Yang Chen curled his lips, he couldn't say that when he was abroad, Starbucks' fast food coffee was not of level enough for him to drink, so he casually responded: I don't have the habit of drinking coffee.
While talking, the car stopped and the two got out of the car. Qiangwei took the initiative to hold Yang Chen's arm, and her bright eyes were full of excitement, as if the little girl walked into a doll toy store and walked into this small Starbucks with each other.
Because the two got off the snow-white BMW, they easily attracted the attention of many passers-by. Many people couldn't help but look at Qiangwei's happy and beautiful face.
Yang Chen is not a saint, so he naturally feels a little proud in his heart. Every time he appears on the street with a woman, it is always enviable. If one day he brings a group of women out, Yingying snuggles on both sides of him, I wonder if some male compatriots will have the intention to kill him.
What’s regret is that this kind of thing is just a dream at the moment.
This Starbucks is much smaller than the one I took Lin Ruoxi to before, but the design is quite like a European study. The aroma of coffee is filled with the air, and the nostalgic leather chairs and low wooden tables are placed scattered.
Several men and women who looked like white-collar workers were sitting there, some surfing the Internet with their laptops, and some read in magazines. When they saw Yang Chen and Qiangwei enter the door, most of these people showed a strange look.
This is not because Yang Chen and his two faces have a flower on their faces. However, although Yang Chen has become a gold-collar figure in the company, his usual temperament is no different from when he was selling lamb skewers. He is lazy and similar to the unemployed vagrants on the street.
Although Qiangwei is a woman who grew up soaked in the blood of the underworld, she has the elegance and gentleness of a lady from a noble family, and she is several levels higher than Yang Chen no matter how she looks.
What's more, Yang Chen's face is like a toad gnawing on swan meat compared to Rose's beauty.
At the first moment, many people sighed in their hearts, no wonder they said that men are not bad and women don’t love them. This man doesn’t know how many bad luck he has suffered. He has let a flower be inserted there in this life.
Yang Chen was too lazy to pay attention to these strange gazes, so he took Qiangwei to the bar and asked with a smile: What do you want to drink, order whatever you want.
Qiangwei was a little confused when she looked at the various beverage names on several brands. She drank pearl milk tea when she was a student and didn't know much about these cold coffee drinks.
She couldn't try it one by one. Qiangwei turned her head and looked at the drinks ordered by others in the cafe. She didn't want to ask more questions, just look at which one she liked and wanted the same one.
After scanning his eyes, Qiangwei's eyes lit up. She pulled Yang Chen and turned around, pointing to a large drink ordered by a woman in a white suit not far away, and said: Husband, I want that!
Yang Chen took a closer look and found that the female white-collar worker was drinking a pink cold drink, which really looked quite dazzling. No wonder Qiangwei became interested immediately.
Yang Chen didn't know what the thing was called, so he asked the female cashier at the counter, Miss, what was the person who was drinking there?
The cashier kept smiling, but the contempt he looked at Yang Chen in his eyes did not hide much. After all, he was still a young man and was not very restrained.
Sir, the lady was drinking STRAWBERRY, which was a specially customized cold drink and was not written on the cold drink list.The cashier explained.
Yang Chen nodded suddenly. Some coffee or cold drinks are preferred by some customers, but they are not sold in coffee shops all year round, so many times there is no drink order, which does not mean that you don’t want to drink them. The business is always flexible.
I don’t know if the cashier was deliberately speaking English name. Qiangwei didn’t understand what this drink was, so she pulled Yang Chen’s arm and asked generously: Husband, what is that “Four Corners and Bairui”?
Yang Chen smiled and said: It’s just strawberry, probably just strawberry-flavored cold drinks. Do you like it?
It turns out that strawberries are called ‘Sijiao Bairui’, so choose it, but I don’t need such a big cup.Qiangwei was not sure, so she felt that there was no need to hold a cup that was too big.
As soon as he finished speaking, a sneer suddenly came from behind, as if he was unintentional. The country bumpkin pretended to be elegant, which was ridiculous.
