I conquered the entertainment industry

Chapter 327

The devil pocketed his head and slapped Qin Ye, "I have just been discharged from the hospital, and you made me fight with others. Are you hoping that I will die early so that I can inherit my inheritance and my ant forest?"

Qin Ye's eyes lit up, "Do you still have an inheritance?"

With so many people supported by the devil, she thought his money was running low.

"you……"

Seeing that the young man's focus was not on the same point as his, the devil didn't know whether to be angry or to laugh. For a moment, he shook his head helplessly, "I won't give it to you."

"If you don't give it, you won't give it, as if someone wants it."

After muttering something, Qin Ye turned and went into the kitchen.

"Don't look, I haven't bought anything yet."

The devil followed, "The fox and Lao Liu have been out for a while, and they should be back in a while. Hurry up and make a cup of tea for your brother. I forgot where I put the tea."

"Oh."

Qin Ye put back his rolled up sleeves and walked out from the kitchen.

Sitting in front of the sofa and watching quietly, Jun Moting suddenly regretted following him.

The week's estrangement was resolved in that accidental episode in the morning. When I thought about how busy I would be in the past year, I didn't know if I could have such a leisurely weekend with Ah Ye. He just followed up.

What's more, I should have solemnly thanked you.

But looking at the scene in front of him, seeing the indescribable intimacy between the devil and Qin Ye in every word and every move, Jun Moting felt very uncomfortable.

He should have shown up sooner!

Once again feeling annoyed that he showed up too late, Jun Moting was interrupted by the devil's cry before he got up.

"Brat, who the hell gave you permission to touch my coffee machine?"

The devil stared and walked to the kitchen.

Only then did Jun Moting realize that the tip of his nose was filled with the mellow aroma of coffee beans.

Qin Ye took it for granted and said, "My brother rarely drinks tea, but he likes coffee."

Hearing Qin Ye's words, Jun Moting let out a low breath, and leaned on the sofa comfortably.

"elder brother……"

A boy's voice sounded in front of him, Jun Moting raised his head, facing Qin Ye as he put the coffee by his hand.

White porcelain coffee cup and saucer painted with gold, small gold spoon.

Black coffee with a bitter aroma.

Perfect!

With a smile in his eyes, Jun Moting stretched out his hand to rub Qin Ye's head.

The devil's face instantly darkened.

Who can tell him who let Jun Moting in just now?

Can he use his inheritance... phew, phew, property, can he use his property to buy a doraemon, go back in time to a few minutes ago, and drive away this unsightly thing in front of him?

The heart is not going well, and the devil feels a little pain in the chest.

But before he could figure out whether it would be a little weird for him to interpret Xizi holding the heart, a warm cup was stuffed in his hand.

"Hey, your favorite French black tea."

Qin Ye raised his chin, turned around and went into the kitchen again.

Looking at the starry sky blue aristocratic bone china cup in his hand, the devil smiled complacently, and shot Jun Mo Ting a complacent look.

Jun Moting felt that today's black coffee seemed a bit bitter.

Ah Ye's brewing technique must be fine.

That's the problem with coffee.

Yes, it must be!

"A Ye, add some sugar!"

Jun Moting raised his voice and shouted.

Qin Ye took out the sugar bag and looked suspiciously, "Brother, are you sure?"

(End of this chapter)