Chapter 37: I will never live with her in this life!

A shrill scream and the sound of a glass falling to the ground and shattering were heard in the quiet coffee shop.

Li Zhao raised the corners of his lips.

Rude common people.

The severe pain in his chest caused his facial features to twist together, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead, as if he had been severely traumatized.

The coffee shop clerk who collided with him was stunned by his appearance.

I can only keep apologizing: "I'm sorry, sorry! I'm really sorry!"

Looking back after God came, I still had doubts in my heart.

What she served was obviously an iced Americano, so why did he show such a painful expression?
Those who didn't know thought she had poured hot water on him.

The clerk's mind was racing.

Could it be——

Conflict? !
Li Zhaoka was sure and hurried over, looking anxious and said: "Yanzhou, what's wrong with you?"

Her hand deliberately pressed towards his chest which was splashed with water.

Song Yanzhou gasped and slapped her hand away: "Don't touch me!"

Li Zhao looked innocent: "Yanzhou..."

The tragic scream just now attracted the store manager.

"Sir, what happened?"

Song Yanzhou turned pale in pain and ignored him.

The store manager turned his attention to the frightened clerk: "Say."

The clerk looked up at him and spoke tremblingly: "I-I just accidentally bumped into this gentleman and spilled ice cream on his shirt...I-I don't know why he would..."

The clerk was a little incoherent at the end.

The store manager also roughly understood what happened.

There are still ice Americano and ice cubes on the ground.

It means the clerk didn't lie.

But this guest's expression was too exaggerated.

But as the store manager, he still asked solemnly: "Sir, please go inside and check to see if there are any... injuries."

Will you be injured if you get splashed by ice cream?

I'm afraid of being laughed at if I speak out.

Song Yanzhou himself didn't know what was going on, but the heart-piercing pain in his chest would not deceive him.

But when he went to the coffee shop staff rest room to unbutton his shirt.

The snow-white and lean chest muscles were not even injured, not even red or swollen.

The store manager's expression was almost unbearable.

I couldn't help but complain in my heart.

Could it be that you are here to touch porcelain?
I didn't expect that such a talented person would do such a thing.

Fortunately, the coffee shop was equipped with surveillance cameras and the lady was there as a witness, so he didn't dare to extort money.

What a hell.

Song Yanzhou looked at his chest that was still aching in disbelief. The pain was real and the touch was real, but why was there no wound?
The store manager coughed lightly: "Our store has a change of shirts. If you don't like it, you can change this shirt. We will help you take it for dry cleaning. We will bear all the expenses ourselves. Next time you come to the store, we will give you a cup of coffee for free. .”

He couldn't see the deep meaning in the store manager's eyes.

Song Yanzhou felt that he could not save his face, so he said in a cold voice with a solemn face: "No need."

Then turned and left.

The moment he opened the door, he heard Li Zhao outside gently comforting the shop assistant who was frightened by him: "Don't worry, it's probably because the shirt he wore today was very expensive, and he must be distressed because of the coffee spilled on him."

Song Yanzhou's face was so gloomy that water could drip from his face.

Are you kidding me?
He, the dignified prince of the Song Group, would feel sorry for a shirt?
But now this is something he can't argue with.

I can only suffer the loss of being dumb in secret and leave angrily.

Looking at Song Yanzhou's angrily leaving, Li Zhao finally couldn't help laughing.

[Host, you are so cruel! ]
"The world is indeed uneven, and there are all kinds of people. Compared to him, the two at home are not so cute." Li Zhao sighed and left the cafe.

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Ying Siyan's birthday party still chose French cuisine next to Jiangli Garden.

When celebrating his birthday, he never likes to be lively. He usually goes to a place to have a meal with some friends and sings.

Ying Siyan arrived at the location and pushed open the reserved box. An Chenyu and Lin Yijin were already there.

"Happy birthday, Brother Yan!"

"Happy birthday, Brother Yan! May your life be as long as a big stone in Nanshan Mountain, and may you be as blessed as an old turtle in the East China Sea!"

"Brother Yan! I wish you Pepsi-Cola, everything Fanta, a spritely mood, and seven happy weeks!"

"..."

The few people who came were all good players on the basketball team, as well as some of their own classmates from the class.

Although some of them were unfamiliar to Ying Siyan, he still accepted their gifts and said calmly: "Thank you."

An Chenyu looked around behind him: "Brother Yan, isn't your stepmother here?"

Brother Yan and his father definitely didn't expect to come.

The president of Ying's Group has many things to do and has never been to Brother Yan's birthday party.

But it’s understandable.

After all, if he came, no one would dare to talk freely, and the atmosphere would be too solemn.

Brother Tingyan said that although his father would not come to his birthday party, he would prepare gifts for him.

Brother Yan's father is such a cold-faced and soft-hearted person!

When Li Zhao was mentioned, Ying Siyan's expression instantly stiffened.

My butt seems to be aching again, and it's a little cold.

That damn woman!
It’s best if you don’t come!
Nothing good happens where she's around!
He was so embarrassed!
I will never live with her in this life!
At that time, I was sliding down from the cemetery and happened to meet a middle-aged couple coming to pay their respects. I saw him sitting on the ground blankly.

He didn't react at the time, he just felt that it was embarrassing to sit on the ground, so he subconsciously endured the pain in his butt and stood up and walked to the car.

But he was suddenly stopped by the middle-aged couple.

The other party held back a smile and handed him a coat and asked him to cover it up. It was not good to do this in public.

He was stunned at the time, not quite understanding what she meant.

Wait for the middle-aged couple to leave.

A gust of wind happened to blow, and he felt a chill in his crotch. He subconsciously touched his butt, but it came into direct contact with his skin.

A hot feeling instantly climbed onto my cheeks, and I finally understood the meaning of what the middle-aged couple just said.

His pants! ! !

It was actually worn into half a crotch and pants! !
Most of her butt was exposed and was looked at.

He couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground and crawl in.

Blushing, he tied the coat around his waist and quickly fled the scene.

I hope I will never meet that middle-aged couple again in my life! !
Recalling what happened in the morning, Ying Siyan suddenly felt a strong sense of shame in his heart.

No matter how he thought about it, he felt that what happened in the morning was related to that damn woman!

But I don't know why.

Could it be that that woman knows magic? !

Ying Siyan secretly took a breath.

This woman is really terrible!

His face was still calm, but his ears were slightly red, and his tone was very aggressive: "I don't know!"

As he spoke, he walked to his seat and sat down.

An Chenyu scratched his head.

Brother Yan, what's going on?
Did you quarrel with Aunt Li again?
But isn’t Aunt Li very nice?
Anyway, at least he looks pretty good, much better than before.

(End of this chapter)

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