The male god of fast-wearing god-level female supporting role kneels down

Chapter 662 Your Smiling Look Is Scumbag 20
Wei Lingfeng closed his eyes again. Before that, he felt that he was alone, living in the impenetrable dark forest.

This afternoon, when he was with Nian Yue, there was finally a little more light in his life, although it was very faint.

In fact, he didn't like Nianyue that much, but after experiencing this afternoon, he found that he didn't seem to hate it so much anymore.

Wei Lingfeng started to think wildly, rolled over and closed his eyes again.

Yang Yishan was still standing outside Wei Lingfeng's room, her mood was also very indifferent.

Whether what you did was right or wrong.

Right now, she was vaguely thinking about something.

It feels a bit like lifting a rock and hitting my own foot, but now I still have to go on like this.

The son will not like the year and month, and then he will do some things, such as the year and month, so why not just roll aside.

Yang Yishan's mouth twitched into a sneer.

She didn't believe that her relationship for so many years was not as good as a year.

Yang Yishan sneered and returned to her room.

The next day, when she woke up in midsummer, Fan Tiantian had already gone out. Listening to the lecture in the round of the year, she went shopping with Yang Yishan.

Sheng Xia was bored staying at home. She had just graduated and needed to go to work, but was stopped by Yang Yishan.

Yang Yishan felt that in her current situation, she should stay at home first. After all, after she got married, she had to think about pregnancy.

So the original owner has never gone out to find a job, and now there are still several months before the wedding day, and now she is staying at home, and she feels very bored.

Sheng Xia suddenly remembered that when he left Luo Xiuzhu's shop yesterday, he saw a sign outside saying that he was hiring.

Anyway, I have been quite boring for a while, so I might as well go to Luo Xiuzhu.

Tease him by the way.

At least Luo Xiuzhu seemed quite interesting.

After all, he is a well-mannered man with the smell of books all over his body.

After thinking about it, Sheng Xia took a taxi and went out, and arrived in front of Luo Xiuzhu's shop.

Sheng Xia pushed the door open and went in.

She went straight to the bar, Luo Xiuzhu was making coffee, and the air was filled with the faint aroma of coffee.

"Come for coffee?"

Luo Xiuzhu poured the coffee into the cup.

"no!"

Sheng Xia shook her head, but Luo Xiuzhu had already delivered the brewed coffee to her.

"That is!?"

Luo Xiuzhu held the coffee and took a shallow sip.

"look for a job."

Sheng Xia looked at the coffee in front of her, this time there was no latte art, but what she smelled was the purest coffee aroma.

"can."

Luo Xiuzhu paused for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

Sheng Xia smiled, took a coffee cup, sat in front of the bar, and drank it one sip at a time.

There is a little sour taste in this coffee, but after the sour taste is over, there is a sweet aftertaste in the mouth.

Sheng Xia pursed her lips and put down the cup in her hand.

"Okay! Boss, the coffee is delicious. Is there anything I need to do now?"

Midsummer asked again.

"Tell me a joke!"

Luo Xiuzhu was still holding the coffee and standing behind the bar. He was wearing a snow-white shirt, and he looked very gentle and refined.

(End of this chapter)