If it were soone else, Mo Yuchu might have been impressed, but the mont she saw the person, Mo Yuchu closed her eyes in annoyance.
It was Bo Jinsi, why was it him?
It must be a coincidence, it must be a coincidence.
It’s been a few days already, he must have forgotten about her by now. Besides, he wouldn’t know she’s working here, how could he just co by, it must be a coincidence.
"Hmm, not bad, you should really take good care of this person, the opportunity is given to you, make sure to seize it well."
Mo Yuchu patted Qi Fang’s shoulder, buried her head again, and ignored Bo Jinsi sitting by the window.
"Really? You’re not going to go?"
Such a handso guy, why wouldn’t Mo Yuchu go herself?
"Don’t you like handso guys? Giving you more chances to interact, who knows, maybe the handso guy will like you, anyway, I’m not interested in him."
Mo Yuchu sat seriously with her own tasks, "Today I don’t really feel like attending to guests, you and others go ahead, I’ll take care of things over here."
"Oh, okay!"
Qi Fang took the coffee Bo Jinsi ordered and walked towards him.
"Your coffee, enjoy!"
Qi Fang said to Bo Jinsi in her sweetest voice, after delivering the coffee, she kept her eyes fixed on Bo Jinsi, marveling to herself at how very handso he was.
Bo Jinsi closed his book, lifted his head to look at Qi Fang, and spoke in a calm voice, "Thank you for the trouble!"
Being looked at by Bo Jinsi, Qi Fang’s face blushed in embarrassnt, a person handso like that, his voice alone could make one feel pregnant.
"No... no trouble, is this your first ti here? Recomnded by a friend or..."
Before Qi Fang could finish, Bo Jinsi spoke, "I’m waiting for my girlfriend to get off work."
"Gir... girlfriend get off work?"
Qi Fang stood frozen, cautiously asking, "Is your girlfriend one of our coffee shop employees?"
If it was soone from their coffee shop, who could it possibly be, including the boss there were just four of them, the other two were long-ti employees around thirty years old, both married, definitely not the girlfriend of this handso guy, Mo Yuchu wasn’t either, Mo Yuchu claid not to know this handso guy, could it be the boss? But their shop owner is a man! So maybe she’s not from their coffee shop!
"Yes!"
The calm voice dropped like thunder to Qi Fang’s ears.
What? Really one of their coffee shop employees, but exactly who?
"Could I ask who your girlfriend is from our shop?"
She thought for quite a while but couldn’t figure out who it was?
"It’s Mo Yuchu!"
Another thunderbolt struck, Qi Fang’s eyes widened, dear Mo Yuchu, she even said she didn’t know such a big handso guy, turns out she’s his girlfriend, good thing she didn’t do anything offensive, didn’t try to tempt him herself.
"Yuchu, but Yuchu said she didn’t know him?!"
Qi Fang was puzzled, speaking subconsciously.
Bo Jinsi’s gaze passed by Qi Fang, focusing on the not-so-distant counter where Mo Yuchu stood, hidden in a corner he couldn’t see, back turned.
His expression darkened slightly, Qi Fang saw his expression and was sowhat frightened, quickly leaving.
"Mo Yuchu, you deceived , saying you didn’t know that handso guy!"
Qi Fang at the counter hurriedly pulled Mo Yuchu aside and asked.
Mo Yuchu stopped what she was doing, raising her head, "..."
"You’re clearly in a relationship with that guy, yet you claim not to know him."
"Your boyfriend is not only handso but considerate, personally fetching you, yet you refuse to admit it, afraid I might steal him?"
"Hmph, Mo Yuchu, you’re too much."
Qi Fang teased with a cold snort.
Mo Yuchu glared fiercely at Bo Jinsi, "I’m not familiar with him, nonsense boyfriend-girlfriend."
Even the ever graceful and noble Mo Yuchu couldn’t help cursing.
That damn Bo Jinsi, actually spouting nonsense.
Throwing down what she was holding, Mo Yuchu walked out angrily, bent over and slamd the table furiously, "Bo Jinsi, if you dare spout nonsense again, I’ll yank your tongue out!"
Bo Jinsi elegantly sipped the coffee on the table, then stood up and grabbed Mo Yuchu’s hand, "Was it who said to offer myself?"
Mo Yuchu glared at Bo Jinsi in frustration, "Bo Jinsi, I want you to forget that matter, otherwise, you can forget about treating you."
"Since I’m yours, if you don’t want to treat , I won’t complain."
In her heart, Mo Yuchu considered the seemingly sickly Bo Jinsi; how could he be a wolf in fox clothing, wickedly cunning.
Mo Yuchu pouted, and Bo Jinsi seriously stared at her, perhaps unaware of how cute and captivating she looked.
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