Yanluo brought out breakfast and a cup of brown sugar water.
"Jingjing, have some too. Your period is almost over."
This made Tu Luoxue and Lu Jiajing exchange a glance.
ah?
ah!
Both of them could see the shock in each other's eyes.
Yanluo remembers the dates of birth for all the girls in his family very clearly.
I always keep some things I might need at home, such as brown sugar and sanitary napkins.
Yanluo knows the brands that every girl uses every day.
Bai Ningbing didn't seem to have such worries; Yanluo hadn't mentioned stomach pain during this period.
It's possible that the physical structure of demons is different from that of humans.
While those who cultivate themselves may experience a reduction in pain, these physical sensations are unavoidable.
Tu Keke was overjoyed about this. Since she started cultivating, she found that her stomach didn't hurt as much when her period came, which was fantastic.
It wasn't until noon that Su Qing and Chi Miaomiao finally woke up. The battle in the night was too fierce. She and Chi Miaomiao were defeated one after another, leaving Bai Ningbing alone to face Yan Luo's attack.
Bai Ningbing quite enjoyed the thrill of the battle, but with her defeated aunts and uncles standing by, she felt a little embarrassed and could only make muffled sounds when she was in pain.
Yan Luo's Chaos Sword continued its attacks, but Bai Ningbing refused to surrender.
This made Yan Motou admire her greatly.
The young man couldn't bear to continue "hurting" such a beautiful woman, so he had no choice but to admit defeat.
Long time no, this first victory made the three aunts ecstatic.
However, Bai Ningbing eventually succumbed to exhaustion and was unable to withstand the final blow from the Ink Demon.
This final blow caused the fox demon sister to fall asleep immediately.
Being young is great.
It was both breakfast and lunchtime when Chi Miaomiao said she had to go to the branch office to work in the afternoon. Yan Luo knew that she wanted to see if there were any suitable people who could be recruited into the Ninth Squad.
Su Qing also had her own things to do; she needed to go to the school to complete the tasks assigned by the old professor.
So after lunch, Yanluo drove his two aunts to the police station and the school.
First they arrived at the Guangzhou Ghost Hunting Branch. Chi Miaomiao kissed Su Qing on the cheek, then made a face at Yan Luo before entering the branch.
Su Qing looked at the tall buildings outside the car window, somewhat surprised.
"Ayan, doesn't working for the government mean working in some kind of compound?"
Yan Luo explained, "Our department is quite special and highly valued, so the benefits are pretty good. Otherwise, I would be worried about my dowry."
Su Qing smiled sweetly and said reproachfully.
"You're saying this again."
Yanluo chuckled as he touched Su Qing's soft thigh.
"That's only right."
We continued driving and soon arrived at the North Campus of Yangcheng University.
Su Qing was reluctant to part with Yan Luo, as she still had to come to school on this rare weekend.
I really want to stay at home.
Su Qing only revealed her various emotions in front of Yan Luo and her parents.
For example, right now, seeing Su Qing's troubled expression, Yan Luo reached out and pinched the girl's cheek.
"Honey, I'll pick you up tonight. Good luck."
Su Qing pouted and nodded, then gently pressed her soft lips to Su Qing's.
After watching Su Qing walk into the office building, Yan Luo slowly drove the car out of the college.
The young man wandered aimlessly around.
Tired of driving, Yanluo decided to stop somewhere and quickly made her way to a small alley.
As you slowly walk out of the alley, there's a coffee shop around the corner.
The coffee shop has a very ordinary name; it's simply called a coffee shop.
As I pushed open the door, I heard the familiar clanging of bells.
There were few customers in the shop, except for a woman wiping down the exquisite coffee cups.
The woman's hair was styled with a jade hairpin, and she wore a black cheongsam with gold patterns, embroidered with lifelike butterflies. Her face was beautiful and she was stunningly gorgeous.
Yanluo chose a corner seat and picked up the menu on the table.
I looked through the list, but still couldn't decide what to drink.
The woman at the front desk came over.
Good afternoon, sir. Would you like something to drink?
Yanluo looked at the woman walking towards her and felt a sense of familiarity, or perhaps even warmth.
"Good afternoon. I haven't decided what I'd like to drink yet. If it's alright, could you please make me a drink?"
Are your fingernails black?
Yanluo noticed the woman's fingers.
The woman chuckled softly, holding a small round fan in her hand. Like a lady from a noble family in the past, she was dignified, elegant and graceful.
"Of course, please wait a moment."
As Yanluo watched the woman's retreating figure, her doubts deepened. Why did she feel a strange sense of familiarity with her?
The woman went to the coffee bar, her own workspace, picked up the coffee cup she had just wiped very clean, and began to make a cup of coffee.
Yanluo sat in the corner, her hand supporting her face, her eyes fixed on the busy woman.
Feeling somewhat rude, Yanluo picked up her phone, opened a novel app, and kept glancing at the woman from time to time.
Before long, the woman brought a steaming cup of coffee and a dessert to the table.
After putting the items down, the woman said "Please enjoy your meal" and turned to leave.
Yanluo spoke.
"Are you the store manager?"
The woman turned around and said yes.
"May I ask your name?"
The woman chuckled softly.
“My surname is Nangong, you can call me Manager Nangong.”
Yanluo nodded and said thank you.
Putting down his phone, the young man picked up his coffee with his left hand, took a small sip, and the rich aroma filled his nostrils, making Yanluo think it tasted delicious.
A compound surname? That's much rarer than the surname Xuanyuan.
Yanluo closed her eyes, carefully savoring the rich aroma of the coffee.
Nangong walked over again, also holding a cup of coffee.
"Sir, how does it taste?"
Yanluo placed the cup on the saucer and smiled.
"It's delicious, Manager Nangong."
"Thank you, please try making another cake. I made this this morning."
Yanluo nodded and tried the cake with a fork.
To be honest, Yanluo doesn't really like desserts, but this cake is acceptable and looks delicious.
"It's delicious! Did you make it?"
Nangong nodded.
The young man praised earnestly.
"Your skills are excellent. I'm sure there are many people who like your coffee and desserts."
Nangong gently shook his head.
"As you can see, sir, this coffee shop doesn't have many customers. I just use it to kill time in my spare time."
"I am very happy to have your approval."
Yanluo picked up her coffee again.
"Manager, your coffee is delicious."
"I will come here often in the future."
Nangong smiled as he looked at Yanluo.
"I look forward to your next visit, sir."
Both of them fell silent, each drinking their own cup of coffee.
After finishing her dessert, Yanlu paid and left the coffee shop.
Nangong stood behind the bar, watching Yanluo's departing figure with a strange smile on his face, his thoughts unknown.
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