After a while, Xiao Yunduo muttered to himself: "I should be very gentle... But Yanyan is also very tired, so I'd better leave by myself."

Li Yuntang looked slightly slower and let go of the little guy's hat: "You know what you are."

While speaking, Yan Xiaye came back with a big marshmallow and keenly discovered the tense atmosphere between the father and son.

Putting the marshmallow into the little guy's palm, she squatted down and took out a tissue to wipe the sauce on the corners of his lips: "Are you thirsty? Do you want to drink something?"

"Yes, I want to drink hot chocolate!"

Yan Xiaye stood up and looked at Li Yuntang as if asking: "The milk tea shop seems a bit far away. Should I wait here or go with us?"

In just a marshmallow, I don’t know what kind of psychological construction she had done secretly. The flush on her white little face faded, and she no longer unconsciously dodged her eyes when she looked at Li Yuntang.

Li Yuntang looked at her with profound meaning and replaced her answer with actions.

After five years, new products have appeared frequently in the milk tea shop, and various strange-colored drinks have been spread out, making Yan Xiaye look up at the huge electronic menu in front, feeling at a loss.

In fact, it was not just in this milk tea shop. After she came out of prison, she felt unfamiliar with the whole world, but she was forced to show it to others.

"It's okay to buy them all and try them, but I heard that there are many additives in this kind of thing, so it's better to drink less."

The man's magnetic voice came from behind, obviously seeing through her loss.

Yan Xiaye felt a little sad, and he withdrew his gaze and smiled at the waiter: "Give me a cup of hot chocolate and another cup of taro milk tea, what do you want?"

"Just like you."

The waiter responded quickly, and soon came back with a cup of milk tea and a cup of hot chocolate. He smiled embarrassedly and said, "The taste of taro has not been so popular in recent years. Our store has not prepared enough, only the last cup is left. Sorry."

"It's okay." Looking at the familiar light purple color in the cup, Yan Xiaye quietly swallowed his saliva and generously pushed the milk tea towards Li Yuntang: "Discuss, it tastes very delicious. I used to...I like it very much."

Li Yuntang was not interested in milk tea, but it did not prevent him from seeing Yan Xiaye listless and having some thoughts to tease her.

Slim fingers took the cup of milk tea in slow motion. He admired Yan Xiaye's reluctant expression with fun, and finally curled the corners of his lips at the waiter: "Get another straw, thank you."

The waiter blushed a little, quickly returned to the front desk and pumped a straw. He rolled it back like a gust of wind and placed it on the cover of the milk tea cup. He suppressed his heartbeat and went back to the kitchen to share gossip with his colleagues.

Yan Xiaye watched the waiter come and go silly, his eyes fixed on the extra straw.

I don’t know if someone misunderstood something. The newly sent straw is unique in shape, with a heart-shaped top curve, and it exudes an ambiguous atmosphere no matter how you look at it.

And... is this the rhythm of asking her to have a drink with her uncle?

Li Yuntang was very calm about this, and put the two straws equally into the cup, and invited Yan Xiaye lightly to the at a loss: "I don't like sweet things, I can't finish so much."

"Then the little uncle drinks first, I can drink the rest..." The remaining words automatically silenced in the man's gaze with a smile. Yan Xia Ye's cramped silence was reflected in Li Yuntang's deep and dark pupils.

She quickly glanced at the direction of Yunduo and saw that the little guy was having a bite of octopus and takoyaki and had fun eating hot cocoa. Then she leaned over to the cup and planned to taste it briefly.

However, the taste of taro is mellow and sweet, and it is really a tangled little fairy!

By accident, Yan Xiaye took a few more sips with the straw in his mouth. When his body and mind were healed, he raised his head and found that Li Yuntang's enlarged handsome face was close to him.

At some point, the man took off his sunglasses and looked elegant and noble with his eyes hanging down. The cold parts were hidden in the fragrant water vapor of milk tea, which looked both .

Although it was only a moment, there was indeed a moment when Yan Xiaye suddenly felt that the two of them seemed to be as different as she thought.

After a moment, she immediately threw away this ridiculous idea and secretly mocked herself for overestimating her abilities.

He noticed that Yan Xiaye's gaze was still for a long time, and Li Yuntang looked up as if he was aware of it.

With a cup of milk tea, Yan Xiaye's pink and white lips were scalded a little red by the milk tea. He looked at him with no warning, as if he was causing crime.

Time seemed to be still at this moment, and the bustling noise of the guests around them gradually faded away.

The man's eyes were too deep and too heavy, which brought in unspeakable huge pressure, and it seemed that he could see through her heart at a glance.

Yan Xia Ye's mouth was dry and her long eyelashes were trembling as if she was frightened, so she didn't dare to look at him again.

I had to lower my head and take a sip of milk tea to cover up my chaotic heartbeat.

One meter away, Xiao Yunduo ate the takoyaki in three bites, and happened to see Yan Xiaye and Li Yuntang sharing the same cup of milk tea warmly.

He immediately jumped off the chair with his hands on his hips to show his dissatisfaction: "Ah, Daddy is so cunning!"

With the little guy's tender and cute complaining, the magic of time slowing down came to an abrupt end.

Yan Xiaye hurriedly flashed back, and almost tripped over the chair when he was too big.

Li Yuntang grabbed her hand at a critical moment and easily brought her who was about to fall into her arms: "Does there any pain?"

In public, Yan Xiaye threw herself into a man's arms like a koala. To outsiders, they all seemed to be deliberate and were thrown into their arms.

The young couples sitting around made a rumor of kindness. One of the big boys pushed his girlfriend next to him: "Look at how proactive they are, look at you again, and I always ask me to coax them."

Yan Xiaye was speechless. When he breathed, he was filled with the unique cold fragrance of men, and the heat on his cheeks rose rapidly.

With such a fantastic episode, Yan Xiaye bought vegetables and returned to his old house that night. After dinner, he did not leave Xiao Yunduo for the night.

"Do you don't like me, so you don't want to sleep with me?" Xiao Yunduo felt aggrieved. He guessed that the reason was probably because his father robbed Yanyan's milk tea, but Yanyan's face turned red in anger.

But he didn't do such a bad thing, so why did he have to bear the consequences?

"How could it be!" Yan Xiaye was also aggrieved and couldn't help but glar at the initiator.

She couldn't say clearly that the reason why she didn't leave the little guy to spend the night was that she was worried that this uncle who made her fun would stay with her.

Like an accident that happened in a milk tea shop today, if it happens a few more times...

She was in a mess and didn't dare to think about it any more.
Chapter completed!