"Why is it so bitter?" Yan Hui took Zhuo Nan's coffee and took a sip, the two good-looking eyebrows were twisted into a pile like a hemp rope, his eyes were narrowed to only a slit, and he kept wiping his lips with a napkin in his hand, Zhuo Nan saw that the lip color was more and more obvious to him.

"This is the most expensive black coffee in this store," Zhuo Nan put the accent on the word 'the most expensive', and pulled the cup that Zhang Ling had just served to him, "How can this be worthy of your identity." ”

Yan Hui frowned, "The most expensive?" ”

"Hmm," Zhuo Nan raised an eyebrow at him, "Don't believe it?" Why don't I show you the price list? "I'm really ready to get up.

Yan Hui hurriedly raised his hand and pressed it on his arm, then pressed the hat on his head down, turned his head and beckoned to Zhang Ling, who was packing up his things, Zhang Ling frowned and looked at Zhuo Nan, but still wiped his hands and walked over.

Before she could speak, Yan pushed the coffee in front of Zhuo Nan aside, "Don't want this, you can get him a copy that is exactly the same as my black coffee." ”

Zhang Ling was stunned and didn't move, the corner of her eyes kept glancing at Zhuo Nan's face, Zhuo Nan reached out to take the coffee cup, and said with a smile: "How can I drink the same as you, I'll just drink this, besides, I ordered it myself, I can't afford to drink you." ”

Yan Hui frowned and pushed the coffee cup directly to Zhang Ling's hand, but the words were said to Zhuo Nan, "You are what I am, and you have to drink whatever I drink." ”

The scene suddenly fell into an unprecedented embarrassing situation, Zhang Ling is also a master who can observe words and feelings, seeing Zhuo Nan's face was slightly depressed because of his words, his heart also sank, this guest is obviously suspected of six things, Zhang Ling is afraid that Zhuo Nan will fight with the guest on impulse or something, so he immediately picked up the coffee cup and walked towards the bar without looking back, "Wait a minute, I'll get it right away." ”

"What do you mean?" After Zhang Ling left, Zhuo Nan asked.

"Didn't you say this is the most expensive?" Yan Hui stirred the black coffee in front of him with a spoon but never drank it again, his tone was full of inexplicable grievances, but the expression on his face was very serious, "I want you to drink the best." ”

Fuck you best! Zhuo Nan shouted in his heart, can't you taste that your mouth is like a gold-edged mouth, this is an inferior product?

What about me?

When Zhang Ling brought the coffee over, her eyes glanced at Zhuo Nan's face from time to time, which made Yan Hui very angry, and casually opened a picture from her mobile phone and held it up in front of Zhang Ling, who was not ready to leave, "You don't need to make an appointment in advance to make this call." ”

"Huh?" Zhang Ling stared at the picture and phone number on the mobile phone, which was obviously an advertising paper on a telephone pole intercepted from nowhere, "What is the appointment?" ”

"Ophthalmology," Yan Hui slowly withdrew his mobile phone, lowered his head and took a sip of coffee, his brows wrinkled unconsciously, "If you see ophthalmology, it will be better to treat it sooner." ”

"Hey......" Zhang Ling was a little emotional, although it was Zhuo Nan's fault for dragging the mop to the guest's shoes, but this person was too unreasonable, how could he casually make fun of his colleagues.

"Someone has ordered," Zhuo Nan quickly intercepted Zhang Ling's words, "You should guard the bar today, let the store manager see it for a while, let's go." ”

Zhang Ling had no choice but to stare at Yan Hui's hat with hatred, stomped his feet and walked away.

"What's the matter with you?" Zhuo Nan touched Yan Hui's mobile phone on the table and clicked on the picture to take a look, his head leaned forward slightly, and then he stared and said in a low voice: "Are you sick?" ”

Yan Hui seemed to think that it was interesting for him to talk like this, so he leaned forward, deliberately lowered his voice and said, "Why do you always think I'm sick?" ”

Yan Hui's deliberately lowered voice was indescribably sexy, Zhuo Nan was unconsciously stunned for two seconds, and when he came back to his senses, he found that Yan Hui's face was only two or three centimeters away from him, and his two dark eyes were rolling back and forth.

"Neurotic." Zhuo Nan subconsciously raised his hand and pushed him, and he fell back to the back of the sofa due to inertia.

He subconsciously pinched the root of his thigh, Yan Hui's charm not only did not decrease for him, but had a worse trend, Zhuo Nan lowered his head, as if he could hear the 'clang' sound in his chest.

has died once, and can still have a heartbeat because of this face suddenly getting closer, could it be that his lowly character has also improved because he died once?

Could it be that Yan Hui is like poison to him, once it is diluted, it can never be thrown away?

What the hell!

"What's wrong with you?" Yan Hui seemed to notice that his face was wrong, and asked a little crucially, "Uncomfortable?" ”

"No ......" Zhuo Nan quickly adjusted his breathing, lowered his head and took a sip of coffee, most of the black coffee went in an instant in the white cup, Zhuo Nan gritted his teeth and swallowed this poison comparable to Huang Lian, and his inexplicably accelerated heartbeat was suppressed a lot with poison.

"What are you looking for from me?" Zhuo Nan raised his eyes to look at him as he recovered his condition, "Do you want to talk?" You can see it, I have to go to work, I don't have time. ”

Yan Hui held the white spoon handle with his thumb and forefinger, stirring the black coffee for a while, the movements in his hands paused because of Zhuo Nan's words, and his two eyes stared directly at Zhuo Nan, with a somewhat aggrieved expression on his face.

