Looking at the white bubbles in the cup, I frowned in disgust. After drinking, my face became stiff.

Sisi added sugar in cappuccino, which should be added a lot. After a sip, the taste buds are full of sweet and greasy taste.

Qingmuchen doesn't like cappuccino, which is a drink that more caters to women's preferences, and hates everything sweet and greasy.

Sisi didn't look in his direction. She was cutting bread for him as a maid.

Cut Osho's bread and butter into small pieces, spread the cream evenly on each piece, and she turned part of it to his plate.

She added a little too much cream. When she lived in Italy, many people around her ate it like this.

Qingmuchen sat back on the chair and looked at her action without expression. His eyes glanced at the greasy cream in his plate. He didn't say anything at first.

When she finished cutting all the bread and was about to add other sauces to it, he suddenly said, "when Miss Sisi was sent by the housekeeper, did you know the owner's preference first?"

The West West is tiny a Zheng, all actions stopped.

Qingmuchen's eyes swept her face and spewed out a lot of things without expression, "after that, no cream, no sugar, no high sugar and greasy things, no fried food, no coffee, I like bitter, bread without adding anything's original flavor, and I don't like the heavy taste of steak for dinner I don't like bitter, spicy, raw or special spices. What I said just now, Miss Sisi, do you remember

After a pause, he suddenly said, "recite it to me several times!"

The expression on Xixi's face was frozen, and she didn't look very good.

Should he be punishing pupils for reciting the text?

"Back Qing Mu Chen cold face spits out a word again.

Xixi's hand holding the tray tightened and sank for several breaths. She repeated what he had just said, "I don't like cream, I don't like sugar, I don't like all the high sugar and greasy things..."

Her memory seems surprisingly good, this last night in the kitchen, Qing Mu Chen has learned.

After repeating his words once, she could do it without missing one.

Qingmuchen seems to be satisfied, also didn't let her just bubble cappuccino change, but carry and drink a few.

It's very sweet. It's sweet with a touch of bitterness.

For him, it's too bad to say.

The taste of cappuccino, qingmuchen feel, I'm afraid this life, won't want to experience the second time.

This is what he felt at this time.

At this time, he would not expect that many years later, he would have the aftertaste of that day.

It's said that cappuccino represents the taste of love, sweet with bitter, with the same original heart, consistent

However, Qing Mu Chen at this time did not know this.

He drank the coffee she prepared slowly, 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. Her hand trembled as she was about to help him add coffee.

Light hang Mou to listen to his words quietly, her heart suddenly jumped.

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