Chapter 3

Yan Jinyu took out two napkins and wiped his mouth calmly under the gaze of the two people. "If you often have a meal, you will be very skilled in eating. Don't say there is a knife and fork, but there is nothing. If you are hungry, you can squeeze food into your mouth skillfully with your hands. "

Lin Zimu: "this is the reason.

But her use of such a calm tone to say "often eat not next meal" this kind of words, it will inevitably sound sad.

Yan Jiujin fixed a look at her and took his eyes back, "let's go."

Out of the restaurant, Lin Zimu's car has been taken over and sent directly to the airport.

First class.

The beautiful stewardess looked at Yin Jiujin, blushing, "Sir, what would you like to drink?"

Yan Jiujin did not answer directly, but looked at Yan Jinyu who was sitting beside him, "what do you want to drink?"

Yan Jinyu looked out of the window with a strange look. When she heard his words, her eyes suddenly brightened, "what can I drink?"

"Well."

"Yogurt, get more cans." The excitement of her eyes was not like faking. It was the first time that Yan Jiujin saw such a vivid expression on her face from seeing her to now.

It's just yogurt. How can you be so excited.

Light lift Mou to look toward stewardess, "take cup of coffee again." Some of the stewardesses were frightened by his overcast eyes, so they hung their heads, "OK, sir and miss, please wait a moment."

The stewardess came quickly. Yin Jiujin took the coffee and the yoghurt came to Yan Jinyu.

Yin Jiujin took a sip and put down the coffee cup, looking at Yan Jinyu who sighed after drinking a can of yogurt.

Drink a yoghurt so satisfied, is to eat how much bitter.

Let's take a few more cans. The stewardess did it and took five.

Seeing that Yan Jinyu had to continue to drink after drinking the third can, Yin Jiujin finally couldn't help but stop: "don't drink."

Yan Jinyu looked up at him, eyes full of grievances, but still obediently put down the hands of yogurt.

Her wronged eyes fell in Yan Jiujin's eyes, which made him have the illusion that he was too fierce.

Slow down the tone, "it's not that you're not allowed to drink. Don't drink too much at a time. Drink after a break."

Sitting on the other side of the woods, wood smell speech, instant: "this is still the boss of the one to two? What's the matter with this gentle tone?

Gentle this word, uses in the business circles to kill the God body, suitable?

Although Miss Yan's experience is worthy of sympathy, the boss's preference is too much.

Lin Zimu didn't know what they were thinking. When they heard Yan Jiujin's words, Yan Jinyu's eyes were clear, and his eyes were bright. They were very divine, "really?"

"Well, in an hour."

"An hour is an hour, as long as you don't confiscate it." She looks like she's guarding her yogurt, like someone used to confiscate her yogurt.

"Just a few cans of yogurt. No one's robbing you."

Yan Jin Yu Mou Guang a turn, "see your appearance, the money that buys a few cans of yoghurt should not matter to you. In this case, when you talk about the North City, you can buy it for me? "

Yan Jiujin looked at her with a coffee cup, "just like that?"

Yan Jinyu nodded, "I like it very much." However, they always give her a limited amount.

Looking at her like this, Yin Jiujin almost couldn't resist raising her hand to pinch her face. Fortunately, she reacted quickly, drank coffee and said, "I'll buy it for you in the north city."

Eyes a bright, "words mean words?"

"Well."

Yan Jinyu propped his chin and looked at him, "I think you're a good person. I've decided to admit you fiance."

Lin Zimu's coffee just came out of his mouth.

She didn't want to admit her fiance before?

No matter where she went, Jiuye, who made so many people scared, was fawned by others. She said that it was really ignorant and fearless to say that Jiuye was only in her eyes at this time!

Yan Jiujin was stunned and thought that he had heard wrong. After all, for so many years, no one dared to speak with him in this tone, let alone such words.

Light pick eyebrow, "Oh? It's my pleasure to say so? "

"I can't say that. Since you have come to take me back, I will naturally admit the engagement, but now is the admission from the bottom of my heart. " Look at him, "say, I don't know what your name is, how to call it in the future?"

"Yin Jiujin, my name." Dundun, "others call me Jiuye."

"Nine masters?" Yan Jinyu shook his head, "this is not a good name. I don't like to call people Ye. I don't think you can be several years older than me. I'll call you Jiu Ge in the future."

Lin Zimu has learned to be a good boy. He doesn't drink any more. Otherwise, he will be unable to resist spraying this time.

Jiuye is someone else's honorific title to the boss. What is Jiuge?

Brother and sister this sentiment, used in the boss that is not appropriate ah!

However, the name fell in Yan Jiujin's ears, but it was very new.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Yan Jinyu said, "don't you like me to call you that? How about another one? What's your name? You can't call him Jiuye anyway. "

"Whatever."

"I'll call you brother nine. I've never called someone else's master or brother. Even if I'm a brother, you're the first one. "

Her words were obviously useful here.

"Now that you've introduced me, I'd like to reciprocate. My name is Yan Jinyu. You know, people call me Yu Meiren. You can call me that in the future. "

"Beauty?" Yan Jiujin looked up and down at her strangely, "just your shriveled figure and big face, which is like a beauty?" It's a child.

Lin Zimu doesn't think so.

Miss Yan is a little thin, but her face is a beauty. I'm still not dressed up. If I dress up well, I'm afraid I can't compare with those aristocratic families in the imperial capital.

Say, is Miss Yan eyes too clean, people will unconsciously ignore her appearance advantage, treat her as a child.

Yan Jinyu glared at him, "why is it not a beauty? I don't look good like this? "

"Not ugly." It's pretty good.

He recognized her at a glance when he saw a picture of her grandmother and her when she was young. She looked as if she had been carved in the same mold as her grandmother.

Feng Yan, the old lady of the Yan family, was a famous beauty when she was young, but she had a similar appearance, but he could not use the word "beauty" on her.

See her straw into a new jar of yogurt, twist eyebrows, "just said an hour later to drink."

"I like yogurt when I'm in a bad mood." Of course, she likes to drink when she is in a good mood. No, she likes to drink at any time.

This hobby is not born, but after her first killing.

The taste of yogurt can suppress the disgusting smell of blood.

"You said I was just not ugly, which made me feel bad."

Yin Jiujin: "and he was angry. What he said was the truth.

"Only one can."

Yan Jin Yu cold hum, ignore him.

Seeing this, Yin Jiujin took the initiative to change the topic, "before I wanted to ask, what's on your left hand is... Watch?"