Yu Guang swept to the coffee machine placed on the small bar in Zhou Xuchi's room, Jiang Yi had a little itchy hands - don't get me wrong, this is not because Jiang Yi is a skilled barista, Jiang Yi feels itchy, purely because Jiang Yi's agent An Duo just bought a coffee machine a few days ago, and when Jiang Yi accompanied An Duo to express the delivery, Jiang Yi stayed at the altitude of Jiang Yi to have a small party with only two people, and said that he wanted to give himself a little sense of ritual for the coffee machine he bought back at a huge cost.

Anduo is very skilled in operating the coffee machine, and the coffee brewed is very delicious, especially the latte art specially designed for Jiang Yula's squirrel pattern, which is vivid.

Now that he is idle and has nothing to do, Jiang Yi looked at the coffee and thought about it.

When Zhou Xuchi felt that something was wrong, Jiang Yi was still fiddling with the coffee machine for the tutorial searched on Baidu:

"Pour in the coffee beans ......"

"Pour in enough water......"

"That's right......"

"Why can't you do it......"

As he spoke, he pressed the on/off button, and the expected aroma of the coffee did not waft out, but there was a burnt smell.

Jiang Yi: !!

"Isn't it, I'm not going to break someone's coffee machine, right?"

"Zhou Xuchi's things at home won't take all my salary into it, right?"

Jiang Yi muttered and continued to fiddle with the coffee machine.

Not only is the coffee machine not good, but the burnt smell is even stronger.

Zhou Xuchi raised his head and frowned slightly.

"This coffee machine is broken, I rarely get here so I forgot to change it." Zhou Xuchi stood behind Jiang Yi and reached out to cut off the power supply, "Be careful not to get yourself." ”

Zhou Xuchi was nearly two heads taller than Jiang Yi, and now this action was like standing behind Jiang Yi and enclosing her in his arms.

The hand was gently on Jiang Yu's shoulder, it was very strange, it was clear that Zhou Xuchi's palm was not very hot, but Jiang Yan had the idea of burning his own piece of skin through a hole.

Zhou Xuchi's voice sounded in his ears, like a pampering and preaching, like a dandelion riding the breeze over the mountains and mountains in the spring, and Jiang Yu's heart was itchy.

"I put wine in the cabinet, this point, it's better to drink coffee than red wine, it's good for girls' skin."

Cutting off the power supply, Zhou Xuchi immediately retreated to social distancing, as if those ambiguous details just now no longer existed:

"This skirt is beautiful."

For no reason, Jiang Yi added a little resentment in his heart with melancholy.

Fortunately, Jiang Yi is also a person who has seen the world, and this little emotion dissipates as soon as it appears, Jiang Yi straightens his bangs: "Okay." ”

"The boss who celebrated my perfectionism was finally willing to let me rest."

Zhou Xuchi was dumbfounded and laughed silently.

When he was about to open the cabinet to get the wine, Zhou Xuchi's Bluetooth was cut off, and the passionate and neutral voice of the reporting manager came out of the computer: "...... So that's all for our group's presentation...... Oops, President, why are you suddenly gone? ”

Zhou Xuchi's action of taking the wine suddenly stiffened, and Jiang Yan's expression also collapsed a little: "You manager is quite interesting." ”

Zhou Xuchi smiled a little embarrassedly, handed the red wine to Jiang Yi, and motioned for her to sober up.

Maybe Jiang Yu's clothes are too eye-catching, Zhou Xuchi not only failed to end the meeting as quickly as he thought and tasted wine with Jiang Yu, but he sat in front of the computer, but his eyes always drifted to Jiang Yu's side.

Or the manager of the reporting place just now, said in his passionate voice: "...... Oops, President, why are you distracted again? ”