The voices of the two of them were not low, and the cafe was very quiet and small. In addition, many people around were paying attention to the two, so many people listened to this conversation.
A woman who was close to her was wearing thin black-framed glasses and looked pretty good. She was wearing a light silver-gray suit and looked quite intellectual.
Before, she had been paying attention to Qiangwei's words and deeds. Out of a comparison, she would pay more attention to what she saw and looked at was more beautiful than herself.
At this time, the woman discovered that Rose knew nothing about what was in Starbucks, and she didn't know the simplest strawberry in the English word. She immediately looked despised and felt that her self-confidence was once again strong.
These spoiled habits developed in big cities made this female white-collar worker say that sneer.
As soon as she said it, some other intellectual office workers who also had this kind of thought also laughed deeply, and many people looked at Yang Chen and Qiangwei with jokes.
Qiangwei didn't expect that she would say a few words casually, so she was so despised by these people. She rarely appeared in ordinary public places and had no chance to communicate with these ordinary urban white-collar workers. She was ridiculed at this time, but she didn't feel angry about being looked down upon. Instead, she felt that she had embarrassed Yang Chen and felt very uncomfortable.
Although she could turn her fingers and her subordinates to the death, after all, these are ordinary people. If she uses the power of the underworld to deal with them, she will only make herself more pity.
Yang Chen was too lazy to care about these people. These guys just stayed idle all day long and liked to find superiority from the weak, and just wasting time with them.
However, when Yang Chen noticed the faintness, grievance and sadness in Qiangwei's eyes, he didn't want to do anything casually.
Yang Chen walked around and hugged Qiangwei and walked to the talking female white-collar worker, and said expressionlessly: Apologize to my woman, you made her unhappy.
The female white-collar worker was typing on a file in front of Apple's notebook. When she heard Yang Chen's words, she didn't raise her head and continued to type, and spoke a foreign language: Vus cmprenez ce que mes excuses...
These days, there are so many overseas returnees. Many people in the cafe have also returned from abroad. It was soon discovered that this woman is speaking French.
Obviously, this is to make Yang Chen and the other two make a fool of themselves. The meaning of women is very simple. Do you want to argue?It's OK, but do you understand what I said?
It’s a pity that Yang Chen didn’t think about it and opened his mouth: Aux excuses de femme de mine
The authentic Paris accent in French pronunciation made the woman who had originally lowered her head finally raise her head in surprise and looked at Yang Chen in disbelief. The spectators around her were shocked, and even thought they were hallucinating. How could this young man who seemed to have difficulty graduating from junior high school speak such pure French?
Qiangwei was full of happiness. Although she couldn't understand, she knew that Yang Chen was standing up for her.
She is not a weak woman, and because of this, it is particularly precious to be protected by men.
Surprised?Do you think you are the only one in the world who can speak French?Is it embarrassing to not speak English?Do you know that your parents, your grandparents, don’t know how to speak English, and there are so many people who can’t speak English.If someone who knows English is just a group of people who like to be arrogant, that is a sad reality.Yang Chen said lightly.
The female white-collar worker blushed, and some people around him couldn't speak. They were all educated people. Of course, they knew that what Yang Chen said was right, but people's arrogance often concealed people's original innocence.
My woman doesn't know how to speak English, but she has nothing to lose. She expressed it generously.We two rarely drink coffee and rarely come to such places. This does not mean that we are not able to consume here, nor does it mean that we are not as good as you.Yang Chen continued to say coldly: If you don’t apologize, I don’t mind prosecuting you for personal assault, you can try it.
Yang Chen is not exaggerating or has a fever.The best way to treat ordinary people is to use the rules of ordinary society, that is, legal means.
He couldn't just twist the woman's head off just because the other party made Qiang unhappy.
One world has its own rules, just like the Lord God does not unblock mortals, and Hongmeng will not interfere much in the world.
Yang Chen, who has made breakthroughs in his cultivation and mental state, has a deeper understanding of these seemingly default rules.
Yes...I'm sorry, please forgive me.The female white-collar worker finally lowered her head. Even though she was a little reluctant, she knew that she would not be able to step down without apology, and she would seem even more unable to afford to lose.
