My little puppy is sick

Chapter 162 I Want to Spoil You 4
Fu Shen tilted his head and coughed, his voice a little hoarse: "Hi, what do you need?"

"I have something to do with you."

Fu Shen used the tone of a standard waiter: "Sorry, it's working hours, I'm not free for the time being, do you need anything?"

Qi Yan looked at his beautiful eyes, and her red lips moved slightly: "Please give me a cup of matcha cream, all sugar and ice, thank you."

"Okay, the total is 18 yuan. May I ask if you want to pay by cash or by mobile phone?" Fu Shen tapped the screen with his slender fingertips, and suddenly saw Qi Yan's outstretched hand, and his eyes paused.

Qi Yan handed over 100 yuan.

The lip under the mask was bitten. After receiving the money, he lowered his head and rummaged through the drawer for cash.

His voice was hoarse: "Hello, this is your money, please keep it."

Qi Yan took the money and the bill, walked to a seat and sat down.

Fu Shen's gaze followed Qi Yan's movement, he lowered his eyelids, and turned to look at the next customer.

His voice seemed to have a hoarse smile: "Hello, what do you need?"

"I want a cup of grape taro balls."

Qi Yan was sitting by the window, the sunlight outside the window shone on her face, good-looking people always attracted the attention of many people, people passing by looked at Qi Yan from time to time.

She didn't comb her hair up, and her slightly curly chestnut hair hung down, revealing an oval face with delicate makeup.

She sat there quietly, neither looking at her mobile phone nor doing other things, her eyes fell in front of her at random, as if in a daze, but she always attracted the attention of many people.

Fu Shen thought.

He lowered his head, frowning as if he was annoyed by his attention to women. He took the list typed out by the machine and pasted it on the cup one by one.

"0520." Fu Shen called the serial number on the milk tea.

"Da da da." The voice of high-heeled shoes came, and the hand wiping the bright red nails stretched out, carrying a list.

Fu Shen took the order, "May I take it out or drink it now?"

"No need to pack."

"Okay." Fu Shen skillfully whipped the top of the cream, and finally handed over the milk tea.

"Please drink it within an hour, the taste will be better."

"it is good."

Qi Yan mentioned milk tea, the original seat was already occupied, she went inside and found a seat to sit down.

And at that location, you can just see the front desk where the order is placed.

She was sitting on the chair, watching Fu Shen who was busy at the front desk, while drinking milk tea.

Fu Shen ordered at the front desk, and helped to make milk tea when there was no one around, wearing a mask, occasionally turning his head and coughing lightly.

It makes people feel distressed.

Qi Yan got up and went out with milk tea.

Fu Shen poured the milk tea. When Qi Yan left, he didn't move at all. When she went out, he turned his head and took a peek.

He didn't look away until he couldn't see Qi Yan at all, his lips under the mask were bitten, and his eyes were full of disappointment.

Ten minutes later, Qi Yan came back with a bag of things in her hand.

Fu Shen glanced at it secretly, not knowing what it was, but he quickly looked away again.

Time passed little by little, and Qi Yan had finished drinking her milk tea. She was sitting in the milk tea shop, typing on the computer keyboard with her fingertips.

The hands of the clock hanging on the wall reached twelve o'clock, and it was time for Fu Shen's part-time job.

Fu Shen put on his schoolbag, and the female employee in the shop patted him on the shoulder, "Remember to take medicine at home and drink plenty of hot water."

"Mm." Fu Shen pulled up the mask and walked out with his head down.

He saw Qi Yan who was working on a chair with her back to him.

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When I was writing this chapter, I was listening to sad songs, inexplicable emo, and my heart ached for Fu Shen.

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