Become a Cat and Be Pampered by Everyone

The waiter next to him held a small book and tried his best to introduce it: "Yes, sir, we have purely handmade imported coffee here. Would you like to try it?"

"Okay." Shu Lang nodded.

"Uncle, we want two glasses of milk." Ruan Jiaojiao next to her took the initiative to raise her little hand and shouted.

The waiter had just watched her come in with Shu Lang. Hearing this, he nodded with a smile and wrote down the list for their table together.

Qian Qian raised her eyebrows in surprise. She didn't expect that such a young child would come to the cafe to drink...milk.

Although Shu Lang talks a lot in front of Ruan Jiaojiao and the others, he is not a talkative person outside. Fortunately, Qian Qian is better at warming up the scene. Even if Shu Lang doesn't talk much, she makes the whole scene not cold. Come down.

Ruan Jiaojiao clenched her chin and looked at the scene printed on the window. To be fair, she felt that a trouble-making person like Qian Qian was a good match for her uncle.

However, she might be familiar with Shu Lang. She could tell from his eyebrows that he probably didn't like this kind of girl very much.

She lowered her eyes and tried to remember what her aunt was like in her previous life, but she couldn't remember it. Perhaps it should be said that after the soul that occupied her body grew up, she never saw Shu Lang again.

Ruan Jiaojiao was so lost in thought that she didn't notice that the waiter had come over with milk.

She suddenly came to her senses, tilted her head, and put down her clenched hand. At the same time, she bumped into the hand of the waiter who was bending down to put milk for her.

The milk was warm and a little hot, and all of it was poured on her left hand. Ruan Jiaojiao was subconsciously startled.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The waiter apologized hurriedly.

"Are you burned?" Shu Lang immediately stood up and picked up Ruan Jiaojiao's little hand.

"It's okay, it has nothing to do with you. I was too distracted and didn't pay attention." Ruan Jiaojiao said embarrassedly to the waiter. In fact, she was not hot at all. The scream was just a reflex reaction because it was her left hand that was splashed.

Xu Xu had already taken out a handkerchief and wiped her left hand.

"This is?" Qian Qian looked at them in surprise, especially Shu Lang.

Shu Lang said embarrassedly: "Sorry, this is my nephew Ruan Jiaojiao." After saying that, he sent the waiter away and asked Qian Qian: "Can she sit at the same table with us?"

"Of course." Qian Qian was surprised and nodded with a smile.

"Thank you, auntie." Ruan Jiaojiao said obediently.

Qian Qian liked her very much, and then she warmly invited Ruan Jiaojiao to sit down, and ordered a glass of milk for Ruan Jiaojiao, and then said: "Speaking of which, Jiaojiao and I are also destined, you guys came in just now When I was there, I almost mistook you."

"Admit your mistake?" Ruan Jiaojiao looked at her doubtfully.

"Yes, I know a little girl who looks quite similar to you. Her name is Nian Nian. When you first came in and sat next to me, I almost blurted out and called you Nian Nian." Qian Qian said.

Because I had a good impression of Shu Lang, my impression of Ruan Jiaojiao was naturally even better.

Speaking of the previous oolong, I still think it was fate.

Year after year.

The smile on Ruan Jiaojiao's face disappeared in an instant. Even though she tried her best to hold back, she couldn't stop her body's natural reaction. The hand hanging by her side began to tremble, and it became more and more violent. Until Xu Xu finally held his little hand.