The Atypical Young Lady Has Returned

  Chapter 3 Like Yogurt

Yan Jinyu calmly took out two napkins and wiped her mouth under the gazes of the two of them slightly, "If you often eat up and down, you will be proficient in eating. Don't say you have knives and forks. , There’s nothing, I’m so hungry, I can skillfully stuff food into my mouth even with my hands."

  Lin Zimu: "..." is the reason.

  But she said in such a calm tone that she said, "I often have a meal without a meal", it sounds unavoidable to make people feel bitter.

  Yin Jiu-jin fixed a glance at her, then took his gaze back, "Let's go."

  After coming out of the restaurant, Lin Zimu’s car has already been taken over and sent directly to the airport.

  First Class.

  The beautiful flight attendant looked at Yin Jiu-jin, her face turned reddish, "Sir, what would you like to drink?"

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

  Yan Jinyu looked out of the window with a novel look. Hearing what he said, his eyes lit up suddenly, "You can drink anything?"

"Ok."

  "Yogurt, take a few more cans." The excitement in her eyes did not seem to be fake. It was the first time Yin Jiu-jin saw such a vivid expression on her face since seeing her.

   is just yogurt, why is it so excited?

   faintly raised her eyes and looked at the stewardess, "get another cup of coffee." The stewardess was a little frightened by the look in his dark eyes, and hung her head hurriedly, "Okay, please wait a moment, sir."

  The flight attendant came quickly, Yin Jiu-jin took the coffee, and the yogurt was in Yan Jinyu's hands.

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

  Drinking yogurt is so satisfying, it is how much bitter I have eaten.

  Let the stewardess take a few more cans, and the stewardess took five cans seriously.

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

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

  Her aggrieved eyes fell in Yin Jiu-jin's eyes, giving him the illusion that he was too fierce for no reason.

  Slow down his tone, “It’s not that you are not allowed to drink, don’t drink too much at a time, take a break and drink again.”

  Lin Zimu, who was sitting on the other side, heard this, and instantly: "..." Is this still the boss who is always the same? Also, what is going on with this gentle tone?

  The word gentle is used in the business world to kill the gods. Is it appropriate?

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

  What Lin Zimu was thinking, the two didn’t know. Hearing what Yin Jiujin said, the grievances in Yan Jinyu’s eyes disappeared. His eyes were shining, very energetic, "Really?"

   "Well, but it will be an hour later."

   "An hour is an hour, as long as you don't confiscate it." She is guarding the appearance of yogurt like she used to confiscate her yogurt.

   "It's just a few cans of yogurt, no one will grab you."

  Yan Jinyu turned her eyes, "Looking at your appearance, the money for a few cans of yogurt should be nothing to you. In this case, when you wait for the North City, you can buy it for me?"

  Yin Jiu-jin looked at her with a coffee cup, "Do you like it so much?"

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

  Looking at her like this, Yin Jiu-jin almost couldn't help raising his hand to pinch her face. Fortunately, he hurriedly reacted, sipping coffee and turning his face away, "Go to Beicheng to buy it for you."

  'S eyes lit up, "Speaking counts?"

"Ok."

  Yan Jinyu looked at him with his chin, "I think you are a good person, you fiance, I decided to admit it."

  The coffee Lin Zimu had just drunk almost spewed out.

  Relationship She didn’t want to admit this fiancé before?

  The Jiuye, who made so many people feel terrified, no matter where they go, others are catching up with them. She actually said that this is similar to what Jiuye came to her at this time, so she is really ignorant and fearless!

  Yin Jiujin was taken aback, thinking that he had misheard, after all, for so many years, no one had ever dared to speak to him in this tone, let alone such a thing.

   faintly raised his eyebrows, "Oh? Should it be my honor?"

"You can't say that. Since you are here to take me back, I will naturally admit the marriage contract, but now it's a confession from the bottom of my heart." Looking at him, "Speaking of which, I don't know what your name is. How do you call it?"

   "Yin Jiujin, my name." Suddenly, "Everyone calls me Jiuye."

   "Jiuye?" Yan Jinyu shook his head, "This is a bad name. I don't like calling you ye. I don't think you can grow older than me. I will call you Brother Nine from now on."

  Lin Zimu learned well and didn't drink anymore, otherwise I guess I really can't help but spray this time.

  Jiu Ye is a respectful name for the boss, what the **** is Jiu Ge?

  This kind of sentiment of brother and sister is not suitable for the boss!

  However, this name fell in Yin Jiu-jin's ears but it was extremely fresh.

   Seeing that he hasn’t spoken for a long time, Yan Jinyu said, “I don’t like me calling you that way? Then change it? What should I call it? You can’t be called Jiuye anyway.”

   "Whatever."

   "Then I'll call you Brother Nine. I have never called someone else's father, or someone else's brother. Even if you are a brother, you are the first one."

  What she said is obviously very useful here in Yin Jiujin.

  "Since you gave an introduction, I should also be courteous. My name is Yan Jinyu. You know, others call me Poppy. You can call me like that in the future."

  "Beauty?" Yin Jiujin looked up and down with a weird look in her eyes, "Just your shriveled figure and slapped face, which one looks like a beauty?" He was clearly a child.

  Lin Zimu doesn't think so.

  Ms. Yan is a little thinner, but that face is undoubtedly a top-notch beauty. This is still not dressed up, if you dress up well, I am afraid that the wealthy daughters of the imperial capital can't match it.

  Speaking of it, Miss Yan's eyes are too clean, which will make people unconsciously ignore her advantages in appearance and treat her as a child.

  Yan Jinyu stared at him, "Why isn't it a beauty anymore? Isn't it pretty for me to look like this?"

   "Not ugly." It's pretty pleasing to the eye.

  He could recognize her at a glance. He had seen her grandmother and his grandmother in a young photo. She looked like she was carved out of the same mold with her grandmother.

Feng Yan, the old lady of the Yan family, was a well-known beauty when she was young, but she clearly has a similar appearance, but he couldn't use the word "beauty" on her.

  Seeing that she put the straw into a new jar of yogurt again, twisted her eyebrows, "I just said that I can drink it after an hour."

   "I like to drink yogurt when I am in a bad mood." Of course, she also likes to drink it when I am in a good mood. No, it should be said that she likes to drink it anytime.

  This preference is not born, but after her first murder.

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

   "You actually said that I'm just not ugly, and it makes me feel bad."

  Yin Jiujin: "..." He was still angry, and he was clearly telling the truth.

   "You can only drink one can."

  Yan Jinyu snorted coldly and ignored him.

  Seeing this, Yin Jiu-jin took the initiative to change the subject, “I wanted to ask before, what are you wearing on your left hand... a watch?”

  (End of this chapter)