Zhao Yinluo and Jin Xiaosong looked at Jiang Xinghan who had just entered the door...
Zhao Yinluo originally thought it was nothing, but when he saw Jiang Xinghan's contemptuous expression, he felt a little embarrassed and quickly let go of Jin Xiaosong's hand.
"Uh... why are you coming here if you don't want to accompany your guests? Are you really afraid that we can't make coffee?"
Jiang Xinghan was noncommittal, "Actually, it doesn't look like you two are making coffee, right?"
Jin Xiaosong looked embarrassed and looked very afraid of Jiang Xinghan, and did not dare to speak.
Zhao Yinluo said: "Who said we weren't making coffee? The coffee has been brewed, but it's just not ready yet. The two of us were just talking when you came in."
Jiang Xinghan looked at him coldly, with a sarcastic sneer on his expressionless face, "It seems that I really came in at the wrong time and disturbed the communication between you two. I'm sorry, but still,
I hope you can make the coffee as soon as possible, my guests are still waiting."
After saying that, he turned around and went out with a sullen face, leaving Zhao Yinluo and Jin Xiaosong looking at each other...
The two of them didn't seem to have done anything wrong. Why was that guy Jiang Xinghan making such a bad face?
The two people who were originally very natural, somehow became a little bit awkward...
Zhao Yinluo cleared his throat and said, "Xiaosong, I can't understand the words on the coffee machine. Can you tell me how long the coffee will be good?"
Jin Xiaosong nodded, turned his head and glanced at the coffee machine, "It will be ready soon! Yinluo, you can go out and rest first. I will wait here for the coffee to be brewed, and I will bring it out to you for Mr. Jiang and his friends.
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Zhao Yinluo: "No, I'm here to accompany you."
Jin Xiaosong shook his head, "Yinluo, I can do these things alone, so don't do it yourself. I think you shouldn't be able to do such things before you lost your memory. Let me do it!"
After listening to Jin Xiaosong's words, Zhao Yinluo frowned in dissatisfaction, "Xiaosong, although I can't think about the past now, I feel that my nature has not changed! You seem to be saying how noble I am, but actually
I’m just an ordinary person!”
Jin Xiaosong lowered his eyes and smiled, "No, you are not an ordinary person in my eyes. You have status, and the relatives and friends around you are better than the last! I already feel very lucky that you are willing to keep me by your side.
!Even if Mr. Jiang asks me to be a servant here, I am willing."
Zhao Yinluo immediately became angry, "What servant! How could I treat you as a servant! Xiaosong, you are my friend, not a servant here! I hope you can relax a little, we are equal, you and that guy Jiang Xinghan are also
We are all equal! When we make coffee now, we are not serving him. We are just doing something for him because it is inconvenient for him because my friend is here! Okay, wait a minute and I will serve him the coffee with you!
Jin Xiaosong looked at Zhao Yinluo very moved, "Sorry, Yinluo, I'm too sensitive..."
Zhao Yinluo patted him on the shoulder, "Forget it, I understand you. It's because Jiang Xinghan's attitude towards you is too arrogant, making you feel uncomfortable, right?"
Jin Xiaosong lowered his head, "Actually, Mr. Jiang didn't mean it. He doesn't know me, so it's normal for him not to accept me..."
Zhao Yinluo said: "Don't worry, I will let him accept you!"
…
Xiao Teng, who was sitting on the sofa in the living room, saw Jiang Xinghan coming back from the kitchen with a very unhappy expression. He pushed up the gold-rimmed glasses on his face and said, "What's wrong?"
Jiang Xinghan came back to his senses and smiled faintly at Xiao Teng, "It's nothing. I don't have a servant here. The coffee will have to wait for a while. Don't be surprised, Mr. Xiao."
Xiao Teng sat lazily, "Well, it's nothing."
Jiang Xinghan smiled and nodded, "Thank you, Mr. Xiao, for your understanding."
Xiao Teng looked indifferent, "Did it go well to find Miss Zhao this time? I heard that He Ming also went with you?"
Jiang Xinghan replied: "Mr. Li went with my eldest son. The process was pretty smooth, but there was something wrong with the person."
Someone has a problem?
Xiao Teng glanced towards the kitchen, "What's the problem? I remember just seeing Miss Zhao safe and sound."
Jiang Xinghan sighed slightly and said: "I lost my memory, and I picked up a stranger as a friend. I insisted on bringing him back."
Xiao Teng immediately understood that the stranger Jiang Xinghan was referring to was the man who had just opened the door for him.
He narrowed his eyes and said, "So, is your mood so low now because Miss Zhao brought back a man?"
Jiang Xinghan hesitated slightly and looked at Xiao Teng, "Why do you think so?"
Xiao Teng's eyebrows were deep, and his eyes seemed to hide a bottomless abyss, "Because you look like you are jealous now."
Jiang Xinghan was stunned. Jealous? How could...
Xiao Teng stared at him, "You should actually like her."
Jiang Xinghan's pupils dilated, and he was stunned for a long time, thinking about what Xiao Teng said...
Until Zhao Yinluo and Jin Xiaosong came over to give them coffee!
Jin Xiaosong placed two cups of coffee on the coffee table with a very respectful attitude.
Zhao Yinluo put down the milk and sugar cubes, "The coffee is ready. You guys can chat slowly and we won't disturb you."
Then she raised her chin towards Jin Xiaosong and motioned for him to follow her upstairs.
From beginning to end, Jiang Xinghan didn't say anything, just watched blankly as Zhao Yinluo took Jin Xiaosong upstairs and disappeared from his sight...
He admitted that seeing the two of them walking too close would make him feel uncomfortable.
But he wasn't sure if this feeling was jealousy.
He has always been disgusted with Zhao Yinluo more than anything else. First, because the guy is too irritable and his way of attracting attention is stupid. Every time, he deliberately finds trouble and makes him angry.
Secondly, she is really not his type at all.
Seeing that Jiang Xinghan didn't respond for a long time, Xiao Teng's eyes flashed with a hint of complexity, and then said: "I have known Mr. Jiang for so many years, and I have never seen Mr. Jiang in such a distraught state. Maybe this is what it means to fall in love. Back then, He Ming
This is also the case, because Miss Qin has become completely wrong."
Jiang Xinghan came back to his senses, looked at Xiao Teng, and smiled, "Maybe my reaction now seems a little abnormal, but I'm not sure yet whether it is as President Xiao said, but I will take it seriously.
Thinking about what Mr. Xiao said, thank you Mr. Xiao for your advice."
Although he did not get Jiang Xinghan's affirmation, in Xiao Teng's view, the answer was already obvious. He did not care about Zhao Yinluo to the extent of an ordinary friend.
He lowered his eyes, adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses, and stood up, "Thank you for the treat, I'll go back first."
Jiang Xinghan was stunned, "But Mr. Xiao hasn't drunk his coffee yet?"
Xiao Teng waved his hand politely, "No, I can't sleep well after drinking it. I'm relieved to see that you have found him. My daughter is still at home, waiting for me to tell her stories when I go back.
Already."
Jiang Xinghan always felt that there was something wrong with Xiao Teng's reaction, but he couldn't figure out what it was. He didn't stop him anymore and got up to send it off. "Thank you for your help, Mr. Xiao, for this matter."
"No thanks."
Xiao Teng strode into the sports car at the door and drove away.