A Pillow of Greedy Love: The Young Master's Little Wife

In the Rococo-style coffee shop, the warmth remains.

At first glance, this style of decoration is somewhat incompatible with the indifference of the outside world.

Delicate and charming, gorgeous and exquisite, mixed with the sweetness and gentleness of a slow-paced coffee shop, it looks chaotic, but it doesn't look cumbersome at all.

And in this intoxicating warmth, there is a man who seems to have stepped out of a seventeenth-century picture scroll, looking at his sister with tender eyes.Whoever Ren is with will probably be drunk...

The little girls were indeed intoxicated by the tenderness in Chi Jun's eyes.

But when the door of the private room is closed, isolating the beautiful scroll——

"Hey, did you hear that? It's really my sister! Xiaomei, do you still want to ask that handsome guy for a phone number?"

"Yes, yes, come on bravely! Sisters support you!"

"That is, we are not afraid that he is a handsome guy, as long as he is not gay, there is a chance of being blind..."

Two consecutive encouragements made the girl who was swearing at first immediately blush.

When the third close friend spoke with a poisonous tongue, Xiao Mei's pretty red face became even hotter than before.And the temperature in those eyes dropped to freezing point in an instant, they stared round with a bit of resentment, looked at the poisonous tongue best friend, slightly pursed their mouths, as if they were about to cry in embarrassment.

"You...a poisonous tongue ghost, you have all your friends!"

"Haha, don't, a poisonous tongue has its benefits. Xiaomei, what she said is right, as long as you are not gay, let's chase after her boldly!"

"Just——be blind—"

Extremely close friends get together and make fun of it in unison.

After finishing the words, they hugged each other and laughed together again, the laughter was clearer than a silver bell: "Hahahaha..."

……

The thin wooden door can block the whispered chatting and laughing, but it can't block the energetic activity outside the door.

Infected by the laughter, Bao Jinghan leaned against the door, looking down at the ground.

The corner of the mouth is slightly curved.

I don't know if I'm still listening to the laughter outside the door, or I'm thinking about something.

The same is true for Chi Jun, standing in front of the window, looking out of the window for a few times, then looking sideways at Bao Jinghan.

The two stood silently.

And this mutual silence caused the private room of less than twenty square meters to fall into a strange silence for an instant...

It wasn't until Bao Jinghan looked up at him that Chi Jun opened his mouth to break the deadlock between the two.

"What would you like to drink?"

"latté."

"We have the same taste, so let's have two cups of latte! Would you like to try the almond crisp? The almond crisp here is the signature dessert, and I think it should be more suitable for your taste."

Regarding eating, Bao Jinghan didn't have much opinion, nodded casually, and walked towards the dining table by the window.

Chi Jun reached out to close the window, and before she pulled out the chair, he gently pulled the chair away.

"Thank you."

Bao Jinghan thanked him politely. He thought he would sit down across from him, but he didn't want to but saw him approaching the door, calling the waiter outside the door to come over, and briefly explained a few words.

After a while, the waiter I saw outside the door came in pushing a silver dining car.

"Young master, what you want."

Little Lord? !

Hearing this address, Bao Jinghan's eyes trembled slightly.

She looked up at the waiter.

The moment their eyes met, she caught the surprise in the waiter's eyes in astonishment.

It flicked across in an instant, and the speed made her a little dazed.

But before she could look any further, the waiter quickly averted his gaze, respectfully followed Chi Jun's instructions, and placed a latte and some desserts on the table close to Bao Jinghan.