Anti-wear empress slaps face online

Chapter 20

Qiao Yiyao nestled in the corner of the coffee shop, slowly moving a small silver spoon, spooning a mouthful of cake into her mouth.

With his head lowered, he couldn't see the expression on his face, but he could feel the low mood emanating from it.

Qin Yueyan stood by the bar, looking at Qiao Yiyao from time to time.

Qiao Yiyao came for a few minutes, and Qin Yueyan only watched for a few minutes.

"Tan Shi," Qin Yueyan tugged on the barista's sleeve, "Does my goddess seem not very interested?"

Tan Shi, who was making coffee, paused for the ceramic cup in his hand, turned his head and glanced at the person in the corner, and replied, "Yes."

"Yes, yes, even you can see it." Qin Yueyan moved two steps towards the barista, leaned to his side and asked in a low voice, "Why do you think my goddess is unhappy? Did something happen to her?" gone?"

The barista's eyes darkened, "...Boss, she's right there, you can just go there and ask."

"It's not that you don't know that I don't dare!" Qin Yueyan glared at the barista angrily, walked back to the bar, pulled up a high chair and sat down, propped her chin on one hand, and stared at Qiao Yiyao with a sad face.

I don't know what the goddess is stumped by, but she doesn't even feel happy eating cake.

Qin Yueyan thought and sighed.

It seemed that she was the one who encountered difficulties.

[Host, someone is staring at you. 】system hint.

【Um. ] Qiao Yiyao responded.

Qin Yueyan's gaze was so hot that it was difficult to pretend not to know.

Qiao Yiyao simply put down the silver spoon, raised her head, and looked at Qin Yueyan calmly.

The sudden stares at each other startled Qin Yueyan.

She hurriedly opened the high chair and stood up, straightening her back nervously. For a while, she didn't know how to stand. She only felt that her heart was beating fast, as if it was about to jump out of her chest.

When I was a student and was caught sneaking by my teacher, I was not as nervous as I am now.

Qiao Yiyao watched her little movements, and her irritability eased a bit, her beautiful lips curled up, her amber fox eyes bent, and she smiled.

Seeing Qiao Yiyao smiling at her, Qin Yueyan's originally nervous heart relaxed a little.

Taking advantage of this good opportunity, she picked up the small dessert that the barista had just made, and walked around the bar to the corner.

When the barista looked at Qin Yueyan carrying the food ordered by others and passing by other people's table, a hundred thousand smiles floated in his heart.

If he hadn't been tricked into signing a five-year contract, would he be a dignified ten-star barista living here, working as a dishwasher and a baker, and still being angry with Qin Yueyan?
The barista was furious, but he honestly made another dessert ordered by others.

Qin Yueyan walked to Qiao Yiyao's table, pushed the porcelain plate with five delicate desserts in front of her, and said softly, "Please eat."

Qiao Yiyao frowned and said with a smile, "Thank you."

"No...you're welcome," Qin Yueyan pulled out the chair opposite Qiao Yiyao and sat down, "Eat this and you won't be unhappy."

Qiao Yiyao picked up the silver spoon again, raised her eyebrows, her eyes fell on Qin Yueyan's flushed face, "How do you know I'm in a bad mood?"

Qin Yueyan's face was very clean, her skin was very fair and delicate, with almost no pores and no blemishes.

"I feel it," Qin Yueyan blinked nervously, and clenched her hands unconsciously, "You...why aren't you happy?"

Qiao Yiyao smiled lightly, and a sly look flashed through her curved fox eyes, "I was kicked out by my family, and I have no place to live for the time being, so I don't know where to go."

"You can stay at my house." Qin Yueyan said it without thinking, speaking very fast, for fear that Qiao Yiyao would refuse.

(End of this chapter)