HiLittle Wife

Chapter 385 The Daily Life of the Prison Follower (3)

She pointed, the man turned and walked over, Xu Yi stared at his tall back, surprised that he could make coffee?
After holding back for a while, she still couldn't control her curiosity, jumped up from the sofa and walked to the kitchen.

Xu Yi pushed the kitchen door and looked inside, and saw that Jin Si was actually making coffee.

The man seems to be very experienced and very particular, choosing the fullest coffee beans among a bunch of coffee beans.

Then grind coffee, boil water, filter... He is familiar with the way, and he is a master of coffee making at a glance.

The dignified young marshal of the empire actually made a good coffee. It has not been brewed yet, and there is already a strong aroma.

Xu Yi drinks coffee all the year round, and he can be considered an expert. Just by smelling the smell, he can tell that the taste is definitely good.

"Original? Or with sugar?" Gu Jinsi suddenly spoke with his back turned to her.

Xu Yi came back to his senses, walked into the kitchen generously, and sat down at the dining table.

"Original." She tapped her fingers on the table, staring at the man's broad and stalwart back.

For the first time, I found that a man can make coffee so noble and elegant, it's like an oil painting.

And Prison Jinsi, like a male god walking out of a painting, has an extraordinary demeanor in every gesture.

As she was examining him, the man turned with the coffee pot in hand, poured two cups and put them on the table, then walked back.

Xu Yi picked up the cup and took a sip. The aroma was mellow and the taste was excellent. He was about to praise him when he saw the man pour all the coffee from the coffee pot into the sink...

"Hello!?" Xu Yi was so shocked that he almost spit out the coffee in his mouth, "Siji Prison, why did you throw it away? You are reckless!"

The man remained calm, walked over slowly after pouring the coffee, and sat down opposite her.

"Coffee is a stimulant. It's not good for the stomach. Drink it in moderation. One cup a day is good for the body, and three cups a day is chronic suicide." He said flatly, his handsome face expressionless.

Xu Yi frowned: "Is it so serious?"

She snorted, took a sip of coffee, and when she saw him picking up another cup to drink, she immediately snatched it over.

"Since three cups are slow suicide, two cups is fine. Save this cup for me..." She winked at him with a mischievous look on her face, "Prison servant!"

"Huh?" The man hummed, his deep and magnetic voice was so sexy that it made one's scalp tingle.

"I think it's a pretty good name..." Ignoring his warning eyes, she drank coffee by herself, quickly finished two cups, and then commented on his craftsmanship, "...I can't imagine that the master prisoner's coffee making skills are so good. Well, I thought you were going to burn the kitchen down! It seems that my decision is correct, and I will trouble the prison servant for coffee for the next week!"

After speaking, she laughed and left the restaurant.

Prison Jinsi's tall body was sitting at the dining table, his thin lips curled up, smiling instead of angry...

All morning, Prison Jinsi did not leave the villa.

The lunch was delivered by the butler Gu himself. He brought more than a dozen servants to fill the dining table. There were both Chinese and Western food, and they were all delicious.

Before the meal, Xu Yi called to inform Zhong Tang, Yu Jiu and Jun Yuesheng to come together. A group of brothers hadn't had dinner together for a long time, so the three came immediately without saying a word.

When I arrived at Xu Yi's residence, I found that Jin Si was also there, and the three of them had different expressions.

Through this exercise, although the blue army of the prison Jin Division lost, Zhong Tang still admired him very much, so he admired him in his heart, and even admired him a little.

He felt extremely honored to be able to dine at the same table as the young marshal of the empire.

(End of this chapter)