Young Master Lu's Warm Wedding and His Lovely New Bride

This packaged cup of coffee finally reached Gao Han.

Xiao Yunyun gave it to him.

In fact, when the customer checked out, he said, "The coffee tastes wrong today."

Xiao Yunyun immediately presented a voucher, which blocked the guests' mouths.

As for what she said in front of Feng Lulu, Gao Han made up for her.

"Will Lulu blame you for lying to her when she knows?" Xiao Yunyun worried.

Gao Han shook his head slightly: "What she needs now is confidence."

Gao Han was right. After making the first cup of coffee, Feng Lulu became bolder.

By the sixth day, the coffee she made could be sold normally.

"But at this distance, the level of the competition is far worse." Feng Lulu drank her own brewed kabu, and then think about the kabu brewed by the coffee master at the beach that night. She really can't afford to have confidence in the game the day after tomorrow. .

"There is still one day, maybe this day will greatly increase her skill!" Xiao Yunyun encouraged her in a playful tone.

"I hope so," Feng Lulu pursed her lips, "I really want to be able to slap her face!"

"Madame, the sanitation has been done, I will get off work first." At this moment, the manager's voice came from outside.

This is already the time for the shop to close.

Xiao Yunyun went out to explain to the store manager for work, Feng Lulu looked out the window, but still did not see the familiar figure.

He would come to make coffee with her every night these days, but today he made an exception.

I said it was overtime in the bureau, so I shouldn't come over.

"Lulu, wait for Gao Han to pick you up?" Xiao Yunyun walked in and asked.

"No...no."

Xiao Yunyun raised her lips, teasing her smile: "Nothing, I have seen it all, you are waiting for him."

She took Feng Lulu's arm and walked out of the production room, "Come outside and sit and wait, I will accompany you."

"He is working overtime tonight, really won't come," Feng Lulu grabbed her arm to stop her from going out: "Let's go home, I will take your ride."

"Really not waiting?"

"Not waiting."

Xiao Yunyun let go of Feng Lulu, but instead of going out, she took out the phone and dialed Gao Han's number.

However, no one answered the call.

"It seems to be really busy." Xiao Yunyun shrugged to Feng Lulu.

Feng Lulu nodded, with an expression that I knew a long time ago, "Take a ride."

She asked Xiao Yunyun to send her to her community.

When she reached the door, she hesitated for a moment, then turned and went downstairs.

She bought a few supper and came to the police station.

She knows Gao Han's problem best, and she gets up to work and promises to forget to eat.

"Feng Lulu?" Bai Tang received her call and came out of it.

"Officer Bai, Gao Han is busy inside." She asked with a smile.

"He..." Bai Tang hesitated.

"You have all worked hard, I bought you a little midnight snack, let's make do with a few bites." She handed the midnight snack to Bai Tang.

Gao Han disappeared, she just cared about him and didn't need to meet and disturb him to work overtime.

After speaking, she turned and left.

"Feng Lulu..." Bai Tang suddenly stopped Feng Lulu.

She turned her head suspiciously.

Bai Tang hesitated for a moment, "Actually Gao Han... didn't work overtime..."

She gradually froze.

**

The bar street late at night is the most lively time.

Excited to go in, spit out everywhere.

A young girl stumbled out, leaning on the pillar and vomiting.

A tall man was followed by her, standing by and watching silently, with no expression on his face.

The girl straightened up and sneered at the man: "Aren't you here to take care of me? Just take care of..."

The man was about to speak, his eyes flashed suddenly, and he suddenly looked up to the side of the road.

At some point, Feng Lulu was already standing on the side of the road, watching everything coldly.

The moment the two looked at each other, she turned around and left.

"Sister Lulu! Sister Lulu, don't go!" The girl ran up quickly and grabbed her arm.

This girl is Yu Xindu.

The police detained for fifteen days and was released today due to expiration.

Feng Lulu knew from Bai Tang that Gao Han had been working overtime in the bureau. The bar called and said that Yu Xindu had been drinking and was making trouble in the bar, and asked him to take care of it immediately.

Feng Lulu was too late to push away from Xindu, Gao Han had already moved away from Xindu.

"Feng Lulu, I hate you, it's you who ruined me, it's you!" Yu Xindu couldn't catch her, and Yu Xindu shouted indiscriminately, causing many people to stop.

Soon someone will recognize it as Xindu, and then it will be another big scandal.

Feng Lulu was too lazy to bother and left quickly.

Bai Tang ran over quickly, he glanced at Feng Lulu, ignored talking to her, and ran towards Gao Han again.

Feng Lulu walked all the way to the next street and reached out to stop a taxi.

A hurried footstep stopped behind her, and the familiar breath immediately came in front of her, and he grabbed her hand that stopped the taxi.

Feng Lulu pushed him away hard.

