Mischief Vampire Highness

Chapter 268 LOMO Coffee House: Irish Coffee

"You don't need it." Meng Chike was very upset when he spoke, he certainly didn't expect that he would end up like this after doing a good deed for me.

"Who said I don't need it anymore, hehe. Order what you want to eat." I snatched the white plastic bottom back, and was inexplicably moved to see him complaining about myself.

The melodious piano solo is entangled in the faint coffee smell, and the ambiguous atmosphere is floating among the happy couples. At this moment, my heart is at peace.

"Wow! It's so beautiful, I want to drink this too." I looked at the cup of coffee brought by the waiter with bright eyes. Is this the Irish coffee that Mengchike ordered?So exquisite, there is the name of this shop in the middle, as if it is burning.

Meng Chike snatched the coffee from my hand and gave me a hard look, "Don't drink it." His cold words sent me to hell.

I had no choice but to sit back in my seat resentfully, muttering and complaining in a low voice, it doesn't look like coffee at all, it's so beautiful.

"Student, Irish coffee has whiskey in it, so it's not suitable for girls. Here are some coffees suitable for girls. For example, this cappuccino has chocolate."

"Coffee allergy!" The female waiter next to me tempted my stomach happily. Looking at Meng Chike's gloomy face, I stopped the waiter's words with dissatisfaction. It turns out that coffee has such a great knowledge.

"Oh, I'm sorry." The waiter smiled awkwardly, then backed away.

Meng Chike sat across from me, his childish temperament matched with this nice cup of coffee, looking out of the window from a distance, sitting here is simply trying to make other couples quarrel, it's a sin.

Am I engrossed in eating those exquisite Western-style desserts? The atmosphere is extremely weird. Maybe everyone regards us as a couple, but who knows that we are incompatible.

"Aren't you angry?" Meng Chike suddenly threw me a sentence in depression.The sudden question made me unable to react.

"What I said today." Seeing that I was puzzled, he added slowly, put the coffee back on the table, and looked straight into my eyes.

It was only then that I realized that he was referring to the radical words he said on the playground today, the tip of my tongue licked off the cream on my lips, and I said sullenly, "Do I have the right to be angry?"

Ever since I met him, I almost forgot the name of the corner of my mouth. I only know that I am a lost dog, a joke living in his time. Thinking about it, I feel a little uncomfortable.

(End of this chapter)