Yang Chen was satisfied only then, hugged Qiangwei and returned to the counter, ordering two medium glasses of strawberry lemonade to the cashier who was standing there.
When the pink cold drink was held in his hand, Qiang Wei's previous bad mood was thrown away, she took a ginger and then frowned, as if it was a little strange.
Why, it’s not delicious?Yang Chen asked.
Rose shook his head, sour, sweet, with a strawberry flavor, very smooth, because it tastes more strange.
Yang Chen was not in a hurry to drink, and walked out of the cafe with Qiangwei's hand. He planned to get in the car and find a suitable restaurant to have supper while drinking.
Husband, what did you say to that woman just now?Qiangwei bit the straw, her voice soft, showing the cute little woman's expression, and was with Yang Chen, and she had a relaxed posture only after she took off the burden.
Yang Chen said casually: The woman told me, let me get out of here and don’t talk nonsense in front of her. I told her, don’t take yourself too seriously... It’s that simple.
I thought you were going to do it just now, and I was a little worried. After all, it was not good to cause some trouble for that kind of thing. Besides, I was really not very educated, and it was no big deal to be said a few words, Rose said quietly.
What's this? You didn't owe others money, so why did you ask others to say you for nothing? I felt sorry for you, Yang Chen frowned.
Qiangwei pursed her lips and asked: Husband, to be honest, will you be embarrassed and feel uncomfortable?
Yang Chen paused and said seriously: I will only be grateful for your willingness to be with a bad man like me. In my eyes, even if you can count the wrong ones with your fingers, I will think you are cute. So, can you understand?If you say that, I will be really angry.
Qiangwei nodded thoughtfully and chuckled: Although I don’t study much, I also know that ‘a woman without talent is virtue’. Well, it seems that it is true. Only a stupid woman like me can find a good man.
Yang Chen reached out and pinched Qiangwei Yao's nose, which made the woman feel coquettish.
I think you are so 'bent', what are these fallacies... Yang Chen sighed, and was about to ask Qiangwei what she wanted to eat for dinner, but found that Qiangwei stood still and looked straight at the two figures on the right side of the two.
While talking, the car stopped and the two got out of the car. Qiangwei took the initiative to hold Yang Chen's arm, and her bright eyes were full of excitement, as if the little girl walked into a doll toy store and walked into this small Starbucks with each other.
Because the two got off the snow-white BMW, they easily attracted the attention of many passers-by. Many people couldn't help but look at Qiangwei's happy and beautiful face.
Yang Chen is not a saint, so he naturally feels a little proud in his heart. Every time he appears on the street with a woman, it is always enviable. If one day he brings a group of women out, Yingying snuggles on both sides of him, I wonder if some male compatriots will have the intention to kill him.
What’s regret is that this kind of thing is just a dream at the moment.
This Starbucks is much smaller than the one I took Lin Ruoxi to before, but the design is quite like a European study. The aroma of coffee is filled with the air, and the nostalgic leather chairs and low wooden tables are placed scattered.
Several men and women who looked like white-collar workers were sitting there, some surfing the Internet with their laptops, and some read in magazines. When they saw Yang Chen and Qiangwei enter the door, most of these people showed a strange look.
This is not because Yang Chen and his two faces have a flower on their faces. However, although Yang Chen has become a gold-collar figure in the company, his usual temperament is no different from when he was selling lamb skewers. He is lazy and similar to the unemployed vagrants on the street.
Although Qiangwei is a woman who grew up soaked in the blood of the underworld, she has the elegance and gentleness of a lady from a noble family, and she is several levels higher than Yang Chen no matter how she looks.
What's more, Yang Chen's face is like a toad gnawing on swan meat compared to Rose's beauty.
At the first moment, many people sighed in their hearts, no wonder they said that men are not bad and women don’t love them. This man doesn’t know how many bad luck he has suffered. He has let a flower be inserted there in this life.
Yang Chen was too lazy to pay attention to these strange gazes, so he took Qiangwei to the bar and asked with a smile: What do you want to drink, order whatever you want.
