Obviously super rich but to be a small assistant

Chapter 300 The Last Day of Operation of Yixin Teahouse

"So you've been in Liangang City recently?"

Now that we met, we naturally had a meal together in the evening, the place was Fatty Li~ Well, Li Zhengyu chose it.

"Yeah." Feng Xiaoyue naturally picked up a piece of meat and put it in the fat man's bowl: "The sea in winter here has a different sense of loneliness, but I have drawn several pictures, but I can't find that feeling."

"You're already in love, and you're still lonely!" Feng Xiaoyun complained.

"Hate it, let's eat!"

"Are you looking for a fight?"

Yan Zi and Feng Xiaoyue gave Feng Xiaoyun a blow.

"But what you said is also reasonable, so I changed my attention. Spring is coming soon. I just wait here to draw the spring sea."

"That~ Miss Xiaoyun, what are you doing..." Yan Zi looked at Li Zhengyu hesitating to speak, she was really curious why Feng Xiaoyue would fall in love with such an ordinary little fat man like Li Zhengyu with her appearance, family background and knowledge .

"You mean me and him? Because of a pen!"

"A pen?" Feng Xiaoyun and Yan Zi were very curious.

"The last time the two of us went out to sketch, my paintbrush broke, so he gave me his."

"That's it?"

"That pen was given to him by his father when he entered the industry. It is his most important thing. When a man gives you his most important thing, it means that you are his most important thing."

Feng Xiaoyue said it lightly, but Fatty was extremely moved. He didn't expect that the other party would remember everything she said unintentionally.

Excited, the fat man picked up the wine glass and asked several people to drink, and then he was drunk within 5 minutes at the most, completely subverting Feng Xiaoyun's inherent image that northerners are more able to drink.

After sending the fat man downstairs, he still held Feng Xiaoyun's hand and thanked him: "Brother Feng, thank you so much today, for your kindness, I will remember you forever."

"Why do you still call him brother?" Feng Xiaoyue asked angrily.

"That must be called!" The fat man said firmly: "One mouthful of spit, one hole, I said, as long as this is done today, he will be my Brother Feng, Brother Feng for the rest of his life."

"Then what if you marry me in the future?" Feng Xiaoyue asked with a smile.

"Then I have to be called Brother Feng. At most, everyone calls him their own. I call him Brother Feng, and he calls me brother-in-law." Unexpectedly, even though Fatty is drunk, the relationship is quite clear.

"Okay, okay, send it up to him, Yanzi and I will wait for you below."

Feng Xiaoyun carried the fat man upstairs, Feng Xiaoyue asked Yan Zi: "Are you here to record the show this time? How long will it take?"

"There is still a week at most." Speaking of this Yan Zi felt a little bit reluctant, the days are really comfortable these days, as if he really opened a teahouse with Feng Xiaoyun.

Watching the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys of the guests every day, and listening to their various love stories, how pleasant it is.

"Are you planning to have kids yet?"

"Ah~ah! Not yet!" Speaking of this, Yan Zi blushed a little.

"Hey, it's a pity, otherwise I would have more toys." Feng Xiaoyue said with infinite regret.

"Isn't my sister in love too? Maybe she will have children before us!"

"Well, it's also possible. It seems that I have nothing to do recently to urge the fat man to go to the gym."

Yan Zi originally wanted to fight back, but in the end, his knowledge was too shallow. He was no match for Feng Xiaoyue, so he turned his face red with embarrassment.

"What are you talking about?" At this time Feng Xiaoyun came down.

"No, nothing, just chat casually!"

"Why is your face so red? I don't even have your blush when I put Fat Brother up."

"If you want to take care of it, can I be hot?"

Feng Xiaoyun didn't bother to talk to her, and turned to Feng Xiaoyue: "Where do you live, do you want to live with us?"

"Forget it, I'll go back to the hotel and not bother you two."

Feng Xiaoyue waved her hand freely, hailed a taxi and left.

Yan Zi sometimes envies Feng Xiaoyue for being so free and easy.

"It's so cold, come here, bake it for me!" Feng Xiaoyun rubbed his hands, looked at Yan Zi's blushing face, and put his hands on it directly.

"I hate it!" Even though I said that, Feng Xiaoyun's hands were not cold, but warm, and Yan Zi could not help but put his hands on his face, and the shadows of the two of them grew longer and longer on the road.

………………

"Is today the last day?" Opening the door of the teahouse in the morning, Yan Zi saw that the grass on the lawn by the door had begun to sprout a little green.

The wind that blows is not as piercing as when the two of them came.

They had already opened a teahouse here for a month, and there was already enough material for the first season, so she dragged it out for a few more days, but she also knew that it was impossible to keep opening a teahouse like this with Feng Xiaoyun.

Sister Chen has called many times, saying that there are already many things waiting for the two of them.

"What's the matter? Can't bear it?" Feng Xiaoyun asked softly, wrapping his arms around Yan Zi's waist from behind.

"Yeah!" Yan Zi nodded earnestly. Every decoration and every decoration here was done by her little by little. The furnishings were all done by her and Feng Xiaoyun herself. Then the door was opened every morning and closed at night. It can be said that this is already her favorite place besides Jiangdu's home.

"Don't worry, even if we leave, this teahouse will still be open. When you are free in the future, you can come back to be a waiter at any time! I also asked someone to clean the place where we live upstairs at any time. You can come and live here in Hong Kong City for activities.”

Saying this, Yan Zi felt better.

"What's the matter? Your lady boss's special refreshments that you don't make today?"

"Do it, why not do it? Get out of the way!"

Yan Zi insists on making a refreshment every day, sometimes it is very good, sometimes it is not so satisfactory, and most of the time it is relatively ordinary.

Regular customers who come here also know that the waiter is the proprietress of this teahouse, and there is a special refreshment for tea customers for free every day. As for the taste, it depends on the almanac of that day.

As usual, there was no business in the morning of this day, which disappointed Yan Zi because it was the last day after all.

Fortunately, after lunch, the doorbell rang with a "ding dong", and then two people walked in.

"welcome!"

Two men walked in, one looked about 40 years old, and the other was only 17 or 8 years old.

"What do you two want?" Yan Zi asked politely.

"You go over there to play with your mobile phone and wait for me. You can drink whatever you want." The older one said to the younger one.

"I want to drink Coke."

"What kind of cola does the child drink? Lemon tea or fruit tea, just give him one that the child can drink."

After dismissing the young man, the middle-aged man said to Yan Zi again:
"I heard that your blind date success rate is quite high here, right?"

(End of this chapter)