Don't train beautiful girls in a weird direction.

"That's a rare and interesting statement," she commented.

Sugar-free beverages have only recently become popular in Shi'an, but they are still in a bonus period and are considered a very popular type of beverage.

However, she had not considered the theory proposed by Chen Mo: "Compared to whether there is sugar or not, psychological comfort is actually the most important, right?"

The girl with long black hair is good at belittling others, but that doesn't mean she won't express her own praise.

It's just that I've never met such a person.

"According to you, just seeing the low-sugar sweetener label is attractive enough?" Chi Yumo gave her opinion.

"But if that's all, how can you make dairy products that rely on sugar for their survival suit the tastes of the general public?" After the praise and analysis, naturally there were doubts and ridicules.

"Didn't you drink this afternoon?"

"I can still distinguish such a rich sweet taste."

"This one tastes pretty good too." Chen Mo recommended again, "and it has zero calories."

Chi Yumo took it doubtfully and took a sip.

A very fresh milky aroma, a different and otherworldly feeling from all the drinks I've had before.

A hint of well-hidden disbelief flashed across her peach blossom eyes.

Although there are many strange points about Chen Mo, the ability of [Information Detection] should not have fallen to this level in terms of detecting his basic information...

When did this guy do this...

Clearly, the previous investigations on him found nothing, so it's impossible that this would happen in just a few days?

She had seen top chefs and bartenders in Chi’s kitchen.

But the two drinks that Chen Mo prepared today gave her an unprecedented experience of novelty.

Did I miss something?

Forget about the afternoon cup, after all, it was a “non-sugar-free” drink that I had excluded.

Because she also mixes this kind of drinks herself, she knows the huge impact of the presence or absence of sugar on the taste.

For example, after Kiyono Taki drinks, he will just say "Baga, another glass!"

If Chen Mo ignored her, he would be beaten up by the eldest lady's beautiful legs.

But after Chi Yumo drank it, he would analyze the twists and turns, carefully explore why it happened like this and what he had to go through, and then he would be completely confused and finally be greatly shocked!

Worship me! Baby Yumo!

It’s the latter that makes Chen Mo feel better.

One is physical, the other is psychological. Hmm, it turns out that the functions of the two young ladies are evenly distributed.

As for Senior Sakuramiya... should she be considered as a curious person? Perhaps she has a little knowledge of both physiology and psychology, and can always give Chen Mo unexpected ways to play.

"Is it fresh tea?" Chi Yumo took another sip. The black girl's every move was very elegant.

"Trade secrets."

"Tsk." Chi Yumo snorted disdainfully, "At least your cost won't be low."

"Can you, alone, keep up with the sales progress in terms of both manpower and material resources?"

“Even if a beverage is going high-end, it still needs to establish its brand value first, right?”

Chi Yumo asked two questions in a row, which strengthened his morale and relieved him from his depression.

"That's nothing for you to worry about."

"Haha." She smiled contemptuously, arrogantly, and expressionlessly, "Let me admit that your product is of good quality."

"But we are doing business, and we can't win by quality alone." The eldest daughter of the Chi family spoke more and more powerfully.

"Poor packaging." She put down the glass in her hand without any embellishment.

"Snail-speed production." The girl looked at the stock of milk tea totaling several hundred milliliters.

"Bad reputation." This sentence was said while staring at Kiyono Taki.

Chen Mo narrowed his eyes and responded to Chi Yumo's sharp gaze, as if he was going to choose someone to bite.

"What do you have to win?"

"Oh, it's indeed your usual practice to make big promises before the battle and win by despicable means in the end." Chi Yumo answered for Chen Mo.

"It didn't work this time?"

Chen Mo did not respond to Chi Yumo's provocation. He had long been accustomed to the black-haired girl's verbal attacks. Anyway, in the end she would definitely kneel on the ground crying and say something like "Wow, Dashi can do anything..."

Well, the picture is so beautiful. I already want to buy a collar and a leash.

"Nothing to say? Or speechless?"

"....." Chen Mo glanced at her and silently snatched the cup that Chi Yumo was still holding.

Move quickly,

Under her astonished gaze, he drank it all in one gulp.

I even found the lip prints left by the girl, which had not yet dried, and said to Tuntuntun...

