President, your wife has slapped you in the face again.

Feng Yin walked out of the school and walked straight to the coffee shop opposite.

When I used to go to school, lunch was basically settled here. There are partitions on the second floor of this coffee shop. After lunch at noon, you can take your computer to work here. The environment is quiet and elegant.

Feng Yin entered the coffee shop, lifted his foot up the stairs, and just as he was about to go upstairs, he heard the noise on the second floor.

Feng Yin frowned, when did the second floor become a hot pot city?To be exact, it is the hot pot city that is being renovated.

Feng Yin stood on the stairs, neither going up nor down.

"This place won't open until next week." At the stairway, a young man dressed as a waiter was wiping the handrails. When he saw Feng Yin standing there motionless, he kindly reminded her.

Feng Yin nodded, turned around and went downstairs to the bar on the first floor.

"An iced Americano."

After the words fell, he turned around and found a seat by the window to sit down.

The boss and the waiter here have all changed, and the waiter looks listless, as if it is a day to day.

Feng Yin sat there and waited for 10 to [-] minutes before the coffee came. Because the waiter was not serving it steadily, he spilled some on the plate halfway. Looking at the mottled coffee marks on the plate, Feng Yin instantly lost the desire to drink.

No wonder there was no one there.

The deafening music sounded above the head. It was obviously a coffee shop, but all kinds of music that disturbed the heart were played.

Feng Yin's eyes were confused for a moment. After three years, only the first floor of the coffee shop is struggling to support it. It won't be long before this place will disappear. I don't know if it will become your food stall or something else.

She is not obsessed with the environment when it comes to food, but feels that many things have changed in the past three years.

She's back, and it's time to start all over again.

If it was in this life when she was just reborn, for a long time, she would have thought it was a dream of her own, and she might wake up from the dream one day, and everything had never existed before, and she didn't have any sense of security at that time, but Now……

She has the capital to start over, but from body to mind, she is indescribably exhausted.

Picking up the coffee, Feng Yin saw a few oily flowers floating on the edge of the coffee cup, felt nauseated, and almost vomited. At this moment, his brain short-circuited for a moment, and he got up and walked towards the bar.

"What's the matter with you?"

The waiter at the bar glanced at her coldly, Feng Yin ignored her, and walked directly into the bar, she wanted to make a cup of coffee for herself.

"Hey, what are you doing? I called the police..."

The waiter was taken aback by Feng Yin, he reacted and wanted to push her out, Feng Yin turned his head and gave him a hard look, the cold look made the waiter shiver uncontrollably.

When he touched the phone, he realized that the phone lost signal at some point.

Not only is there no mobile phone signal, but the network signal is also gone.

The waiter was dumbfounded and scared.

There is only one way out of the bar, and it is blocked by the wind, the waiter can only stand there and worry.

"Wind Yin?"

Just as Feng Yin came out with a cup of American style made by himself, a female voice sounded softly, but there was a bit of malice in it.

Feng Yin was wearing sunglasses and a mask at the moment, even Chen Weishuang and the others might not be able to recognize her at a glance, let alone a strange woman she didn't know.

Feng Yin didn't want to talk to anyone, and walked towards the door with a cup of coffee.

"Aren't you Mrs. Chen? Why aren't you by Chen Xiuzhu's side, what are you doing back to Q City?" The woman stopped Feng Yin, and took the opportunity to sweep the coffee in her hand to the ground.