Chapter 1365

Mustard... Mustard?

Yin Ziyu almost bit his tongue out and rolled his eyes in silence. Nima's, this is too cruel, mustard oil from the Central Plains is absolutely powerful, a pot of tea is enough to make the most fierce tough man tears.

It seems that women really hate themselves so much that they even use this kind of harmful tactics.

Avril on the other side couldn't stand it. She kept wiping her tears and nose with a paper towel. It took a long time to slow down. Thanks to not drinking much, otherwise today's face of the dark god would be completely gone.

Mu Zhiyan over there saw this scene. She felt relieved and deliberately lowered her head and pretended not to see it.

The waiter was stunned by the spray, and then he felt that it didn't taste right. The reaction of the two guests also let him know that something had happened. The other guests in the room cast surprised eyes, which made the waiter nervous.

Every guest received a commission. Of course, if the reception is not good, there will be corresponding punishment. The waiter bowed nervously and asked, "Sir and madam, is it tea that doesn't agree with you?"

"Tea? Try a drink. " Yin Ziyu pushed the teapot to him.

The waiter didn't dare to be careless. He quickly took out his small cup and took a sip of it. Then he raised his head to drink it. Suddenly, his eyes bulged and puffed out the tea. He was red and coughed violently.

What kind of tea is this? It's poison. For foreigners, mustard is absolutely full of great lethality. The waiter even lost his voice and struggled to apologize: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

"It's none of your business, young man. It's about going to the man who made the tea. " After recovery, Avril wiped her mouth with a paper towel and pointed to the counter with her jade finger. Her pretty eyes were cold.

There has never been a woman who let her suffer such a big loss. If she didn't have a sweetheart sitting opposite, she could make the girl disappear in the world in a minute.

Yin Ziyu quickly opened the sugar jar on the edge of the table, grabbed some rock sugar and put it into Avril's mouth: "no, that's my friend. He's joking with me."

Avril in the eyes of the murderous convergence, put on a pair of joking look: "tut Tut, the original is the girl's competitor, then I have to see what she is."

He told the waiter standing beside him in panic: "take the teapot and ask your boss what to do with it."

The waiter ran back with the teapot in a panic. When he came to Mu Zhiyan, he was too nervous to speak: "old... Old... Boss..."

Mu Zhiyan calmly looked at him, put down the pen in her hand: "don't be nervous, you won't be deducted, I'll deal with it."

Carrying the teapot, he came to their table and said coldly, "what can I do for you, my guest?"

Avril is quite familiar with the Central Plains culture. She raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "it's a good woman boss with personality, but it's not the way to do business to treat the guests so willfully?"

Yin Ziyu honestly sat beside when dumb, neither dare to offend Mu Zhiyan, more embarrassed to others Avril said cruel words, honestly sat beside pretend grandson.

Mu Zhiyan sees that Yin Ziyu doesn't speak for herself, and her heart is even more bitter. This son of a bitch is very happy to come to find herself. Isn't she worried about her? Is it so?

"I don't understand what this lady means." Mu Zhiyan coldly replied, "if you think our tea is not good, you will not take care of the business in the future."

The sharp light in Avril's eyes flashed to the end, and the corner of his mouth rose gently, which frightened the yinziyu. This was the action of the God of darkness before he was ready to kill. He quickly coughed and said, "well, it's all my friends. We don't have to be so nervous. Why don't you sit down and have a good chat... "

"You shut up!"

The two women yelled in unison, then looked at each other and glared at each other.

Mu Zhiyan calmly took the teapot and poured a cup. She looked up and drank it. She put down her cup and said, "this is mustard tea just launched by our tea house. It has rich flavor and endless aftertaste. Ordinary people won't let them taste it. What's the problem with you two?"

All right?

Yin Ziyu opened his mouth and couldn't say anything. Mu Zhiyan big square admitted, tell you here is mixed with mustard, not only that, but also arrogantly claimed that ordinary people are not qualified to drink, anti general one army.

Clever, Yin Ziyu had no choice but to kick Avril's little foot from the bottom and smile bitterly.

Avril showed a smile, delicate face showing stunning beauty, holding the gills to see the heart fish: "dear, you kiss me, I will not be angry."Mu Zhiyan clenched her hand with a teacup. There is no doubt that this woman regards herself as a competitor and is advocating "subordination".

Yin Ziyu whispers that it's not good. Mu Zhiyan grows up in a honeypot, and develops a stubborn temper. She never lowers her head to anyone. It's a challenge to her self-esteem. She can stand it.

Sure enough, Mu Zhiyan calmly put down her tea cup and patted Yin Ziyu on the shoulder: "you guy, when my friend comes, you don't tell me. What's the style of wearing my bathrobe in such a hurry? Why don't you go back to the room and change your clothes?"

Then, under Avril's gaze, he returns to the counter with two unparalleled legs and makes a hostess's posture to do his own business without fear.

Like a wife who wants to know that her husband is a bit fickle, she is polite with absolute dignity, and of course she has absolute confidence in herself.

The bitter smile on Yin Ziyu's face is more bitter than balsam pear, and Avril's eyes on the opposite side have become full of the taste of exploration.

Women in the dark world follow the law of the jungle, but they don't care how many women their men have. What matters is who the lion will choose to live with.

However, for Avril, the man in front of her has been released from the mercenary. The best choice is that she should not have another woman besides herself.

Holding her cheeks with a smile, Avril's eyes were like silk: "is it because of two beautiful legs? King, you are driven by instinct. Would you like me to show you

"You know what's on my mind is Xiaohua. I can't hold anyone else. Don't be kidding." Yin Ziyu quietly took a sip of tea and acclimatized to the mustard taste inside, as if the pungent bitterness was not so terrible.

In front of this woman's appearance than the angel also wins three points, the mind is actually more venomous by the devil. No matter refuse or promise, Mu Zhiyan's safety will be a problem, so we can only make an article from Xiaohua to let her know that she can't have a real relationship with any woman