Ugly Transformed: Meet the Devil and Meet the Love

Chapter 300 Tangled Tangled Tangled 7
Heh...Si Ye smiled wryly in his heart, Lan Yuge's words were not unreasonable, he knew, he had always known that his parents had lost their feelings for a long time, and they would quarrel and quarrel over a trivial matter .If it wasn't for him...if it wasn't for him, they might have separated long ago.

The appearance of Bai Shasha is just a catalyst, nothing more.

"I...understand." His gloomy eyes suddenly lit up, and Si Ye was like a simple child, smiling at Lan Yuge foolishly, like a sunflower in the sea of ​​sunflowers.

"It's just that, isn't it weird for me to call someone six or seven years older than me Mom?" Si Ye stared at Bai Shasha in a dazed manner.

Lan Yuge couldn't help laughing out loud, she said intermittently: "It's really strange, otherwise you could treat Sister Sasha as your sister."

"Sister..." Si Ye called out in a low voice, but took Lan Yuge back to the room without looking back.

The room was already flooded with sunlight, because the heavy curtains were completely torn, and the floor-to-ceiling windows were half-open.

Lan Yuge lay down on the rattan chair on the balcony, bathed in the sun, longing for the purification of her soul, she suddenly thought naively, maybe Mu Lin is not a star in the dark night, but the only one that exudes warmth at this moment. the sun.

In a small corner of the room, Si Ye carefully ground coffee beans. This was his habit. He drank a cup of hand-ground coffee every morning to experience the sense of happiness that started from his hands.

Originally, I only needed to grind a cup of coffee, but today I had to grind another cup because there was an unexpected guest in the room, but Si Ye did everything with a smile, from grinding the beans to boiling the coffee.

When the mellow coffee was brought to the balcony, Lan Yuge immediately opened her closed eyes. With her sensitive nose, she pursed her mouth and said with a smile, "Blue Mountain."

"I can't tell, you're still an expert." Si Ye looked at Lan Yuge in surprise, and carefully placed the coffee in his hand on the table.

"I used to stay up late and drink every day in France." An unintentional sentence revealed Lan Yuge's life in France.

Si Ye looked at her distressedly, his tender eyes seemed to crush her.

"Do you know cat poop coffee?" He changed the subject appropriately, filtering out the French that Lan Yuge was talking about.

"I know, the price is better than gold." Lan Yuge showed a nice smile, and slowly sipped the coffee.

(End of this chapter)