"Muyue ......"

"My name is Song Jiaxue, do you want me to say it a few times before you understand?" Song Muyue glanced at Zhou Wen and said to him.

Zhou Wen scratched his head, thinking that Song Jiaxue might be Song Muyue's nickname, right? Since she didn't want her to call her by her real name, she wouldn't call her by her name, so as not to make her angry.

"Okay, okay, okay, my name is Jiaxue, right?" Zhou Wen pulled out a chair and sat down, and said with a flattering face.

When Yang Luo heard the name Song Muyue, he felt a little familiar, he seemed to have heard this name somewhere, right? But he couldn't remember whose name it was.

At this time, Zhou Wen also noticed Yang Luo's existence. Yang Luo and Song Muyue sat looking at each other, like lovers.

This made Zhou Wen feel a little uncomfortable. He has always been a loyal suitor of Song Muyue, and even won the favor of Song Muyue's father.

In Zhou Wen's eyes, Song Muyue is his future wife. Now that his future wife actually came to a café with other men to sit and look at each other, did she take him seriously?

Of course, it was impossible for Zhou Wen to blame Song Muyue, and he didn't have the courage to blame Song Muyue.

He is currently only Song Muyue's suitor and is still pursuing. taught the goddess a lesson in the pursuit stage, isn't he looking for death?

So Zhou Wen pointed the finger at Yang Luo, intending to attack from Yang Luo's side.

At this time, the waiter brought the cappuccino coffee ordered by Yang Luo and Song Muyue and put it in front of Yang Luo and Song Muyue respectively.

"Two, please use it slowly. The waiter politely said and left.

Song Muyue picked up the cup and took a sip very elegantly, and then put the cup down again.

Yang Luo looked at this brown cappuccino coffee with white patterns on the surface, and didn't know how to take it.

He hadn't drunk coffee before, but he knew that coffee was very bitter, so he didn't rush to drink it, but scooped a spoonful of sugar with a small spoon and stirred it in the coffee cup.

Song Muyue was amused by Yang Luo when she saw Yang Luo's actions.

"Tu Baozi, this is cappuccino, not ordinary coffee, you actually add sugar, and you have to stir it? What kind of way do you drink this? Is there a special way to drink Tu Baozi?" Zhou Wen said disdainfully.

Cappuccino is a blend of coffee and frothy milk, and that's what you want to drink.

When you take the first sip, you can enjoy the combination of foamed milk and coffee, which is sweet and soft.

In the second sip, you can really taste the original bitterness and richness of the coffee beans, and finally when the taste stays in the mouth, you will feel more mellow. There are several variations that are evocative.

Yang Luo, a hillbilly, is good, but he actually put sugar and stirred it directly. Didn't he spoil the rich layering of cappuccino?

Zhou Wen despised Yang Luo very much. He's definitely not his own opponent, isn't it?

"Could it be that I drank it wrong?" Yang Luo asked when he saw Song Muyue staring at him and smiling.

"That's wrong, cappuccino doesn't have the usual coffee bitterness, in fact, it doesn't need to be sweetened. Even if you want to add sugar, you should add it after the first sip. Song Muyue was a little crying and laughing. This Yang Luo, has never drunk coffee? He doesn't even know this basic thing.

Yang Luo scratched his head a little embarrassed. It's embarrassing. It turned out that the way to drink was wrong.

At first, Yang Luo thought that there was only one kind of coffee, which was as shown on TV, brown, very bitter, and needed to be sweetened to drink. Who knew there were so many types of coffee?

"Earth Cannon, you haven't drunk coffee, have you?" Zhou Wen looked up at Yang Luo, his face full of superiority.

"I've never drunk coffee, I used to drink tea. Yang Luo explained with a serious face.

"As a young man, you haven't actually drunk coffee, you came from the countryside, right?" Zhou Wen said disdainfully.

"yes, I just came out. Yang Luo said.

"Oh! No wonder. I'll just say how rustic you are, it's a hillbilly. The hillbilly had just entered the city and had no knowledge, which I could understand. Zhou Wen's words smacked of sarcasm and contempt.

In order to brush a wave of superiority in front of Yang Luo, Zhou Wen spoke again: "Hillbilly, people like you have just come to Binhai, it should be difficult to find a job, right? ”

Yang Luo also knew it. It turned out that this Zhou Wen came to pretend to be forced in front of him. Introduce yourself to a job? Hehe, just brush up on his superiority in front of himself to prove that he has great powers.

Yang Luo also felt a little speechless. This Zhou Wen, doesn't he just like Song Muyue? Pursuing her is enough, and pursuing the girl she likes is everyone's freedom. But pulling yourself up and stepping on yourself a few times, this is too much, right?

Soak a girl, and use yourself to set off his?

"This Mr. Zhou, I know you are very good, I know that your family is a company. If you want to pick up a girl, you can soak your girl, and I didn't stop you. Why are you pulling me as a foil?"

"Use my poverty to set off your wealth, and my birth to set off your background. I know flowers need green leaves to set them off, but did I promise to be green leaves for you?"

Yang Luo glanced at Zhou Wen and said very bluntly.

Zhou Wenyi's face turned red when he heard this. This girl, speaking is too straightforward, right? Just say that you want to pick up a girl? and use him to set off yourself, and raise your value in front of the girl who wants to bubble?

This is said directly, isn't it equivalent to putting a villain label on your face?

Zhou Wen was very unhappy, gritted his teeth and scolded: "Who do you say is using you as a foil? Safflower needs green leaves to match, but are you considered a green leaf? You are just a piece of, I will be stupid enough to wipe a piece of on my body? This is not to raise my value, but to lower my value, understand?"

Zhou Wenqi's old face was flushed. He is using Yang Luo to set off himself. But can this be admitted? No. If he admits it, his image in Song Muyue's heart will plummet and he will be reduced to a villain.

Yang Luo grinned and said, "Yes! Mr. Zhou is a big man, how can he use a small person like me to set off you? This is completely self-defeating. ”

"That's, I'm certainly not going to use you as a foil to me, unless I'm stupid. Zhou Wen saw that Yang Luo confessed, and he was also in a good mood. At this moment, the image of being wise and martial in front of Song Muyue can be regarded as preserved.

"Uh-huh, yes. Mr. Zhou's taste is so unique, he likes to wear women's black stockings, I am not qualified to be Mr. Zhou's green leaf, after all, I don't have such a unique hobby. Yang Luo said with a smile.