Chi Yumo has always had the habit of sticking out his tongue to roll up the water when drinking, so this cup of milk tea has already...

This pervert must have done this on purpose, she couldn't help but get angry.

"Compared to the Oreo bath milk I drank a few days ago, this tastes a little lighter."

To actually drink that stuff... bastard.

However, when she thought of this idea of ​​drinking him...drinking her, the black-haired girl's face became unsettled.

"I hope you can still be so confident on the opening day tomorrow." She left a comment that sounded half angry and half scolding, then ran away in her little leather shoes.

Escape in panic...at least that's what Chen Mo thought.

The eldest lady was still thinking about winning or losing, but Chen Mo had already won a lot in terms of level.

He was always thinking about conquest, and the rest...

I never lost anyway.

Chapter 114: Senior, don’t be only half invisible!

As if he had taken over the baton, not long after Chi Yumo left, Qingye Taki woke up at regular intervals and completed the handover task of observing Chen Mo.

First, check if there is anything wrong with your body...

Yes, the first feedback came from his toes, which was obviously not good news. At least Kiyono Taki didn’t like this feeling.

"As expected, he did something despicable..." Miss Qingye thought.

"As expected, my feet still sweat..." Chen Mo thought.

Chen Mo sat at the head of the bed, alone and disheveled in the evening breeze.

The broken hair ends, combined with the sticky moonlight, outlined his eyebrows and contours, and followed the luster to his jawline...

The word "handsome and elegant" appeared in the girl's dictionary for the first time.

It gave Kiyono Taki, who was still in a daze after just waking up, a slightly different perspective and understanding.

Apart from the fact that this man was extremely perverted, he looked pretty good, well, just pretty good.

The feet that were originally ready to move were awkwardly retracted at the moment of exerting force.

Let him show off for a while, and you can admire him too.

"Miss, are you awake?"

What made Chen Mo feel sorry was that Qingye Taki woke up a little early. Observing the sleeping young lady was also a special kind of enjoyment, not to mention that there were some small surprises today.

What little surprise? Of course it’s the young lady’s sweaty little feet.

In fact, there is no difference from the appearance just after washing, but when you think about retaining the complete charm of Kiyono Taki, you can't help but feel moved.

But this doesn’t happen at night, it only happens when I’m catching up on sleep during the day.

"Shameless." Kiyono Taki did not respond directly, but instead said "good afternoon" in another way that Chen Mo also liked.

"The lady's voice is still as sweet as ever." Chen Mo retracted his gaze. According to his experience, the lady's eyesight would deteriorate at night, and she was still in a sleepy state after just waking up.

As long as Chen Mo disguises himself in time, he can even take a few more peeks when Qingye Taki rubs his eyes.

Well, the water vapor in the air meets the cold grape skin and liquefies on its surface, which looks very fresh and attractive.

Just like Newton being hit on the head by an apple, Chen Mo suddenly understood why fruit merchants like to spray water or wax apples and pears.

It does look a little fresher.

Hearing Chen Mo's nonchalant and even somewhat smiling voice,

The round and smooth toes shrank an inch as if in anger, and Qingye Taki also frowned slightly.

Suddenly she was so angry. This bastard. She had warned him many times...but still!

What's going on now? Do you think it doesn't matter?

"Put your hand out." Qingye Taki ordered, and his tone was an irrefutable and unchallengeable command.

Chen Mo obediently stretched out his arms and pulled up his sleeves.

The eldest lady twisted her waist and stepped on Chen Mo's sleeves with her two little feet, like little snowflakes of a cat's wet paws stepping on the blanket, leaving her own mark.

"I'll return what you left to you." In public, Kiyono Taki was very restrained and only borrowed Chen Mo's clothes to wipe his feet.

If it were at home, Chen Mo would have to crawl on the ground and step on his spine until it was broken.

"Miss...you may have some misunderstanding..." Chen Mo tried to resist.

"Dare to do it but not to take responsibility?" Qingye Taki's dangerous almond-shaped eyes blinked fiercely, and the movement of his feet turned into kicking.

Chen Mo was sure that Qingye Taki's toes could sever his arteries.

No, I really didn't do anything. You are prone to sweating, but you went to bed without taking off your socks.

Love to steam your feet in a sauna? You blame me for this?! I was just standing by and watching, I would at most think about it but I would never do anything mean!