Looking at the white bubbles in the cup, I frowned with disgust. After drinking, my face froze directly. Sisi added sugar to cappuccino, which should be a lot. When she drank it, her taste buds were all sweet and greasy. Qing Muchen doesn't like cappuccino, a drink that caters to women's preferences, and hates all things that are too sweet to be greasy. Sisi didn't look in his direction and did her duty as a maid to cut bread for him. Cut Osho's bread and butter into small pieces, spread butter evenly on each piece, and she turned part of it to his plate. She added a little more cream. When she lived in Italy, many people around her ate it like this. Qingmu Chen leaned back on the chair and looked at her movements without expression. His eyes glanced at the greasy cream in his dinner plate. He didn't say anything at first. When she finished cutting all the bread and was about to add other sauces to him, he suddenly said, "when Miss Sisi was sent by the housekeeper, did you know the owner's preferences first?" Xi Xi was slightly stunned, and all the actions stopped. Qing Muchen glanced at her face and spit out a lot of expressionless, "in the future, cream and sugar are prohibited on the table, all things with high sugar content and greasy things are prohibited, fried products are prohibited, coffee I like bitter, bread Xihuan doesn't add the original flavor of anything, and I don't like steak at night, Dinner doesn't like bitter, spicy, raw or special spices. Miss sissy remembered what I just said? " After a pause, he suddenly said, "recite it to me several times!" The expression on Sisi's face was frozen, and her face was a little ugly. Is he punishing pupils for reciting texts“ Back! " Qingmu Chen spits out a word again with a cold face. Xixi's hand holding the tray tightened and sank deeply for several times. She repeated what he had just said, "I don't like cream, sugar, all sugar and greasy things..." her memory seems to be surprisingly good. Qingmuchen had learned this when she was in the kitchen last night. After repeating his words once, she was able to do it without missing one. Qingmu Chen seemed quite satisfied, and didn't let her replace the newly soaked cappuccino, but took a few more drinks. It's very sweet, with a touch of bitter in it. For him, it was too bad to say. The taste of cappuccino, qingmuchen felt that he would not want to experience it for the second time in his life. This is his feeling at this time. At this time, he would not expect that many years later, he would have a aftertaste of this taste. It is said that cappuccino represents the taste of love. It is sweet and bitter. It is consistent with the same original heart... However, Qing Muchen at this time doesn't know this. Slowly drank the coffee prepared by Sisi, tasted two mouthfuls of her baked bread, and swallowed it hard. He suddenly said, "are you familiar with Italian food?" Sisi didn't seem to expect that he would suddenly ask such a sentence. His hand was about to help him add coffee. She hung her eyes and listened to his words quietly, and her heart jumped suddenly. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.