Zhuo Nan frowned, Yan Hui rarely showed such an expression, in the Yan Hui he knew, he was so proud and confident, how could he be wronged anytime and anywhere?

The confident and proud Yan Hui gave Zhuo Nan a great attraction, like a magnet stone, which firmly attracted Zhuo Nan, not to mention Yan Hui, who was now facing him and showing his grievances? And this grievance seems to be caused by him.

I don't know if it's the cheap attribute in his body that is causing trouble, but when facing such a Yan Hui, he is actually a little unbearable.

"What do you want to talk about, I can ...... while the store manager is not here"

Zhuo Nan wanted to slap himself when he said this, and his reason also returned because of this half of the words, but it was impossible to take it back, but fortunately, Yan Hui interrupted him with a loud voice as if he had been lowered and suddenly thought out of his brain.

"Let's talk today," Yan Hui took out a small fountain pen from his pocket, pressed his index finger on the cap of the pen and handed it to Zhuo Nan, "Sing a song, I have to go back after singing, I still have work tonight." ”

"Singing?" Zhuo Nan was stunned, "What are you singing?" ”

"Hmm......" Yan Hui seemed to be asked, tilted his head and thought for a few seconds before laughing, "Two butterflies, I listened to it on the bus today, it's quite cheerful." ”

Cheerful? Are two butterflies a cheerful song?

However, before this doubt could make Zhuo Nan think about it, he found another extremely crazy thing, "Bus? You're coming by bus? ”

"Yes," Yan Hui said calmly, "Dr. Qiu said I can't drive, and Tony detained my car." When Yan Hui said that he couldn't drive, his face showed the grievances that Zhuo Nan had seen recently.

What the hell, Zhuo Nan picked his face, he really wanted to ask who Dr. Qiu was? Why did Tony listen to him? Are you really sick?

But he couldn't help it, for a person who has known him for less than a month, it seems abrupt to ask these questions, not to mention that his attitude towards Yan Hui has always been lukewarm, so suddenly asking so many questions will inevitably not make Yan Hui breed a kind of 'It turns out that you also want to soak me'.

Five minutes later, Yan Hui left 300 yuan and walked out of the coffee shop in a good mood with a voice recorder, Zhuo Nan sat on the corner of the sofa as if he had been immobilized, and was still immersed in the shock that he actually sang this song and made people record it.

Zhuo Nan took a hundred out to pay for the coffee, put the other two hundred in his pocket, got up and began to clean up the table, the two little girls next to him chattered endlessly, and when they saw him get up, they suddenly asked him, "Are you a waiter here?" ”

Zhuo Nan frowned almost inaudibly, and nodded, "Do you want to add sugar?" He glanced over his head at the coffee cup in front of them.

"No......" one of the short-haired girls laughed, "I just heard you sing, your service here is so considerate?" Can we order? Although the song itself is not wrong, you sing it very well. ”

If there was a see-through mirror at this time, Zhuo Nanduan pointed to the piano stand diagonally opposite with a blank face, "You can order songs there, and you can go up and play it yourself if you need to, ten yuan a song." ”

The short-haired girl's face changed, "What, is this a bully?" ”

Zhuo Nan was a little speechless, in fact, singing a song or two is nothing in itself, he was afraid that some customers would take this kind of business as a marketing method in their store like these two women, and he would become the store's song ordering platform in the future?

Will you be able to work here in the future? It's better to go to a bar and be a resident singer.

"Little sister, it's not me who cheats customers," Zhuo Nan packed up the plates and put them together and put on the expression of the deputy hanger, "That person just has a problem here," Zhuo Nan tapped his finger on the door of his head, "Said that he was a talent scout of some record company, and he fell in love with the talented me, and when he saw Tian'er, he came to this store to record a song for me and said that he wanted to release a record for me." ”

"Ah...... the other girl was speechless, "out of the record?" Sure enough, there is something wrong with the brain. ”

"But no," Zhuo Nan clapped his hands, put away the plates and cups and walked to the bar, "If you want to listen to the song, we have someone here who plays well, you can try." ”

The two girls were obviously out of interest, and they hung their heads and chatted about which new style of bag was on sale and which frost was on sale.

"And the guest is gone?" Zhang Ling had just finished ordering and saw Zhuo Nan come over with a bunch of saucers and cups and asked.

"Hmm," Zhuo Nan took out his hand and handed over the bright red Grandpa Mao, and said with a smile: "Let's calculate it according to the employee price." ”

"That was your friend, wasn't it?" Zhang Ling put the money in the cash box and asked.

"Ah," Zhuo Nan was stunned for a moment, "Count...... Right. ”

The definition of friend is very broad, but in Zhuo Nan's opinion, no matter how he and Yan Hui define it, it is impossible to hook these two words.

"How do you know someone like that?" Zhang Ling frowned, and seemed to be still in the shadow of dissatisfaction with Yan Hui.

"I met someone on the street, and I was asked to give me money." Zhang Ling worked in this coffee shop before graduating from high school, although he was not interested in the entertainment industry and did not like to understand it, but for the sake of insurance, he still had to reduce Yan Hui's attention.

"He has a problem here," Zhuo Nan nodded, "Next time, if you meet him in the store again, don't pay attention to him, and call me if you order." ”

Zhang Ling had a 'so see' expression on her face, and nodded solemnly.