Sweet Wife, be Good!

She put down the car window and saw the driver's face appear in front of her. He smiled and said, "Master, Miss Xia, I've bought coffee."

"Give it to me." Xia Jiu stretched out his hand, a little speechless, drinking and drinking, a cup of coffee, only half an hour at most, enough time.

"Okay, Miss Xia." The driver opened the door and handed over the coffee.

Xia Jiu: "!!!"

Did the driver contract the entire coffee shop?

The coffee he brought over was a big bag. There were two plates in total, and the number of each plate was twelve cups, which means that there were twenty-four cups in total!

The driver gave the coffee to Xia Jiu and closed the car door very intimately. Instead of getting into the car, he hid under the tree and smoked.

"Do you have a friend coming?" Xia Jiu asked this sentence with a voice between his teeth.

"Aren't you going to drink coffee? It's for you. I'll take you back when I finish drinking." Shen Muhan looked at her calmly as he calmly looked at her.

Xia Jiu: "..."

Is this intentional? Just because I am not going back tonight, I bought so much coffee to fill myself?

Xia Jiu's eyes were cold, and he said lightly: "Oh, I forgot, Young Master Han is not the kind of person who seems to have friends."

Turning his head to avoid his murderous sight, Xia Jiu took out a glass and took a sip slowly.

The aroma and bitterness of the coffee filled her mouth at the same time, and her mind was still thinking.

To die! Don't say so much, after two or three cups, I am afraid that I will not be able to sleep tonight.

"Are you in a hurry?" Shen Muhan's voice seemed particularly deserted in the small space.

Xia Jiu turned around and looked at him seriously: "I said, I have a very important thing to solve today."

"Let's talk about it."

Facing him, Xia Jiu didn't want to say anything, she smiled lightly: "I don't think I and Young Master Han can be so close to each other, so I don't need it."

She smiled, but she didn't mean to smile at all.

Since the miscarriage, her body has been shrouded in something, and she has been isolated. It's not as warm as she used to smile and her emotions are real.

Now, the things covered in the eyes on her face make her unreal and incomprehensible.

Can't get close to her either.

"Xia Jiu!" Shen Muhan stretched out his fingers, as if he wanted to pierce the veil covering her face. It was only under her chin that his fingers changed direction and pinched her chin, "Say!"

A red mark appeared on Xia Jiu's white chin, which was shocking.

In fact, he is not heavy, and Xia Jiu can feel it.

She didn't even understand, why is Shen Muhan so annoyed?

She stared directly at him, aimed at his gaze, and said, "Then, Master Han, what do you want to hear?"

Shen Muhan: "..."

He turned his eyes halfway, and his voice was cold: "Isn't it saying that I have to stay in school to solve the problem at night? What is the solution?"

"Young Master Han can even inquire if I invite others to drink coffee, why I am trying to solve something, Young Master Han is not clear in his heart?" Xia Jiu asked with a smile.

"You said the teacher's daughter surnamed Wang?"

Xia Jiu had to sigh, this man's emotional quotient was replaced by IQ, and after a while, she knew that Wang Qianqian had a problem.

What to do under his nose is indeed not an easy task, and you must be more cautious in the future.

Xia Jiu nodded: "Young Master Han knows, do you still pinch me?"