"Where are you coming from? Stay here!" When Mo Fei came to pick up her daughter, she saw Yang Yi's new address and looked at Yang Yi suspiciously.
This is no wonder that Mo Fei is suspicious. What kind of place did Yang Yi live in before, and what kind of place do you live now? Don't say Yang Yi, Mo Fei is a bit embarrassed!
"Mama don't yell at Papa, Papa says you can live here too!" Xixi ran quickly and held on her mother's long legs.
"Who wants to live here?" Mo Fei snorted and said with a sigh.
In the past, Yang Yi really didn't get used to this bad-tempered woman. However, it seems that every time I get a little Heavenly Queen with Xixi, Yang Yi's edge becomes less sharp.
Taking advantage of Mo Fei's, he just picked a brow and didn't mean to argue with each other.
He lazily took a rental contract in a drawer and handed it to Mo Fei: "Hey, rent a piece of money, you can say that I have good luck! I met a good person."
Where does Mo Fei believe in such a good thing? She wrinkled her eyebrows and looked at it over and over again with a rental contract, but she couldn't pick up the problem.
Finally, Mo Fei gave up, and she reluctantly handed it back, but she still asked with suspicion: "What are you doing to rent such a big house?"
Yang Yi The change she saw this time was too big and too big!
Is this the Yang Yi of the old honesty? Is it Xixi who is not repentant and stubborn to make her jump?
"Open a coffee shop!" said Yang Yi.
Coffee shop? just you? Usually do not drink tea, drink the boiled water guy, open a coffee shop? Mo Fei felt black in front of her eyes and she asked me with no anger: "Do you know what coffee is?"
Yang Yi said without words: "Don't you look down on people? Would you like me to give you a cup of coffee?"
"Don't, I don't drink instant coffee!" Mo Fei muttered.
Yang Yi was too lazy to bicker with her and turned to the bar. The second floor restaurant has a small bar. In the past, Grandfather might be used for drinking or drinking red wine – the person who plays classical music is elegant. But now, Yang Yi temporarily takes up the nest and puts on his own utensils for playing with coffee beans.
Mo Fei was initially distrusted with glamorous eyes, but gradually, he was replaced by surprise.
I saw Yang Yi grinding the coffee beans carefully with a hand-grinding grinder. The whole process was very delicate and not as busy as a beginner.
This scene made Mo Fei feel amazed, she could not believe her eyes.
"How could he do this? And still rub it with his hands?" Mo Fei was puzzled.
You know, most people who like coffee now choose to use the one-stop coffee machine to make coffee. Mo Fei belongs to this kind of person. She will drink coffee to refresh herself, but she doesn't like to play so cumbersome.
Only true lovers will use this retro approach to grind the bean? Because they will enjoy this process, and it is said that the powder that is ground out by this method is more uniform and smaller, and it is better to rush out the best taste of coffee.
But Mo Fei tried before, at her level, can't drink the difference…
Just in Mo Fei's delusion, Yang Yi came to Mo Fei's in front of the rushed coffee, only to see him gently resting on the table in front of Mo Fei, and then smiled very gentlely: "Coffee beans are not The best, though, please try."
With Yang Yi's big man, it's really hard to hook up with the gentleman's words, but I don't know why, Mo Fei was stunned by Yang Yi, and the heartbeat quickly accelerated.
Mo Fei used to be cold, and her expression would not be ugly. However, in order to conceal her eyes, she took a coffee and drank a big swig.
"…" Yang Yi saw that this scene was speechless.
Who said that he didn't know coffee? Isn't it a bull chewing peony now that someone is drinking coffee like this?
After Mo Fei calmed down, he felt the aroma of this coffee, and the bitter bitterness, um, it was delicious!
"You put sugar?" Mo Fei looked at Yang Yi.
"Let's go, you shouldn't be able to drink original taste." Yang Yi said faintly, of course, he does not drink sugar.
Still really put sugar for her! Mo Fei is warm, but she is even more hilarious. How does Yang Yi know her taste? Was it specifically studied for her?
However, Yang Yi is still unfinished, and then he said in a big picture: "There are studies that show that women drink coffee on average, and they need to put a spoonful of sugar on average. It really makes sense."
Suddenly, the warmth of Mo Fei's heart was missing. She squeezed her fists and was gnashing her teeth by Yang Yi.
"Well, now I can believe that you can open a coffee shop." Mo Fei licked her red lips, and she began to lick her purse. "Your coffee shop, I want to invest, I want to take half of the shares!"
What?
Yang Yi looked at Mo Fei strangely.
"Why, don't you welcome me to invest?" Mo Fei blinked and said.
Yang Yi is certainly not willing. He originally wanted to make this coffee shop for his feelings. He did not expect to make money. He alone invested some money to go in. The loss was also his own. Of course, there was no rent and it was not much.
But the question is, how can this woman have to mix a foot?
Yang Yi has a feeling that his favorite toy is being stared. If he is a former life, Mo Fei has long been unloaded by him!
"Well, not welcome!" Yang Yi refused.
Mo Fei was mad at him. He thought of ways to give him some money, so that he could afford to go through the economy. The result was still so ruthlessly rejected. She said with conviction: "This is also the home of Xixi, how do I invest?" Not enough?"
"No," Yang Yi's replied, simple and rude.
"Where do you come to renovate the money? Where is the money to start the fund?" Mo Fei is about to fight with him, and he has a bit of gnashing.
"I have money." Yang Yi feels that if he goes on, it will be a bit difficult to deal with. After all, the money really can't explain it. "You die this heart!"
I knew that I would not earn this hard work! Yang Yi sighs in the heart, how is this woman so troublesome? Asking questions? No, you have to find some channels to make money, whitewashed the money!
In the future, there is no need to be so tossed. It is not difficult to make money in serious cases. Now, maybe you have to make excuses. It is really tired.
Unconsciously, Yang Yi's thinking began to be somewhat in line with normal people.
But Mo Fei was mad at Yang Yi, and the whole person would be exploding at any time, just like the ignited dynamite barrel!
Fortunately, at this time, Xixi small figure ran from the sofa next to him, holding the mother's hand, shaking, and spoiled: "Mama, don't be angry with Papa, I will take you to see me. Room, ok?"
She couldn't understand what Mom and Dad was saying, but she still felt the atmosphere was wrong!
Mo Fei was finally taken away by her daughter. When she returned, she left Yang Yi with a look of resentment. Of course, the big star was still very free and easy, and she snorted in her own heart.
"If you don't give it, don't give it! I am still rare? Dead Yang Yi, close the door early, and see if your grandmother can't help you!"