Sang Yuxuan walked to the piano with the other two coffee cups and handed them to Yi Tianhao. Yi Tianhao picked up a cup of coffee and brought it to his mouth. Before he drank it, he frowned.
"Why don't you serve it to me first? It's cold now and go cook it again!"
"You..." Sang Yuxuan's eyes widened. Could it be that she was his servant? At least in front of outsiders, they still had an uncle-nephew relationship! Why did she have to make coffee for him?
"Why, my old..."
Yi Tianhao looked at Sang Yuxuan and deliberately dragged out the last sound of the word "老" for a long time. Sang Yuxuan immediately took the coffee cup and stared at him angrily. If he dared to say the word "woman", this cup
Coffee will definitely be poured in his face.
"I'll go right away!" Sang Yuxuan said with great reluctance.
Sitting in front of the piano, Xi Jiaxi looked at Sang Yuxuan and thought this girl was very interesting, so she laughed and asked strangely.
"Brother Tianhao, how old is your niece? Sixteen?"
"Don't you think...she should look younger? In fact, her actual age is twenty, and she developed a bit late!" Yi Tianhao said casually, squinting his eyes.
"Twenty years old, oh, if you don't tell me, I can't tell at all, she looks like a child!"
Sang Yuxuan couldn't explain how she felt. She looked at the coffee cup in her hand and really wanted to splash it on Yi Tianhao's face right away. What does it mean to look smaller and develop a little late? Her breasts
Is it very flat?
Sang Yuxuan puffed up her chest without showing any signs of weakness, but still looked down without confidence. Damn overalls, there is nothing sexy about them. Forget it, what is there to argue about? In front of Yi Tianhao, ten
Is there any difference between age and twenty? Who cares about the words of a man who thinks with his hair?
Yi Tianhao looked at Sang Yuxuan's breasts and almost laughed. The little girl seemed very unconvinced, but as a twenty-year-old woman, her figure was really hard to compliment. Maybe under those overalls... Yi Tianhao
Hao's eyes never left Sang Yuxuan's breasts. His eyes were not infatuated, but contemptuous. He seemed to be saying, even if you take off your clothes, you are still a little girl and not a woman.
Look, what are you looking at? Sang Yuxuan subconsciously put a coffee cup in front of her. It's really annoying. You know what he is thinking? A big pervert, he only likes mature women! What a vulgar man!
Sang Yuxuan quickly ran into the kitchen, rather than running, she was hiding. She poured out the coffee in annoyance and put the cup on the table. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. Bad man, she is really that bad.
? So she opened her overalls and looked down at her figure. It was okay, not that bad!
Sang Yuxuan touched her face. At sixteen, does she really look so young? Mr. Na Xi wouldn't think so too, right? Oops, today's impression is really bad. It's all Yi Tianhao's fault.
Make yourself look like a little fool who wants to drink coffee, ok, no problem, arrogant rich man, take it!