When I looked at the white bubble in the cup, I frowned my eyebrows. After drinking it, my face was frozen.

Sicily added sugar to Cappuccino, and should add a lot of it. Drink it all, and the taste buds are all sweet and greasy.

Qing Muchen does not like the appearance of cappuccino, which caters to women's favorite drinks, and hates everything that is sweet and greasy.

Xixi did not look in his direction, and he was very good at cutting the bread for the maid.

Cut the Ou Xiu butter bread into a small piece, spread the cream evenly on each piece, and turn it to his plate.

Her cream is a bit more. When I was living in Italy, many people around me ate it.

Qing Muchen looked at her movements on the chair with no expression, her eyes glanced at the greasy cream on her plate, and he didn’t say anything at first.

When she finished cutting all the bread and was about to add other sauces to him, he was so cold that he couldn’t help but float. "When Miss Sissi was sent by the housekeeper, did she know the owner’s preferences beforehand?"

Sicily glimpsed and all the movements stopped.

Qing Muchen’s gaze swept her face and spit out a lot of expressions. “There is no ban on cream on the table, no sugar is allowed, and all things with high sugar content and greasy things are forbidden. There are fried products, coffee, I like bitterness, bread likes the original flavor without adding anything, staying up late, not like the taste of steak, dinner does not like bitterness, does not like spicy, does not like raw food, does not like special spices I have just said so much, Miss Sissi can remember?"

After a pause, he couldn’t help but say, "Take me back a few times!"

The expression on the face of Xixi is solid, and his face is not very good looking.

Should he punish primary school students for backing texts?

"Back!" Qing Muchen cold face again spit out a word.

Xixi’s hand holding the tray was tight, and he sank deeply and breathed several times. He repeated his words. “I don’t like cream, I don’t like sugar, I don’t like all the sugary and greasy things...”

Her memory seems surprisingly good, this time in the kitchen last night, Qing Muchen has been taught.

Retelling his words once, she could do it without missing one.

Qing Muchen was still satisfied, did not let her replace the freshly cappuccino, but took a few mouthfuls.

Very sweet, sweet and bring a bit of bitter bitterness.

For him, it’s too bad to say.

The taste of cappuccino, Qing Muchen feels that he is afraid of this life, will not want to experience the second time.

This is his idea at this time.

At this time, he will not expect that at some point in the future, he will have the day when he likes this taste.

I heard that cappuccino represents the taste of love, sweet and bitter, with the same initial heart, consistent.

However, at this time, Qing Muchen did not know this.

Slowly drinking the coffee prepared by the West, and tasted the bread she had baked, and swallowed it hard. He couldn’t help but say, "Is it familiar with the Italian diet?"

Xixi did not expect that he would suddenly ask such a sentence, and the hand that was preparing to help him add coffee was shaken.

Lightly squatting and listening to his words quietly, her heart jumped and jumped.

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