House Dad’s Literary Life Chapter 47: Enthusiasm that cannot be rejected


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Yang Yi opened the shop, so after Yan Xiaojue came out, the place where the two children played toys was transferred from the living room back to the coffee shop.

In fact, it doesn't matter if the coffee shop is open or not, no one patronizes anyway.

It's just that Yang Yi vaguely felt that this woman was a little dangerous, of course not in that sense. Anyway, facing her at home, Yang Yi always felt a little wrong.

"Your shop name is very strange, why is it called Street Corner's Coffee Shop?" Yan Xiaojue didn't mean to go back, although Yang Yi had asked her a few times, if the flower shop owner would not be in trouble if not home. Instead, she lazily supported her chin on the bar, watching Yang Yi busy.

Xixi, who played with the little brother, turned her head and saw that she was sitting at the position where she had previously painted. The little girl unwillingly deflated her mouth and fidgeted with the doll in her hand.

Actually, Yan Yingkai and Xi Xi are two years old, and boys of this age are more self-conscious, thinking that playing with children younger than themselves is a bit of a loss. Therefore, he is still not very willing to take the initiative to talk to Xi Xi, most of the time he is answering Xi Xi's question one sentence at a time.

Now that Xi Xi is silent, he is relieved and puts all his attention on the magnetic toy in front of him. He wants to take a big car!

On the bar, Yang Yi is similar to Yan Yingkai, a little helpless. He is not interested in chatting with Yan Xiaojue. Because this woman gives him a very bad feeling, maybe there is a snack machine?

But Yang Yi can't act too much. After all, he still wants to make friends with Xi Xi. As a father, he must first learn to be gentle. So Yang Yi can only cope with one sentence without another sentence.

"Because it's on the corner!"

"Okay, I think you are a bit lazy in naming, but fortunately you are not lazy when you name your daughter."

Yang Yi Bao smiled.

What can he say? When Xi Xi was born, he didn't know it at all. Murphy used Xi Xi's name as "Yang Xi". That was a few years ago! When Yang Yi meets them again, Xi Xi is already called Xi Xi!

Of course, the name Xixi is also very nice!

Wait, the name Street Corner's Coffee Shop also sounds good, okay? Special literature and art, there is wood?

Yang Yi still can only huh, no argument.

"Do you want to drink a cup of coffee?" Yang Yi also said casually, politely.

However, Yan Xiaojue immediately came to the spirit: "Okay, please invite me!"

"..." Yang Yi was a little speechless.

It ’s not that I ca n’t afford a cup of coffee. Yang Yi thinks she can drink whatever she wants, but the problem is, she still needs coffee. Does this woman really not go back?

But what I said was the same as spilt milk. I could n’t get it back. Yang Yi had to turn around and grind the beans for Yan Xiaojue and make a cup of coffee.

"Wow, it's so fragrant!" The hot water washes on the powder ground from coffee beans, and the cup underneath reverberates with the attractive aroma of coffee.

Yang Yi didn't answer the call, but Yan Xiaojue's eyes glowed.

A big man who can still do things so seriously, that face, the back, like that, is so handsome!

To tell the truth, Yang Yi is not handsome. At best, he is a resolute and handsome man, and does not meet Yan Xiaoju ’s original aesthetic standards. But sometimes, the face value will also be tempered and defeated by other things, is n’t it?

Yan Xiao 珮 's obsessive eyes gradually fell on Yang Yi's strong muscles and Yang Yi's strong buttocks ...

Coffee came up, and Yan Xiaojue had taken back her eyes. She acted very freely, picked up the cup elegantly, and took a sip gently.

In terms of posture, Yan Xiaojue looks like he has been drinking coffee for many years, and it looks like a decent one. Compared with her, Murphy like a cow chewing peony is more like a rural one ... …

However, Yan Xiaojue frowned quickly: "A bit bitter."

"It's still bitter?" Yang Yi was surprised. How did the previous theory that the woman drank a spoonful of coffee and a cup of coffee fail here at Yan Xiaojue?

"I want to add some more sugar! I'll come by myself!" Yan Xiaojue smiled with a grimace, she propped herself on the bar, and leaned out of the body to get enough of the sugar bowl.

The movement is a bit big, and her body touches Yang Yi's arm a bit, but this is not the point!

The key point is that Yang Yi ’s short-sleeved jacket was loose on her body, and then Yan Xiaojue approached this way, the neckline collapsed, Yang Yi swept inadvertently, and just saw the dazzling two groups of white greasy.

Yan Xiaojue didn't seem to notice it. She got the sugar bowl, and then she took her arm away and sat back.

"I like to drink a little sweeter." Yan Xiaojue looked at Yang Yi and smiled.

Yang Yi is naturally expressionless. The scene just now did n’t actually make much waves in his mind. Compared with the beauty bathing, he has seen this kind of tone more ... The beauty of the western beauty in the previous life is called great, OK?

"I think more sugar bowls will be added in the future to let the guests add it." Yang Yi thought about it himself.

Everyone's taste is different. Yang Yi can't ask others to drink original coffee, even though he admires it.

"It seems that I still helped you!" Yan Xiaojue was as happy as a girl.

But Yang Yi wasn't too willing to take over the crop. He lowered his head and wiped the cup again, as if the cup could never be wiped off, and could not be cleaned.

Yan Xiaojue was a little depressed, but she regarded this as a man's shyness, her eyes rolled, and she looked at the child.

Yan Yingkai ’s car is now taking shape, and Xi Xi has put down her toys. She is curious and takes a closer look at his brother ’s work.

"I really envy them, can have such a carefree childhood." Yan Xiaojue suddenly sighed.

Yang Yi nodded silently, but he felt satisfied to regain his new life: "In fact, watching children grow up happily is also a kind of happiness."

Yan Xiaojue looked at Yang Yi again.

Finally, as night fell, the continuous drizzle also stopped. Yang Yi did not mean to leave Yan and Xiao mother and son to come down to dinner. Instead, Yan Xiao and wanted to invite Yang and her father and daughter to dinner in the East Gate restaurant, but Yang Yi refused .

"Next time, can I still come to you for coffee?" Yan Xiaojue asked shyly, holding his son's hand.

Yang Yi looked down at the little boy, he smiled slightly, and said, "Bring your son over, I invite you to drink coffee."

Yang Yi has the meaning of Yang Yi, but Yan Xiaojue didn't hear it. She felt very satisfied with this answer and left with a smile on her face.

"Hoo!" Yang Yi watched as the other person left, then he was relieved.

Turning around, he quickly closed the shop door, picked up the mop, and scrubbed the dirty floor before. The obsessive-compulsive disorder patient had endured for so long.

Xi Xiren also ran over to help Dad, but her little shoes stepped on the floor after footsteps of the freshly wiped floor, Yang Yi had to lift her up and hang it on her back .

"Hold it, if you fall, your **** becomes eight petals!" Yang Yi frightened.

"Hee hee, I don't believe it!" Xi Xi hugged her father's neck and swayed her hair, covering her elven ears.

"Baba ..."

"Huh?"

"I do n’t like the aunt just now."

"Why?"

"I just don't like it."

"Okay, what about Brother Kai?"

"Brother Kai is very powerful, he has made a big car!"

"The father is better than him, who is better?"

"Baba is even more powerful! Hee hee ..."


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