is called genetics!" Hahaha! Girl try it, if you don't like it, don't force it, just open your mouth for whatever you want to drink, you have it at home! ”

Qin Jiujiu picked up the coffee, tasted it, and said, "It's delicious!" White coffee is one of the healthiest coffees of all! ”

"Oh?" The old lady was stunned for a moment: "The girl still understands this?" Drinking too much coffee is addictive and will hurt your body! ”

"White coffee is different!"

Qin Jiujiu raised his eyebrows confidently, holding the cup in both hands, and his white little face seemed to glow: "Because its raw materials are the best coffee beans and skim creamer, after medium and light low-temperature roasting and special processing, a large number of caffeine, high-temperature carbon roasting and bitterness and sour astringency have been removed!" The caffeine content is reduced to a minimum, and there is no need to add any additives, which does not hurt the stomach, retains the original color and aroma of the coffee, and tastes super good! ”

The old man looked at his wife and leaned into his ear and said, "At a young age, you are very knowledgeable!" Enough to be worthy of our Jinrong! ”

Jinrong drank the coffee in the cup, and the moment she dropped the cup, she looked at her grandparents and grandmothers who were extremely satisfied with Qin Jiujiu and sighed helplessly.

How could he not know that Qin Jiujiu's knowledge was just an appearance.

This girl has been working in a café in New York for four months, and she has been doing a job for four months, and she still doesn't understand the basic common sense, isn't that a fool?

Qin Jiujiu was still smug, but when he heard Jinrong's sigh, he turned back again speechlessly.

Stared at him.

Miss Ben is doing well, do you have any opinions?

Jinrong looked at her expressionlessly, and there was only one deep meaning in her eyes: You are so positive that my family likes you, and you want to marry me so much?

The old lady suddenly smiled and said, "Now there is still a little time before the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, Jinrong, take Jiujiu to visit your room to enhance understanding." ”

"Not really, right?" Jinrong raised her eyebrows, feeling very weak and helpless: "That's my boudoir, only insiders can enter." ”