"I think you are much quieter, but you look like a lady."

Sheng Tingye said with a slight joking voice.

Although she has not been with a woman for a long time, her nagging image as if she is chattering, has long been deeply rooted in his heart.

But for some reason, in recent days, women have been surprisingly quiet. Many times, the two of them just do quietly and say nothing. Her voice also gives him a feeling of being sick like a weak willow and Lin Daiyu.

Unusual, very unusual!

"That's because I was a lady."

Chu Zhixin said lightly, her voice very lightly.

"Yes, the lady who beats the black bear with bare hands, I'm really curious about what she looks like."

Sheng Tingye curled his lips and smiled, his eyebrows and eyes were gentleness that he had not noticed.

I don’t know why, but I clearly don’t have any impression of her, but the time I spent together was very comfortable and natural, as if I had known each other for a long time.

This comfort naturally makes him feel more pleasant than being with Xu Anran.

If you stay at the beginning to find the ‘answer’, then now you have no purpose, just to ‘follow the original intention’ and want to stay.

"It's almost done, you'll see what I look like soon."

Chu Zhixin stared at the man's more handsome and energetic aura, full of hope for everything.

It's so good. The man who used to be confident and majestic, like a flower of the high mountain is back. The decadent and lonely feeling of being unable to recover is disappearing little by little, and she feels particularly relieved.

The morning light is warm, the clouds are rolling and unwinding, and a half day passes like this.

The woman suddenly felt very tired and could not open her eyes. She just thought she didn't sleep well last night, so she was not energetic.

"I'll make a cup of coffee, do you need it?"

Chu Zhixin stood up from the rattan chair and asked Sheng Tingye.

"If it was brewed by you myself, I would rather try it."

Sheng Tingye was extremely happy and did not treat himself as an outsider at all. He began to nitpickly tell me, "I have a very picky taste. It is best not to have a temperature of coffee than 58 degrees. The sugar is only two cents, and it is necessary to have a purely hand-milled original flavor..."

"No problem, you wait."

Chu Zhixin, with unprecedented patience, listened to the man's hundreds of words long demands.

I can't help but sigh that it's you, Sheng Tingye, who is as arrogant as ever!

However, after being Sheng Tingye's wife for so many years, her other skills may not be very good, and her skills in brewing coffee for him are excellent.

Moreover, for so many years, the coffee she brewed has used the same coffee beans, temperature, sugar and particle size, which are all the flavors he likes, so she is confident that he will be impressed by the coffee she brewed again.

Chu Zhixin came to the cooking area of ​​the West Chamber, opened the drawer, took out the small can of coffee beans she had collected, then uncovered the lid of the coffee maker, put the coffee beans in, and started grinding.

This coffee machine, unlike an automatic coffee machine, is a wooden pure hand-grinding coffee machine. It takes a lot of effort to grind a bean, but the ground coffee powder can best maintain the "original flavor" that Sheng Tingye specifically emphasizes.
Chapter completed!