"Do you have to torture me? Can't you torture Chi Yan?" Su Yinhe asked him.
"I like your performance, that's why I want to do it for you. Chi Yan has no part in it."
"Thank you." Su Yinhe was speechless again.
"Oh, you're welcome, tell me, what do you want to drink?" Lin Murong seemed to not understand the human language at all.
Su Yinhe sighed, okay.
Since he insisted on doing it for her, she could only satisfy him.
"I want a cup of pearl milk tea, no pearls, and no milk tea."
Lin Murong: "???"
Pearl milk tea, without pearls and without milk tea, what else is there?
"what is that?"
Lin Murong felt that his CPU was dry-burned.
"Plain water, thank you." Su Yinhe was very polite.
Lin Murong: "..."
"I feel like you're playing tricks on me."
Su Yinhe stood up, picked up the pillow, and smashed it on Lin Murong's head more than a dozen times.
"Isn't that what you wanted me to say? I said it, do it quickly." Su Yinhe fought hard.
I don't know if I used too much force.
Accidentally, the pillow was smashed.
Lin Murong also felt the pain.
"You must drink it all, don't waste it." Su Yinhe continued to smile.
Lin Murong looked at Su Yinhe, and then at the taro paste Bobo milk tea in his hand. For a moment, he was unable to move forward or retreat.
"But..." It was a bit too bold.
It seemed like... he probably... couldn't finish the drink.
Will he be beaten to death?
Lin Murong silently picked up a helmet from the side and put it on.
Su Yinhe: "???"
Su Yinhe was dumbfounded.
No, where did this helmet come from?
"Your helmet..."
"It looks good. I'll take the beating." Lin Murong knocked on the helmet on his head.
Su Yinhe: "..."
Su Yinhe doesn't want to pursue this, what she cares about is...
"Drink quickly. Finish it in front of me, okay?"
"No, no, no, I can't do it. Yinhe, please let me go." Lin Murong held his head in his hands, feeling aggrieved.
"You made it yourself and you must finish it." Su Yinhe took out a toy kitchen knife.
Although it was a toy, it was about the same size as a normal kitchen knife, with red blood stains on it.
Lin Murong: "..."
Galaxy can really get anything.
"But..." He didn't want to, oooooooooooooo...
Just when Lin Murong was trying to make Su Yinhe relent, Chi Yan came back.
As soon as he came back, he saw the milk tea on the table.
With just one glance, he almost figured out what had just happened.
"Didn't you promise me?" Chi Yan was still very gentle towards Su Yinhe.
"Oh, Lin Murong keeps talking, I can't resist." Su Yinhe took his hand and shook it.
After just such a dump, Chi Yan softened his heart.
Then the artillery fire was aimed at Lin Murong, who was about to escape.
"Where are you going? Did you just come here? Are you leaving?" Chi Yan pinned down Lin Murong, who was wearing a helmet and preparing to escape.
"I...have something else to do." After being caught by Chi Yan, Lin Murong closed his eyes and was done.
"The milk tea you made?" Chi Yan looked at the twelve extra cups of milk tea on the table.
"Yes." Lin Murong secretly moved a little to the side.
"Chi Yan. Try it." Su Yinhe picked up the cup she drank and gave it to him.
Chi Yan hesitated and took a sip.
Um……
"How is it?" This kind of sweetness seems to be what Chi Yan likes.
"It tastes good." Chi Yan nodded.
Hearing this, Su Yinhe breathed a sigh of relief.
Okay, okay, okay, this cup of milk tea will not be wasted.
The remaining ten cups of milk tea will not be wasted.
"Then you finish it. I... can't drink it." The sugar content of this cup of milk tea was enough to send her away immediately after drinking it.
Su Yinhe even suspected that Lin Murong made milk tea not for her, but for the banquet.
Su Yinhe's expression turned strange when he thought of this.
"Okay." Chi Yan nodded obediently.
Su Yinhe was relieved when he found a solution. Lin Murong was also relieved when he heard it. He even smiled.
But the next second, Su Yinhe's words made him stop laughing.
"Why are you laughing? Twelve cups of milk tea, eleven cups for Chi Yan to take care of. You have to take care of this cup yourself, you still have to drink it."
Lin Murong: "..."
Yes.
Chi Yanyan drinks the milk tea that Yinhe drank, but he won’t drink the milk tea that he drank.
He still had to figure it out on his own.
"Remember, you must finish your drink." Su Yinhe reminded warmly.
Lin Murong's smiling face suddenly fell.
"Come on!" Su Yinhe even gave him a cheering gesture.
"Then I'll take it and drink it." Lin Murong picked up the milk tea. He was going to take it and mix it with some pure milk to dilute the sweetness.
"No. Just drink here and I'll watch you drink." Su Yinhe's voice was gentle, and the words he said were a bit heartbreaking.
"Are you sure?" Lin Murong was about to cry.
He's not Chi Yan, so he can't drink something so sweet.
Lin Murong now wanted to fall back and beat himself to death.
Why did he make such sweet milk tea?
hateful.
It's fine now, let him drink it himself.
"Yeah. Come on, drink quickly."
Under the watchful eyes of Su Yinhe and Chi Yan, Lin Murong drank a whole cup of sweet milk tea with great difficulty.
He drank it in sips at first, then he didn't know if he thought of something, he pinched his nose and drank it all in one gulp.
After drinking, drink water like crazy.
"I think I've lost my sense of taste now." Lin Murong drank a bottle of water before suppressing the sweet taste in his throat.
"It's okay, your sense of taste will come back soon." Su Yinhe patted his shoulder and comforted him.
"I don't believe it." Lin Murong looked at her and shook his head.
Su Yinhe immediately took his hand back, believe it or not.
"Yinhe, why are you like this? You have no patience with me." Lin Murong glanced resentfully.
But he only complained for a moment, and the next second he hiccupped.
Then, it was endless.
Su Yinhe: "..."
It felt like Lin Murong was about to die in the next second.
It's okay, he should still be alive.
The harm will last for thousands of years.
Lin Murong made twelve cups of milk tea for Su Yinhe. In the end, it was not him or Su Yinhe who benefited, but Chi Yan.
No one expected this.
Chi Yan really likes these taro paste pop pop milk tea, every cup suits his taste.
He loved it.
Because of these milk teas, Chi Yan has beaten Lin Murong much less recently.
I don’t know if this is a mistake.
But what Lin Murong wanted more was not this. What he wanted was Su Yinhe's approval. He didn't care what Chi Yan thought of him.
In order to please Su Yinhe, Lin Murong failed to make taro paste Bobo milk tea, and then thought about making other milk tea for Su Yinhe, and kept chasing Su Yinhe to ask her what she wanted to drink.
Su Yinhe: "I'm just an ordinary supermarket owner, not worthy of the perseverance of a paparazzi like you."
"Ordinary? Galaxy, you actually call yourself ordinary? I won't allow it!"
Su Yinhe helplessly raised his forehead.
"You don't allow me to be stupid. Did I allow it and you didn't allow it?"
(End of chapter)
