Grumpy boss, he's come to behave again

Chapter 438 You are the only girl who talks too much.

Yan Yu's first feeling when he stepped into this home was the steaming warmth.

The decoration in the house is similar to that of ordinary people. There are no flowers, fruits, or decorations such as handicrafts.

There is an off-white sofa cover on the fabric sofa. There is a small coffee table in front of the sofa. There are a few magazines scattered on it, as well as a few water glasses. They are placed casually and disorderly, and there is half a glass of water shaking there. .

Revealing the fact that the master often uses him.

Several small blankets were neatly folded and placed in a small basket beside the sofa. Their fluffy blankets added vitality to the light-colored sofa.

The living room is not far from the kitchen.

The ordinary white porcelain table was now filled with more than a dozen dishes, including a fragrant large plate of chicken, beef jerky with red oil and spicy sauce, a steaming and sweet winter melon fish soup, and even the squid that came out slowly. The heat is full of sweet flavor.

The chopsticks and cups have been placed, and the hot rice wine is still being fed on the small stove next to it, gurgling and fragrant.

This is a house full of life.

In the vast world, nothing could be more ordinary or ordinary.

But it was also his first time to step in.

Ji Enen looked at Yan Yu's expression from the side, fearing that he would be nervous and naughtily blinked his eyes, saying that there was no need to worry.

Yan Yu smiled slightly.

Several people sat down.

Fang Hui poured him a glass of rice wine and coughed slightly awkwardly.

"If you don't mind your own home-brewed rice wine, you can try it."

Although she spoke calmly, Fang Hui was still paying attention to Yan Yu's face behind her back.

They had already gotten to know Yan Yu at school before, and they also knew that this child was not from an ordinary small family.

Although they have really prepared it carefully, if they don't like it, they can change it temporarily without continuing to embarrass themselves.

Fortunately, he seemed to like it quite a lot, and he drank half the cup in a short time.

Although this rice wine is sweet rice wine, after drinking half a cup, my stomach slowly begins to feel warm.Yan Yu even felt that the palms of his hands were slowly radiating heat.

I remember that when my mother was still alive when I was a child, she would make rice wine for him to drink, but it was always the kind found in supermarkets.

Now that I think about it, it has been so long that it has become dull and tasteless.

This rice wine is different.

It smells like wine, but the stronger taste is sweet but not greasy. Even if you drink a little bit of lees, it is fragrant and glutinous. It is soaked in sweet wine and is not spicy in the throat or offensive to the nose.

Yan Yu didn't know how to praise, so he moved his lips and unconsciously touched the wall of the cup with his fingers.

Ji Enen, who had been observing this side of the room with a smile on his face, smiled.

It's time to come to the rescue.

"Mom, he tastes so good that I can't even tell you. You two are making him nervous."

Fang Hui gave Ji Enen a sideways glance.

"You're the only girl who talks a lot."

The tone was intimate and gentle.

However, after what Ji Enen said, the two of them also understood that Yan Yu's personality was indeed boring, and his daily life might not be the same as theirs. They didn't know how to explain it at the moment, but they could understand it.

Yan Yu didn't know that he was in a daze for a few seconds before being misunderstood. He suppressed his confusion slightly and drank the next half of the glass in one gulp.

Ji Hongyuan and Fang Hui, who was standing by, thought this was a sign that he felt it tasted good but was embarrassed, so he quickly filled up another glass.

"Thank you uncle, the wine is delicious."

Ji Hongyuan smiled.

Look, after three drinks, you can speak well. He is really good at making wine here.

(End of this chapter)