The milk group of the five big guys spit milk

"Ye Luo, order a cappuccino and send it to the painter outside!"

Jiang Mianmian sat down on the soft sofa, she looked at the figure outside the window with some hesitation, and after a long while hesitated, she gave an order.

Without saying a word, Ye Luo got up and left.

Then Jiang Mianmian let out a soft breath, as if moving away the boulder that was suppressing her chest.

"Mianmian, do you like him very much?"

Feng Chenyuan stirred the coffee in his hand and asked casually.

On the opposite side, the hummingbird pricked up its ears vigilantly, lowered its eyes, and the excited gaze of watching the show was hidden in the eyes.

He is not talented, and he has a little dabble in spoken language, so even though he was not at the scene just now, he wanted to participate in the whole process of what happened outside the window just now.

Teacher Xiaofeng wanted Miss Mianmian to be happy, but in the end, Miss Mianmian was happy, but he himself didn't seem very happy!

Tsk tsk, if he was there, he would definitely ask.

"Teacher Xiao Feng, do you regret it?"

But it's not bad to watch a play now.

Listen, teacher Xiao Feng's tone is so yin and yang!
It's a pity that Jiang Mianmian is very nervous in this regard. He didn't hear the yin and yang strangeness that the hummingbird felt at all, and even thought about it seriously before saying: "Yes!"

"Why?" Feng Chenyuan stared at Jiang Mianmian without blinking.

Jiang Mianmian didn't hesitate: "Of course it's because he is very good. His cartoons are very thoughtful and creative...Look, he draws you beautifully!"

Vassal Yuan: "It's okay!"

Even if he doesn't like outsiders, after being influenced by later generations, he still can't go against his conscience and say something bad, although his conscience may not be so pure.

"Yes, yes, I like his painting style very much. He may be a very good cartoonist in the future and can create very good works!" Jiang Mianmian said enthusiastically.

It's just that her tone is full of determination and trust.

Because she knows, the famous Dai Mang, the cartoonist who created the five-part "Exorcism" has a limitless future!

Vassal Yuan... is even more unhappy!

After realizing it, he suddenly realized that he didn't seem to want Jiang Mianmian to praise anyone at all. He didn't seem to have this feeling before.

His slender fingers clasped together in the palm of his hand, and a thoughtful flash flashed between his brows and eyes.

"No, that person refused Ye Luo's cappuccino!"

Hummingbird had seen enough of the show, her eyes slid out of the window, her eyebrows were raised slightly, as a reminder that it was not a big deal.

Sure enough, the vassal Yuan frowned almost instantly.

Even Jiang Mianmian looked at the man outside the window in some puzzlement, and the man just raised his head, staring at Jiang Mianmian with dark eyes, his eyes were like black holes, revealing the resistance of being thousands of miles away .

Jiang Mianmian's eyes flickered, and she gave the man a soft and lovely smile.

The man froze for a moment, then quickly lowered his head in some embarrassment.

The next moment, the corners of his lips moved slightly, as if he had said something.

Then Ye Luo put the cup of hot cappuccino at the man's feet, then turned back to the coffee shop without hesitation.

Jiang Mianmian watched the man staring at the cappuccino, but didn't pick it up for a long time. Maybe her gaze was too direct to make people feel embarrassed?She averted her gaze attentively.

The vassal Yuan watched Jiang Mianmian's expression the whole time, the original thoughtfulness had long since disappeared, he pursed his lips, and said directly: "If Mianmian likes him, please invite him back to Jiang's house to teach you how to draw manga ?”

"Ah?" Jiang Mianmian was taken aback, and said, "How can that be!"

"Why not? He seems to be short of money. Although he has high self-esteem, if he is formally invited to teach you, he should not refuse!" Feng Chen Yuan calmly and restrained.

It can be said that vassal Yuan's suggestion is extremely appropriate.

But Jiang Mianmian still shook her head seriously: "That's not okay either!"

What if Daimang couldn't draw "Exorcism" because of the change of environment?
And Daimang may not be willing to accept her help!
Although the contact between them was so short, Jiang Mianmian felt that the man would definitely reject Yuanyuan's proposal.

"Mianmian... I like him very much!" Feng Chenyuan lowered his eyelashes and sighed softly.

It was just the loss and sadness in the tone, and finally passed through the calm lake, wrapped in strong water vapor, and walked towards Jiang Mianmian.

The little girl realized later, and finally noticed the expression of the vassal Yuan.

She froze for a moment, lowered her head and dug out a huge piece of cake, and handed it to the vassal Yuan: "Yuanyuan, I'll feed you!"

The faint mango flavor and the sweet cake were intertwined and slid into Feng Chenyuan's throat. His eyelashes trembled, he lowered his head and approached, and swallowed it in one gulp.

"Is Yuanyuan jealous?" Jiang Mianmian breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Feng Chenyuan's face seriously, and continued: "Although I like Dai... I like the cartoons of that teacher outside, but Yuanyuan and his It's different!"

Vassal Yuan raised his head: "Why is it different!"

Jiang Mianmian thought about it seriously, and said: "It's just that if I lose him, I just feel sad, but if Yuanyuan leaves me, I will be very painful, super painful, and I will cry every day in pain. I hope to be with Yuanyuan forever !"

This is simply Chi Guoguo's confession.

Although the little girl's confession was not the same as the general sense of confession, the original lost mood of the vassal Yuan brightened instantly.

He couldn't hold back, and licked his back molars.

The residual sweet smell made him half-close his eyes and smile.

Since Mianmian wants to conceal the man's identity, then don't pursue it, but he will still care about the man's every move, maybe he will get a work from the man that makes Mianmian happy.

Such thoughts disappeared in a flash, he lowered his head and took a sip of the bitter coffee, and said with curved eyebrows, "I won't let you suffer!"

"What?" Jiang Mianmian had some doubts.

She didn't listen carefully, but the vassal Yuan shook his head, not intending to say it again.

"When are we leaving?" He changed the subject.

Jiang Mianmian turned her head to look at the street with a faint yellow light outside the window, and the crowd full of festive atmosphere, feeling a little bit reluctant.

"Wait a little longer, we will go to school tomorrow, this is the last freedom!"

"...Okay!" Feng Chenyuan looked at the little girl's sly eyes and laughed.

The little girl who obediently eats the cake is very easy to coax, no, she doesn't even need to be coaxed to enjoy herself, Feng Chenyuan took the opportunity to deal with the matter in hand, and when Jiang Mianmian wanted to leave, he raised his eyes instantly.

"Go now?"

Jiang Mianmian shook her head. She pointed to the world outside the window, and asked seriously, "Yuanyuan, that bad woman outside seems to have seen us. Are we going to run away now?"

Hearing this, the vassal Yuan looked sideways and saw a person who should not have appeared.

Yue Wanxue?
"If Mianmian doesn't want to see her, let's leave now through the back door!"

Feng Chenyuan didn't hesitate, and when he first came in, he was habitually looking for all the exits of the coffee house, so he subconsciously made a suggestion.