Qiangwei was a little confused when she looked at the various beverage names on several brands. She drank pearl milk tea when she was a student and didn't know much about these cold coffee drinks.
She couldn't try it one by one. Qiangwei turned her head and looked at the drinks ordered by others in the cafe. She didn't want to ask more questions, just look at which one she liked and wanted the same one.
After scanning his eyes, Qiangwei's eyes lit up. She pulled Yang Chen and turned around, pointing to a large drink ordered by a woman in a white suit not far away, and said: Husband, I want that!
Yang Chen took a closer look and found that the female white-collar worker was drinking a pink cold drink, which really looked quite dazzling. No wonder Qiangwei became interested immediately.
Yang Chen didn't know what the thing was called, so he asked the female cashier at the counter, Miss, what was the person who was drinking there?
The cashier kept smiling, but the contempt he looked at Yang Chen in his eyes did not hide much. After all, he was still a young man and was not very restrained.
Sir, the lady was drinking STRAWBERRY, which was a specially customized cold drink and was not written on the cold drink list.The cashier explained.
Yang Chen nodded suddenly. Some coffee or cold drinks are preferred by some customers, but they are not sold in coffee shops all year round, so many times there is no drink order, which does not mean that you don’t want to drink them. The business is always flexible.
I don’t know if the cashier was deliberately speaking English name. Qiangwei didn’t understand what this drink was, so she pulled Yang Chen’s arm and asked generously: Husband, what is that “Four Corners and Bairui”?
Yang Chen smiled and said: It’s just strawberry, probably just strawberry-flavored cold drinks. Do you like it?
It turns out that strawberries are called ‘Sijiao Bairui’, so choose it, but I don’t need such a big cup.Qiangwei was not sure, so she felt that there was no need to hold a cup that was too big.
As soon as he finished speaking, a sneer suddenly came from behind, as if he was unintentional. The country bumpkin pretended to be elegant, which was ridiculous.
The voices of the two of them were not low, and the cafe was very quiet and small. In addition, many people around were paying attention to the two, so many people listened to this conversation.
A woman who was close to her was wearing thin black-framed glasses and looked pretty good. She was wearing a light silver-gray suit and looked quite intellectual.
Before, she had been paying attention to Qiangwei's words and deeds. Out of a comparison, she would pay more attention to what she saw and looked at was more beautiful than herself.
At this time, the woman discovered that Rose knew nothing about what was in Starbucks, and she didn't know the simplest strawberry in the English word. She immediately looked despised and felt that her self-confidence was once again strong.
These spoiled habits developed in big cities made this female white-collar worker say that sneer.
As soon as she said it, some other intellectual office workers who also had this kind of thought also laughed deeply, and many people looked at Yang Chen and Qiangwei with jokes.
Qiangwei didn't expect that she would say a few words casually, so she was so despised by these people. She rarely appeared in ordinary public places and had no chance to communicate with these ordinary urban white-collar workers. She was ridiculed at this time, but she didn't feel angry about being looked down upon. Instead, she felt that she had embarrassed Yang Chen and felt very uncomfortable.
Although she could turn her fingers and her subordinates to the death, after all, these are ordinary people. If she uses the power of the underworld to deal with them, she will only make herself more pity.
Yang Chen was too lazy to care about these people. These guys just stayed idle all day long and liked to find superiority from the weak, and just wasting time with them.
However, when Yang Chen noticed the faintness, grievance and sadness in Qiangwei's eyes, he didn't want to do anything casually.
Yang Chen walked around and hugged Qiangwei and walked to the talking female white-collar worker, and said expressionlessly: Apologize to my woman, you made her unhappy.
The female white-collar worker was typing on a file in front of Apple's notebook. When she heard Yang Chen's words, she didn't raise her head and continued to type, and spoke a foreign language: Vus cmprenez ce que mes excuses...
These days, there are so many overseas returnees. Many people in the cafe have also returned from abroad. It was soon discovered that this woman is speaking French.
Obviously, this is to make Yang Chen and the other two make a fool of themselves. The meaning of women is very simple. Do you want to argue?It's OK, but do you understand what I said?
