There were hardly any people upstairs, and only a man and a woman sat facing each other by the window.

Yan Xiaomo looked around, and when she saw the figure, her footsteps paused slightly, she looked around, and there were no colleagues.

It seems that he can only send it over in person, and that familiar figure is not someone else, but Zhou Yu.

Anyway, sooner or later, it will be faced, but what makes Yan Xiaomo care a lot is the woman opposite Zhou Yu, that woman and Zhou Yu are talking and laughing, and her eyes are full of admiration for Zhou Yu.

Yan Xiaomo sighed shallowly, gathered her mind, and walked over there with a smile on her face.

Although Zhou Yu is his brother in this round of games, the relationship between the brother and sister is not very harmonious, and Zhou Yu can know from this morning that Zhou Yu doesn't like her, maybe he hates her very much.

Moreover, Yan Xiaomo suspected that this Zhou Yu would not recognize herself at all.

"Hello, the coffee you ordered."

Yan Xiaomo gave the latte in her hand to the woman opposite Zhou Yu with a professional smirk on her face, and then gave it to the woman in Tiramisu.

You don't have to think about it to know that this is ordered by girls, and how many boys still love sweets?

The last latte was given to Zhou Yu.

"Why are you here?"

Yan Xiaomo's hand was just about to retract, but a big hand tightly grabbed her slender wrist, and a questioning voice sounded in her ears, and the air around her instantly became cold.

The woman sitting opposite Zhou Yu looked at the scene in front of her in surprise, her eyes fell on the wrist held by Zhou Yu, and her eyes were full of displeasure.

In Zhou Yu's cognition, Yan Xiaomo is a weak person.

"Brother, you hurt me."

Yan Xiaomo frowned tightly, wanting to withdraw her hand, but she couldn't do it at all, and raised her head to meet Zhou Yu's gaze, her eyes full of grievances.

Zhou Yu didn't hear Yan Xiaomo's voice.

If it weren't for the smell of Xiaomo's unique fragrance, he wouldn't be sure that the girl in front of him was his sister who actually existed.

It had been many years since he had seen this sister so closely and so seriously.

I didn't expect her to be so peugeot.

"Why are you here?"

Zhou Yu asked coldly, the strength in his hand still not weakened.

"Earn money part-time."

Yan Xiaomo said in a low voice, looking very helpless and pitiful in front of Zhou Yu.

"What are you pretending to be pitiful, is the Zhou family less than you have a mouthful of food?"

Zhou Yu didn't understand a little, he hadn't cared about this sister for so many years, or that she wasn't his sister at all, but just a tool he kept around him to take revenge on those people in the future.

I don't have the slightest affection for her.

"Brother, it hurts."

Yan Xiaomo's face changed, and a red mark was left on her slender wrist.

"So you're brother and sister."

Lin Huanting came to her senses, and the displeasure in her eyes disappeared.

I thought this waiter was Zhou Yu's predecessor, it seems that she was thinking too much.

got the result, and a smile finally appeared on Lin Huanting's face.

It's just that this brother and sister seem to be a little contradictory, she can't interfere yet, so she can only play a round or something on the side.

"Come back with me."

Zhou Yu didn't say a word, with a cold face, he pulled Yan Xiaomo downstairs, no matter how the people behind him struggled.