Dressed as a wealthy widow who inherits billions of inheritances

Chapter 201 Xie Jingyan, do you want to fight! ?

How deep means and terrifying forces are required to dig a person's life upside down in such a short period of time.

Seeing Xia Zhiwei staring at him with unclear eyes, Shen Ye thought she was confused about the information on the tablet.

"something wrong?"

Xia Zhiwei shook his head, "No, I was just thinking, fortunately I am not your enemy, otherwise, I might not even be able to fall asleep."

Shen Ye looked at her silently.

Xia Zhiwei had long been used to the coldness of men, so she lowered her head and continued to read Mu Wanwan's profile.

Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win every battle.

She was almost certain that Mu Wanwan had already set her sights on her.

It doesn't matter whether the other party is hitting her luck value or for other reasons.

In short, she and Mu Wanwan were destined not to get along peacefully.

There were too many materials, dozens of pages, and Xia Zhiwei was so dazzled that he didn't read them all.

She returned the tablet to Shen Ye, twisted her sore neck and said, "Don't watch it, just tell me briefly."

"I can't finish a sentence or two."

Xia Zhi twisted his neck slightly, stared at him for a while, and got up without temper.

"Okay, I'll get you some water, what do you want to drink?"

"It will be all right."

Xia Zhiwei came back soon, carrying two cans of beer in his hand.

Seeing the man staring at the beer in silence, Xia Zhiwei couldn't help grinning.

"You can say whatever you want."

After finishing speaking, she put one of them in front of the other party, pulled the tab of the beer in her hand, raised her head and was about to drink it, but the other party snatched it away.

Facing Xia Zhiwei's gaze, Shen Ye explained calmly, "You just have a cold, so you can't drink."

Xia Zhiwei sat back in her seat speechless, "Okay, I won't drink, I'll give you all."

Shen Ye picked up two cans of beer, got up and went to the kitchen.

After waiting for a long time but no man came out, Xia Zhiwei couldn't help but went into the kitchen to find out.

The air is filled with the rich and mellow aroma of coffee, and the man is holding a mug, and is doing latte art with different techniques.

It is said that men are most attractive when they are serious about their work. Xia Zhiwei believes that men are also handsome and charming when they are serious about making coffee.

"What else can you not?"

Xia Zhiwei walked to him, leaned her back gently on the marble countertop, tilted her head, and looked at him leisurely.

Shen Ye replied casually: "I am pregnant and have a baby."

After finishing speaking, he finished the garland with a beautiful ending, and he handed her the mug.

The man's craftsmanship is really good, whether it's milk froth or latte art, they are all at the master level. If you have to be picky, it's probably the pattern of latte art that she can't understand.

"what is this?"

Shen Ye picked up another mug and glanced sideways at her, "Your favorite crayfish, don't you recognize it?"

Xia Zhiwei looked at him expressionlessly, "I know it's a crayfish. If you don't pull out so many beautiful patterns, you don't have to pull a pattern of crayfish. Are you implying that I am a foodie who loves crayfish?"

"Is not it?"

"Xie Jingyan, do you want to fight!?"

Fearing that he would really piss people off, Shen Ye immediately changed the subject and said, "Before boarding the plane, you said you really wanted to eat spicy crayfish."

"..."

Xia Zhiwei looked at the crayfish pattern on the milk froth for a while, then raised his head, "I want to eat crayfish, so you drew a crayfish pattern, then why don't you draw your own human face?"

"If you don't drink milk foam, it will melt."

Xia Zhiwei lowered his head and took a sip, smacked his lips and nodded, "It's okay, it's totally fine to open a coffee shop..."

Before he finished speaking, Shen Ye suddenly stretched out his right hand towards her.

Xia Zhiwei thought he was going to touch her face, so she stood there obediently, her thoughts fluttering.

(End of this chapter)