It’s a pity that Yang Chen didn’t think about it and opened his mouth: Aux excuses de femme de mine
The authentic Paris accent in French pronunciation made the woman who had originally lowered her head finally raise her head in surprise and looked at Yang Chen in disbelief. The spectators around her were shocked, and even thought they were hallucinating. How could this young man who seemed to have difficulty graduating from junior high school speak such pure French?
Qiangwei was full of happiness. Although she couldn't understand, she knew that Yang Chen was standing up for her.
She is not a weak woman, and because of this, it is particularly precious to be protected by men.
Surprised?Do you think you are the only one in the world who can speak French?Is it embarrassing to not speak English?Do you know that your parents, your grandparents, don’t know how to speak English, and there are so many people who can’t speak English.If someone who knows English is just a group of people who like to be arrogant, that is a sad reality.Yang Chen said lightly.
The female white-collar worker blushed, and some people around him couldn't speak. They were all educated people. Of course, they knew that what Yang Chen said was right, but people's arrogance often concealed people's original innocence.
My woman doesn't know how to speak English, but she has nothing to lose. She expressed it generously.We two rarely drink coffee and rarely come to such places. This does not mean that we are not able to consume here, nor does it mean that we are not as good as you.Yang Chen continued to say coldly: If you don’t apologize, I don’t mind prosecuting you for personal assault, you can try it.
Yang Chen is not exaggerating or has a fever.The best way to treat ordinary people is to use the rules of ordinary society, that is, legal means.
He couldn't just twist the woman's head off just because the other party made Qiang unhappy.
One world has its own rules, just like the Lord God does not unblock mortals, and Hongmeng will not interfere much in the world.
Yang Chen, who has made breakthroughs in his cultivation and mental state, has a deeper understanding of these seemingly default rules.
Yes...I'm sorry, please forgive me.The female white-collar worker finally lowered her head. Even though she was a little reluctant, she knew that she would not be able to step down without apology, and she would seem even more unable to afford to lose.
Yang Chen was satisfied only then, hugged Qiangwei and returned to the counter, ordering two medium glasses of strawberry lemonade to the cashier who was standing there.
When the pink cold drink was held in his hand, Qiang Wei's previous bad mood was thrown away, she took a ginger and then frowned, as if it was a little strange.
Why, it’s not delicious?Yang Chen asked.
Rose shook his head, sour, sweet, with a strawberry flavor, very smooth, because it tastes more strange.
Yang Chen was not in a hurry to drink, and walked out of the cafe with Qiangwei's hand. He planned to get in the car and find a suitable restaurant to have supper while drinking.
Husband, what did you say to that woman just now?Qiangwei bit the straw, her voice soft, showing the cute little woman's expression, and was with Yang Chen, and she had a relaxed posture only after she took off the burden.
Yang Chen said casually: The woman told me, let me get out of here and don’t talk nonsense in front of her. I told her, don’t take yourself too seriously... It’s that simple.
I thought you were going to do it just now, and I was a little worried. After all, it was not good to cause some trouble for that kind of thing. Besides, I was really not very educated, and it was no big deal to be said a few words, Rose said quietly.
What's this? You didn't owe others money, so why did you ask others to say you for nothing? I felt sorry for you, Yang Chen frowned.
Qiangwei pursed her lips and asked: Husband, to be honest, will you be embarrassed and feel uncomfortable?
Yang Chen paused and said seriously: I will only be grateful for your willingness to be with a bad man like me. In my eyes, even if you can count the wrong ones with your fingers, I will think you are cute. So, can you understand?If you say that, I will be really angry.
Qiangwei nodded thoughtfully and chuckled: Although I don’t study much, I also know that ‘a woman without talent is virtue’. Well, it seems that it is true. Only a stupid woman like me can find a good man.
Yang Chen reached out and pinched Qiangwei Yao's nose, which made the woman feel coquettish.
I think you are so 'bent', what are these fallacies... Yang Chen sighed, and was about to ask Qiangwei what she wanted to eat for dinner, but found that Qiangwei stood still and looked straight at the two figures on the right side of the two.
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