Yan Jinyu calmly pulled out two napkins and wiped his mouth with a slight look on his eyes. "If you often eat for a while, you will be very skilled in eating. Not to mention having a knife and fork, you can even have nothing. If you are so hungry, you can skillfully stuff food into your mouth with your hands."

Lin Zimu: "..." is the reason.

But it would inevitably make people feel sad when she said "I often eat for the first meal but not the next meal" in such a calm tone.

Yin Jiujin looked at her firmly, withdrew his gaze, "Let's go."

After leaving the restaurant, someone had already taken over the car driven by Lin Zimu and took them directly to the airport.

First class.

The beautiful stewardess looked at Yin Jiujin with a slightly red face, "Sir, what do you want 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 the window with a strange look. When he heard his words, his eyes lit up suddenly, "You can drink anything?"

"Um."

"Take a few more cans of yogurt." The excitement in her eyes was not like making a fake. It was the first time Yin Jiujin saw such a vivid expression on her face since she saw her.

It's just yogurt, why are you so excited?

He raised his eyes lightly and looked at the flight attendant, "Get another cup of coffee." The flight attendant was a little scared by his gloomy eyes, and hurriedly lowered his head, "Okay, sir, please wait a moment."

The flight attendant came very quickly. Yin Jiujin took the coffee and the yogurt was also brought to Yan Jinyu.

Yin Jiujin took a sip and put down the coffee cup, looking at Yan Jinyu who was sighing while drinking a can of yogurt.

Drinking yogurt is so satisfying, it’s so much hardship.

I asked the flight attendant to take a few more cans, and took five cans.

Seeing that Yan Jinyu had to continue drinking the third can, Yin Jiujin finally couldn't help but stop him: "Stop drinking."

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

Her aggrieved eyes fell into Yin Jiujin's eyes, giving him an illusion that he was too fierce for no reason.

Slow down, "It's not that you don't let you drink. Don't drink too much at a time, and drink it for a while."

Lin Zimu, who was sitting on the other side, heard this and said, "..." Is this the boss who has always been the same? Also, what's going on with this gentle tone?

The word gentle is suitable for the word "gentle" in the business world?

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

Lin Zimu was thinking, but the two of them didn't know. When they heard Yin Jiujin's words, Yan Jinyu's grievances disappeared, his eyes were bright and very vivid, "Really?"

"Yeah, it will take an hour later."

"One hour is only one hour, as long as you don't confiscate it." She was vigilant and protected the yogurt, as if someone had confiscated her yogurt before.

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

Yan Jinyu's eyes turned, "Looking at your appearance, it should be nothing for you to buy a few cans of yogurt. Since that's the case, when you are talking about the North City, you can buy it for me?"

Yin Jiujin looked at her with a coffee cup, "I just like it so much?"

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

Looking at her like this, Yin Jiujin could hardly help but raise his hand to pinch her face. Fortunately, he quickly reacted and took a sip of coffee and turned his face away, "Go to Beicheng to buy it for you."

His eyes lit up, "Keep your word?"

"Um."

Yan Jinyu held his chin and looked at him, "I think you are a good person. I decided to admit your fiancé."

Lin Zimu almost squirted out a sip of the coffee that had just been drunk into his mouth.

Love she was reluctant to admit her fiancé before?

Jiu Ye, who made many people frightened, was always there to curry favor with him wherever he went. She actually said that this was similar to what Jiu Ye said that he only caught her eyes at this time. He was really ignorant and fearless!

Yin Jiujin was stunned, thinking that he had heard it wrong. After all, no one dared to talk to him in such a tone, let alone such words.

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

"You can't say that. Since you came to take me back, I will naturally admit the engagement, but now it is just a confession from the bottom of my heart." Looking at him, "I don't know what you are called yet, what should I call you in the future?"

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

"Master Jiu?" Yan Jinyu shook his head, "This title is not good. I don't like to call him Master. I think you can't grow up to me. From now on, I will call you Brother Jiu."

Lin Zimu learned his lesson and didn't drink anything anymore, otherwise he would have been unable to help but squirting this time.

Jiu Ye is someone else’s respectful title to the boss. What the hell is Jiu Ye?

It’s not appropriate to use the mood of brothers and sisters on the boss!

However, this title is extremely fresh when Yin Jiujin's ears fall.

Seeing that he was not talking for a long time, Yan Jinyu said, "Don't like me calling you that? Then change it? What's the point? Anyway, you can't call him Jiuye."

"casual."

"Then I'd better call you Brother Jiu. I've never called anyone else's master, nor have I called someone else's brother. Even if I become a brother, you are the first one."

Her words are obviously very useful to Yin Jiujin.

"Since you have introduced me, I should also be polite. My name is Yan Jinyu. You know, everyone else calls me Yu Meiren, you can call me that in the future."

"Beauty?" Yin Jiujin looked her up and down with a strange look in his eyes. "Just your shriveled figure and a small face the size of a palm, what is the point like a beauty?" He was clearly a child.

Lin Zimu didn't think so.

Miss Yan is a little thinner, but her face is undoubtedly a beauty with a strong face. She is still not dressed up. If she dressed up well, she would probably be able to compare with the daughters of the aristocratic families in the imperial capital.

Speaking of which, 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 glared at him, "Why aren't you a beauty? I'm not pretty?"

"Not ugly." It's quite pleasing.

He could recognize her at a glance, because he had seen photos of her grandmother and his grandmother when she was young, and she looked like she was carved from the same mold as her grandmother.

Feng Yan, the old lady of the Yan family, was a famous beauty when she was young, but she clearly had a similar appearance, but he could not use the word "beauty" on her.

Seeing that she inserted the straw into a can of new yogurt, she frowned, "I just said I won't drink it after an hour."

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

This preference is not born with it, but after she killed someone for the first time.

The smell of yogurt can suppress the disgusting smell of blood.

"You actually said that I was just not ugly, which made me feel very bad."

Yin Jiujin: "..." He was still angry, what he said was clearly the truth.

"Only one can."

Yan Jinyu snorted coldly and ignored him.
Chapter completed!