"Do you want something to drink?" Cheng Xi thought for a while and asked.

"I want to drink your coffee, okay?" Pei Yanzhou raised his eyebrows.

"If there's anything I don't know how to do, I can still draw flowers. Just wait."

Cheng Xi found that sometimes she knew a lot of things. She picked up a glass, sterilized it, and rinsed it.

"I want to pull the flowers of love." Pei Yanzhou added.

Cheng Xi: "..."

"No?" Pei Yanzhou asked.

"Who doesn't, just wait."

Cheng Xi was about to make coffee. Although she wasn't very good at making love, she could still look good.

"Want to make coffee? Let me help you." Zhang Yang came over quickly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a chill fall on him.

Zhang Yang looked at the tall man in front of him and felt a strong pressure inexplicably.

"No, you go and do your work." Cheng Xi waved her hand and was tinkering with the coffee machine.

"So... have you collected the money?" Zhang Yang glanced at the cash register, and it seemed that he didn't make a receipt.

Pei Yanzhou put his hands in his trouser pockets and asked Cheng Xi quietly, "My boyfriend also wants to receive money?"

"No need." Cheng Xi said to Zhang Yang, "He is my boyfriend."

Zhang Yang was quiet for two seconds before saying "Oh".

He really didn't expect her boyfriend to be such a person, handsome, wealthy, wearing a suit and leather shoes, with eyes full of confidence and cold arrogance, just the kind of person he wanted to be.

"Then I'll go upstairs to do some cleaning. If you need anything, call me." Zhang Yang walked away quickly and wisely.

Pei Yanzhou glanced at his back lightly, because her words "my boyfriend" made his stern face relax.

Cheng Xi had no idea what these men were thinking. She was concentrating on making coffee.

It's just that someone was standing next to her tonight, and her eyes were so intense that her hands shook unconsciously, and the flower drawn on a nice cup of latte turned into an unknown thing.

"Is this the flower you pulled?" Pei Yanzhou's dark eyes were full of meaning.

Cheng Xi coughed and said, "Do you like drinking or not? I haven't played latte for a long time, so I'm rusty."

"Aren't you here to help these days?"

Cheng Xi pouted, "I'm just helping to carry the plates and collect cash."

"You're actually not very good at latte art, so that's why you didn't make coffee." Pei Yanzhou smiled half-heartedly.

Cheng Xi became angry and said angrily: "It's not that I'm not good at it. I'll fail twice out of ten. If you don't like it, just don't drink it. If you're verbose, I'll drink it myself."

She brought the coffee and planned to drink it herself.

Pei Yanzhou reached out and took it, "I didn't say I wouldn't drink it."

"You old men are just troublesome and pretentious." Cheng Xi muttered in a low voice.

"..."

Old man?

Pei Yanzhoujun's face turned dark.

First he was disliked for being verbose, and then he was disliked for being troublesome and pretentious.

Pei Yanzhou's temples twitched, and he laughed coldly: "It's a shameless young man who will please you."

Cheng Xi was speechless, "Did you come back to quarrel with me?"

Pei Yanzhou was furious, "In order to come back one day early, I paid hundreds of thousands of overtime pay to those foreigners, just to quarrel with you?"

"Hundreds of thousands?"

"Otherwise, overtime is not allowed abroad. In order to come back early, I paid each of them 30,000 yuan a night in overtime pay."
Chapter completed!