"Brother Li, you came just in time. I have developed a new fruit tea that is not yet on the market. I wonder if Brother Li would like to be the first to taste it?"
After Luo Qingyu finished speaking, she looked at Li Daoyuan with her hopeful eyes and a little nervously, worried that he would reject her.
In fact, what Luo Qingyu said was half true and half false. Since she found out last time that her milk tea making skills were not good enough, Li Daoyuan still forced himself to drink a sip for the sake of his own face. Luo Qingyu felt very sorry.
She swore that she must make a milk tea that would satisfy Li Daoyuan.
This new variety of milk tea was made by Luo Qingyu specifically for Li Daoyuan.
"Well, since no one has tried it, I will be the guinea pig and test the poison for our beautiful Qingyu."
"Brother Li, please stop talking like that. I'd better go prepare some milk tea for you first."
Luo Qingyu was so embarrassed by what Li Daoyuan said that she didn't dare to stay there. She quickly went back to the counter and prepared her own specially made milk tea for Li Daoyuan.
A few minutes later, Luo Qingyu was busy and finally prepared the fruit tea. She immediately brought it out and placed it in front of Li Daoyuan, saying softly, "Brother Li, I don't know if it suits your taste. If you are not satisfied with anything, please tell me so that I can improve it."
Li Daoyuan turned his head and took a look. This was not an ordinary fruit tea. It was based on milk and coconut milk, with mango and strawberry as the staple food, and two slices of lemon on top.
Although Li Daoyuan didn't drink milk tea very often, he had never seen such a weird milk tea.
With a hint of suspicion in his eyes, Li Daoyuan picked up the fruit tea and took a sip.
But you have to say, Luo Qingyu's craftsmanship this time is much better than last time.
When you take a sip, you can feel a hint of sourness, which should be the result of the lemon.
Then there was another burst of milky fragrance, and what I inhaled into my mouth again was the chopped mango and strawberry flesh.
After being soaked in milk and coconut juice, the flesh becomes sweet with a milky and sour flavor, bringing back the taste just now.
"Brother Li, how does it taste?"
Luo Qingyu looked at Li Daoyuan nervously. She was afraid that it would happen again like last time and make Li Daoyuan almost vomit again. Then her fault would be huge.
Li Daoyuan gently put the milk tea aside and said with a little satisfaction: "Not bad, this fruit tea is very good, the design is novel and unique. Did you design it yourself?"
"Yes...I designed it specially!"
Luo Qingyu's hands pinched the corner of his clothes and swirled around.
How could she tell Li Daoyuan that this fruit tea was something she came up with unintentionally when she missed him?
"Qingyu, you are great. In just a few days, you have been able to innovate and come up with a new milk tea recipe. This is really amazing!"
I have to say that as the protagonist's sister, in addition to being beautiful, intelligence is also essential.
Luo Qingyu is such a person. Just drinking this cup of new fruit tea proves that she has a pretty good little brain.
"No, I just made it up out of imagination. I hope Big Brother Li doesn't mind."
"How could I dislike such delicious milk tea?"
"You've been standing all day, sit down and take a rest."
As Li Daoyuan spoke, he pointed to the empty seat next to him and motioned Luo Qingyu to sit down.
Luo Qingyu did not refuse. She sat next to Li Daoyuan happily and just looked at him foolishly.
"By the way, I haven't asked you yet, since this is a new fruit tea, what is its name?"
When Luo Qingyu heard this, her face turned red for no apparent reason, and she said euphemistically, "It's called... it's called bitterness before sweetness. It's a bit bitter at first, but after being soaked in milk and coconut juice, when you bite the flesh, it's bitter with a hint of sweetness, bitterness before sweetness."
As she spoke, Luo Qingyu quickly glanced at Li Daoyuan, and was relieved to see that he didn't seem to have any other thoughts.
After all the hardship comes happiness?
Interesting, really interesting!
Looking at Luo Qingyu's unusual expression and blushing face, if Li Daoyuan couldn't guess Luo Qingyu's thoughts, then he didn't deserve to come out to pick up girls.
However, Li Daoyuan did not expose Luo Qingyu's thoughts. Since she also had this intention, as a good man, he should help the girl.
Li Daoyuan stretched out his hand, laid on Luo Qingyu's hand, and said with a smile: "Not bad. Good name, good meaning, Qingyu, I didn't expect that you could come up with such a good meaning and such a good innovation. I really didn't misjudge you."
But when Luo Qingyu saw Li Daoyuan's hand suddenly "hit" her own hand, she was a little confused and was so scared that she dared not move.
But she was not angry at all, and she didn't even think that Li Daoyuan's behavior was too reckless, as he actually held a girl's hand so directly.
On the contrary, Luo Qingyu still felt a sense of satisfaction and happiness, and he hoped that Li Daoyuan could hold his hand tightly.
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The scene inside the store was seen clearly by Luo Fan who was outside the store.
At this moment, Luo Fan's face looked extremely ugly. He clenched his fists tightly. His nails pierced his skin. Drops of blood flowed out from his nails, but he was completely unaware.
His own sister was actually so close to the thief Li Daoyuan. Seeing that Luo Qingyu looked like she was enjoying it, Luo Fan wanted to rush forward and slap Li Daoyuan to the ground.
But seeing the bodyguards at the door, Luo Fan immediately gave up this plan.
He is not the kind of protagonist who is a miracle doctor coming down the mountain or a returning soldier king, who possesses extraordinary martial arts powers, nor is he the kind of system-based protagonist who does not have the help of the system.
The only golden finger is just an auxiliary perspective eye, which is of no use to his own battle.
Looking at their intimacy, Luo Fan felt that this matter was not as simple as it seemed.
Who is Li Daoyuan? He is the richest man in Jinling City. How could he come to such a place, and how could he know his sister?
No matter how beautiful his sister is, she will never have the chance to meet Li Daoyuan, let alone let Li Daoyuan fall in love with her.
With Li Daoyuan's strength, it would be a piece of cake for him to find out his own identity and his sister's identity.
In this case, there must be something strange about him still maintaining such a close relationship with his sister.
Although Luo Fan didn't know how far the relationship between Li Daoyuan and his sister had developed, one thing was certain: he had no good intentions in being so deliberate in getting close to his sister.