A figure was leaning on the table, and the faint smell of perfume came. Jiang Lan raised his head and looked at the person who spoke.

It's Si Ning, the owner of this coffee shop.

Si Ning is very tall, 1.78 meters tall. She has short hair and wears a black T-shirt and casual pants. When she doesn't talk, many people would think she is a boy.

When Jiang Lan came for the interview, Si Ning pinched her cheek flirtatiously, which frightened Jiang Lan. Only when she opened her mouth did she realize that she was a girl.

Jiang Lan put down the tablecloth and gestured to her with a smile: I'm used to it.

Si Ning stared at her fingers and caught a glimpse of her red eyes.

Si Ning frowned slightly. She was used to it. In her opinion, these three simple words contained too much bitterness and grievance.

Si Ning handed over the milk tea in her hand, "Take the matcha milk cap you like, everyone can share it."

Jiang Lan thanked her, took the milk tea and took a sip.

The white cream stuck to the corner of her mouth. Si Ning stretched out her fingers to wipe it for her. After wiping it, she didn't forget to take the opportunity to pinch her cheek, "What an idiot."

Si Ning's tone was filled with sadness and pity, as if she meant something.

Jiang Lan's face is a little baby fat, her eyes are big, her eyelashes are long and fair, and when she stares at someone, she looks like a pitiful little puppy.

So Si Ning liked to pinch her very much. Jiang Lan was not used to it at first, but gradually, Jiang Lan got used to it too.

Habits are a terrible thing.

Si Ning is a very nice person. In order to understand what Jiang Lan said, she even learned sign language by watching videos. Now she can understand most of Jiang Lan's sign language.

But Jiang Lan never dared to make friends again.

The person who made friends with her last time, just now, disliked the car she rode in and sprayed it with disinfectant over and over again.

Si Ning didn't know what she was thinking of. She suddenly pulled Jiang Lan upstairs and said, "Come here and do me a favor."

Jiang Lan quickly put down her milk tea and followed her upstairs to a room at the corner of the second floor. She opened the door and saw colorful paintings inside.

Si Ning revealed that she was the owner of this coffee shop and a famous painter. The word "famous" was her self-titled name.

Her family didn't allow her to learn painting, so she opened her own cafe as a cover, where she secretly painted.

As soon as she entered the door, Si Ning pressed Jiang Lan on the stool, "Don't move, your job today is to be my model."

Jiang Lan sat obediently on the stool, motionless.

Si Ning liked to practice with her and drew many portraits of Jiang Lan.

Time passed minute by minute.

Near noon, there was a heavy rain outside. It was raining outside the window, but it was extremely quiet in the room.

It's just that the store below was almost overwhelmed. Jiang Lan and Si Ning's cell phones were ringing crazily, and she didn't dare to move.

Si Ning was also a little annoyed. She put down the brush in her hand and said, "Forget it, I'll paint another day. Go down and see what these people are trying to do."

Because of the rain, many people came to the store, most of them were taking shelter from the rain.

It's just that I couldn't just occupy a seat in the store, so I ordered a cup of coffee, so I got busy.

"Boss, there are a few takeout orders here. No one has taken the orders for a long time. Why don't you go and deliver them!" A female employee ran over and handed her the takeout order.

Si Ning took the list and looked at it, frowning and saying, "So many? Forget it, just take them all."

After Si Ning finished speaking, she looked around the store again and found that girl Jiang Lan was busy again.

Si Ning found her, pulled her away and said, "Come with me to deliver the takeout."

Jiang Lan quickly took off her apron, followed Si Ning to the front desk, and picked up some takeaway coffee.

Half of the orders were nearby, and the delivery was very fast. There were also a few orders that were far away, and Si Ning had to ride a motorcycle.

"Jiang Lan, you carry it for me, sit behind me, and I'll drive." Si Ning put a motorcycle helmet on her head and pulled her to the roadside without any explanation.

Jiang Lan wanted to go back to get the umbrella, but was stopped by Si Ning.

If you can hold an umbrella while riding a motorcycle, what kind of motorcycle should you ride?

As a result, Jiang Lan could only hold the coffee in his arms and sit on Si Ning's motorcycle, shivering.

It rained heavily, there was lightning and thunder, and the sky turned black.

It's only noon, and it looks like it's getting dark.

When Si Ning's motorcycle parked outside a certain building, Jiang Lan's expression changed.
Chapter completed!