Chapter 47 – The Enthusiasm That Can’t Be Rejected
Yang Yi has a shop, so after Yan Xiaopei came out, the place where the two children played with toys was transferred from the living room to the coffee shop.
In fact, it doesn’t matter whether the coffee shop was open or not, anyway, no one’s coming.
However, Yang Yi vaguely felt that the woman was a little dangerous, of course, not in that sense of danger. In any case, facing her at home, Yang Yi always felt that something was wrong.
“The name of your shop is very strange. Why is it called Street Corner’s Coffee Shop”? Yan Xiaopei didn’t have any intention to go back, although Yang Yi had asked her several times whether the flower shop would be in trouble if she was away. On the contrary, she was lazing about, holding her chin on the bar counter and watching Yang Yi be busy.
When Xixi, who playing with the little brother, turned her head and happened to see her sitting in the position where she had drawn before, the little girl pouted and sulkily played with the doll in her hand.
Actually, there is a two-year gap between Yan Yingkai and Xixi, and boys of this age are more self-conscious and think that playing with younger children is a bit of a loss. Therefore, he was still reluctant to take the initiative to talk to Xixi. Most of the time, he was answering Xixi’s question without saying a word. (TN: Maybe just nodding or shaking his head.)
Now that Xixi was silent, he was relieved and focused all his attention on the magnetic toy in front of him. He wanted to make a big car!
At the bar counter, Yang Yi was almost the same as Yan Yingkai, a little helpless. He was not interested in chatting with Yan Xiaopei. Because this woman gives him a bad feeling, maybe a little scheming?
But Yang Yi can’t be too obvious. After all, he still wants Xixi to make friends. He, as a father, must first learn to be gentle with others. So, Yang Yi can only deal with it with few sentences. (TN: can’t be too obvious that he’s not interested with her.)
“Because it’s on the corner!”
“Good, I thought you were a little lazy with the naming. Fortunately, you’re not lazy when you gave your daughter a name.”
Yang Yi responded with a smile.
What can he say? When Xixi was born, he didn’t even know anything about it. Mo Fei named of Xixi “Yang Xi”, which was a few years ago! When Yang Yi reunites with them, Xixi is already called Xixi!
Of course, the name Xixi is also pleasant to hear!
Wait, Street Corner’s Coffee Shop sounds good, too, okay? Special literature and art, don’t you think so?
Yang Yi can only smile, he has no intention to argue.
“Would you like a cup of coffee?” Yang Yi also said casually, just making small talk.
However, Yan Xiaopei immediately became lively: “Yes, please!”
“……” Yang Yi was a little speechless.
It’s not that she can’t afford a cup of coffee. Yang Yi thinks she can drink whatever she wants, but the question is, she still wanted to drink coffee. Is this woman really not going back?
But words that’s already been said is like spilt milk, it couldn’t be taken back. So, Yang Yi had to turn around and grind beans and make a cup of coffee for Yan Xiaopei.
“Wow, it smells good!” The hot water washed over the grounded coffee beans, and the cup underneath reverberated with a tantalizing coffee fragrance. Yan Xiapei, like a young girl, clapped her hands and said happily.
Yang Yi did not answer, but Yan Xiaopei saw his eyes shining.
A big man, can still do things so seriously, that side face, that back, that look, it’s too handsome!
To be honest, Yang Yi is not handsome. At best, he’s a tough-looking man, and he doesn’t meet Yan Xiaopei’s original aesthetic standards, but sometimes attractiveness can overcome by other things, right?
Yan Xiaopei’s infatuated look gradually fell on Yang Yi’s strong muscles and Yang Yi’s strong buttocks…
When the coffee was served, Yan Xiaopei withdrawn her gaze. She behaved very freely and gracefully picked up the cup, and gently took a sip.
In terms of posture, Yan Xiaopei looks like she has been drinking coffee for many years, while Mo Fei, who is like a cow chewing peony, is more like from the countryside than her…
However, Yan Xiaopei quickly frowned: “It’s a bit bitter.”
“Still bitter?” Yang Yi was surprised. How did the previous theory that woman needs a spoonful and a half when drinking coffee not work with Yan Xiaopei?
“I need to add more sugar! I’ll do it myself!” Yan Xiaopei coquettishly said with a smile. She propped herself up on the bar and leaned out to reach the sugar jar.
Her action was a bit big, and her body rubbed against Yang Yi’s arm a little, but this is not the point!
The point is that Yang Yi’s short-sleeved blouse was loose on her body, and when Yan Xiaopei came over like this, her neckline collapsed. Yang Yi’s line of sight inadvertently swept past and happened to see the two dazzling white masses inside.
Yan Xiaopei didn’t seem to notice. She took the sugar jar, then leisurely took back her arm and sat back.
“I like to drink it sweet.” Yan Xiaopei looked at Yang Yi and smiled.
Yang Yi was naturally expressionless. The scene just now, in fact, can’t make much waves in his heart. Compared with the beauty that just came out from a bath, he has seen much more than this… The western beautiful woman in his past life is the best!
“I think I’ll add more sugar jars in the future and let the guests add them themselves.” On the contrary, Yang Yi was pondering about this matter.
Everyone has a different taste. Yang Yi can’t ask others to drink the original taste of coffee, even though he likes it very much.
“It seems that I have helped you!” Yan Xiaopei was as happy as a young girl.
But Yang Yi was not very willing to continue. He lowered his head and wiped the cup, as if the cup can never be wiped completely clean.
Yan Xiaopei was a little depressed, but she took it as a man’s shyness. She changed her gaze and looked at the children.
Yan Yingkai’s car has begun to take shape. Xixi also put down her toys and looked at the little brother’s work curiously and carefully.
“I envy them for having such a carefree childhood.” Yan Xiaopei suddenly sighed with emotion.
Yang Yi nodded silently, but he felt that he was satisfied with his new life: “in fact, watching the children grow up happily is also a kind of happiness.”
Yan Xiaopei infatuatedly looked at Yang Yi again.
Finally, the night fell and the continuous drizzle also stopped. Yang Yi didn’t make Yan Xiaopei mother and son stay for dinner. Instead, Yan Xiaopei wanted to invite Yang Yi father and daughter to the eat in the East Gate restaurant, but Yang Yi refused.
“Next time, can I come to you for coffee?” Yan Xiaopei took his son’s hand and asked shyly.
Yang Yi looked down at the little boy. He smiled and said, “Bring your son here. I’ll treat you to coffee.”
Yang Yi had his own meaning, but Yan Xiaopei didn’t get it. She felt satisfied with his answer and left with a smile on her face.
“Huh!” Yang Yi breathed a sigh of relief as he watched the other party leave.
Turning around, he hurriedly closed the shop door, picked up the mop, and vigorously wiped the floor that had been dirtied before. It was not really easy for someone with obsessive-compulsive disorder to endure for so long!
Xixi’s small figure also ran over to help her father, but her little shoes left small shoeprints on the floor that had just been wiped. Yang Yi had to lift her up and carried her on his back.
“Hold on well. If you fall off, your butt will turn into eight petals!” Yang Yi bluffed. (TN: No clue what “turn into eight petals” means. Maybe shatter into pieces?)
“Hee hee, I don’t believe it!” Xixi hugged her father’s neck and her hair was swinging, covering her fairy-like ears.
“Papa…”
“Um?”
“I don’t like that aunt just now.”
“Why?”
“I just don’t like her.”
“Well, what about Big Brother Little Kai?”
“Big Brother Little Kai is amazing. He has made a big car!”
“Compared to Papa, who is more amazing?”
“Papa is more amazing! Hee hee…”
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