He grabbed her hand again.

She pushed him away, and he caught it again. Repeated this several times, the taxi driver was puzzled: "Girl, are you in the car?"

"Master, you go, sorry." Gao Han said to the taxi driver.

The taxi drove away immediately.

"Gao Han, why don't you let me go?" Feng Lulu asked.

"I will send you back." Gao Han lowered his eyes.

"Someone is waiting for you to send it." Feng Lulu shook her head forward.

Gao Han followed her silently.

She is fast, he follows fast.

She was slow, and he slowed down.

She does not speak, and he does not speak.

The two walked one street like this.

Feng Lulu couldn't help it anymore, "Gao Han, what do you mean?"

"She wrote my phone number on the contact, I can't just ignore it."

"She is eighteen years old, and you are not her guardian!" He didn't want to use this set to perfuse her.

Even if today's things can be forgotten, what about afterwards?

"From now on, do you have to take care of her no matter what?" she asked.

"No." His tone was certain.

"What if she finds you?" She stared into his eyes.

Gao Han took out the phone, grabbed her hand, and stuffed the phone into her hand.

"The password is your birthday." He also looked at her, apologetic in his eyes.

"What do you mean?" She deliberately pretended not to see the apology in his eyes.

"You can block anyone on my phone."

Feng Lulu didn't speak, she really picked up his mobile phone and entered her birthday date.

Sure enough, the unlock was successful.

She swiped his phone, and then put it back into his hand.

He put it in his pocket easily.

"Don't you see who I have blocked?" Feng Lulu still looked at him coldly.

"Whatever, as long as you are not angry."

Feng Lulu snorted in disdain, then turned and continued to move forward.

Gao Han stretched out his hand, took her arm, and pulled her straight into his arms.

The familiar warmth instantly overwhelmed the anger in her heart, a burst of grievances poured into her throat, and tears rolled down unconsciously.

In fact, when she successfully unlocked his phone with her birthday number, her anger was gone.

She understands that, in his capacity, it is impossible to watch others do nothing.

It was probably this week that he had given her too many pets, and she had gradually become accustomed to these pets, a little bit of thorns made her very uncomfortable.

"do not Cry."

Gao Han lifted her face, softly coaxed, kissed her passionately, and kissed her tears little by little.

She avoided his kiss and pressed herself tightly into his arms.

I don't know why, such gentleness makes her feel uneasy.

It's like a marshmallow pinched in your hand. It's soft and beautiful, but it will melt a little bit...

In the end, there will only be a bamboo stick with a heart.

She couldn't help trembling slightly.

Gao Han stroked her hair, brushing her trembling little by little, and the warmth of his palms poured into her heart little by little.

After a long time, she finally calmed down.

At this time, Gao Han's phone rang suddenly.

He picked it up and looked at Feng Lulu suspiciously, why the number was still Yu Xindu.

"I never care about a man's cell phone." Feng Lulu snorted proudly and turned her face away.

Gao Han smiled, it turned out that those operations just lied to him.

"Let's go home." Gao Han put his arm around her.

She refused to move: "Tired feet."

He lifted her up sideways and strode forward.

Pedestrians in the past cast their gazes at the two, with curiosity, envy, and complaints...

"Gao Han, you better let me down."

"Aren't your feet tired?"

"I think I can hold on to it... if you hold me like this, my feet are easy to numb."

He put her down.

But before she could react, he walked around to her other side and picked her up again.

"If you change one foot, you won't be numb." He said solemnly, as if this was a very important discovery.

Feng Lulu glared at him, but the corners of her lips couldn't help but smile.

About Yu Xindu's matter, she should turn it over.

Because she saw it just now, he personally blocked the number of Xindu.

"Gao Han, I will compete the day after tomorrow," she said of her concerns, "but my level is much worse than that of the coffee master."

"Do you know what the highest level of cooking is?" Gao Han lowered his head and looked at the person in his arms.

"what?"

"Let the people who taste the food taste your mood."

Feng Lulu didn't understand how profound it was.

"When you drank the coffee of the coffee master, what were in your mind?" Gao Han continued to open her mind.

"I... I imagined him at the time. He should be a man over fifty years old with white hair. He should live alone."

"When he was forty years old, his wife left him to go abroad and took their children. From then on, there was only coffee left in his life."

Feng Lulu was stunned and imagined that the score was not bad.

"In fact, many people will feel this way the first time they drink the coffee he brewed. This is called the combination of human and coffee."

Feng Lulu understood that to get good results in the competition, coffee must be infused into the soul.

But what soul can she make of coffee?

"Tomorrow night, I will practice with you again."

"Will you accompany me to the game?"

"meeting."

"Say yes, not absent."

"we agreed."

The streetlight in the middle of the night stretched the two overlapping figures very long...