Chapter 148
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Coffee and beautiful ones? Murphy had never heard of it. She took it back and got up from the stool.
"This coffee is specially made for you." Yang Yi holds a tray in hand, points to the coffee that has been placed on the small table, and smiles.
Murphy saw that the light brown coffee was about to overflow in the white and smooth coffee cup. What was more eye-catching was the milk bubbles floating on the top. They were like waves on the lake, but they even condensed a beautiful heart shape!
A big heart, almost filled the coffee cup!
"How can this be done?" Murphy is still the first time to see coffee like this. It seems that no one in the world has ever thought of taking milk bubble to play with coffee!
"It's the milk that bubbles and then..." Yang Yi explains, still two hands are gesticulating. He didn't know Murphy didn't care about the production process. She just asked in surprise.
However, Xi Xi Xi was very supportive. The little girl held the bottle in her hands and forgot to drink it. Her two big eyes looked at her father admiringly and couldn't help exclaiming, "how amazing
Murphy pursed her lips and looked at Yang Yi's serious appearance. She was happy but unwilling to admit it. She murmured: "there are so many patterns, and I don't feel numb! Oh, I'm sorry that I haven't restrained myself in front of Xi Xi! "
"I want to drink it too, Baba. Can I have some for Xixi? Just a little! " Xi Xi looked at such a good-looking coffee, careful thinking again moved up, she is because of good-looking, forget the bitter coffee before it!
"Ask your mother! This coffee belongs to your mother Yang Yi smiles and raises eyebrows at her daughter.
Murphy is actually quite reluctant. That heart is like a work of art. Where is willing to destroy it?
"I haven't had a drink yet!" Murphy murmured, only Yang Yi could hear.
But where is Murphy that selfish mother? She hesitated for a moment, but she still couldn't stand her daughter's poor little eyes and the small appearance of holding a small table to beg. She reached out and moved the coffee cup to her daughter.
"Well, just try it! Children can't drink coffee. " Murphy said.
"Hee hee, try it!" Xi Xi grinned, she stretched out her slender index finger and playfully stroked.
However, Xi Xi Xi put together a small mouth and sipped at the edge of the cup. Suddenly, the little girl's eyebrows frowned again.
"Gee It's not good to drink! Bitter... " Xixi's mouth is still covered with milk bubbles, like a long white beard, very funny, especially with a small face. The poor and funny appearance of the little girl makes Yang Yi and Murphy laugh.
This cup of cappuccino is not particularly bitter, after all, Yang Yi added milk and sugar, according to Murphy's taste! But who let Xi Xi Xi have a bitter experience of drinking original coffee before? The bitter and astringent taste on the tongue awakened the memory of that time
Xixi distastedly keeps a distance from this coffee. When her father wipes her mouth with a paper towel, she says to her father, "I don't drink coffee any more. Baba is really bad. Cheat Xi Xi Xi! Hum
"It's what you want to drink Yang Yi wanted to pinch the nose of the little girl who had paid off her father's debt. She cleverly avoided it. Then she drank her sweet milk and laughed.
Xi Xi doesn't drink coffee any more, but she sips it, but it destroys the shape of the original milk bubble. The heart is crooked, and there is a point that becomes sharp.
Murphy looked helpless, but she couldn't complain about her daughter!
However, coffee is still very good to drink. Murphy took a sip, the strong milk flavor diluted the bitterness of the coffee, and the aftertaste seemed to have some sweetness.
Xi Xi ran to play by herself. Yang Yi turned her head, looked at Murphy, and asked with a smile: "how about it? Is it good to drink? "
Murphy didn't mean to be arrogant and coquettish. She nodded gently and said, "it's good to drink. It's more comfortable after adding milk."
"I'll give you some milk next time!" Yang Yi took small notes in her heart.
……
"Which of the twelve songs do you like best?"
Between the two people, the more can talk about music, Yang Yi stood on the side of the shelf, comfortable listening to Murphy playing the piano, and the two were also chatting.
"Which one do you like best?" Murphy asked.
Yang Yi scratched her head and pretended not to care very much and said, "in my song."
Of course, I like this song best. It fits his experience with Murphy!
"This one! Guess which one I like best Murphy then asked.
"Well In my song Yang Yi said expectantly.
"I said it's amazing. Do you still think I like this song best?" Murphy angry way, that turn head to look at Yang Yi's eyes, as if to say: are you an idiot?
Because he knew that the song was written by Mu Zi ang for the people he liked, Murphy didn't cover the story between himself and Yang Yi at all.Yang Yi himself is also a little lost, he also very much hope that Murphy like the songs he deliberately picked out for her!
"My favorite is the song" carefree sigh " Murphy gave an answer that Yang Yiyi couldn't think of. (Note 1)
"? You love this song? Isn't this song a little challenging for you? " Yang Yi asked in surprise.
Yes, this song is almost the same as reading a poem. It has long lyrics, broken sentences in line with rhyme, and stable and simple and clear melody. Even those who don't know the singing skills can sing this song very well!
"Because the lyrics of this song are well written!" Murphy sighed, "I've never seen such ancient lyrics. Yes, you told me what Chinese style is before!"
"Do you think this sentence is beautiful? That kind of light sadness, all contained in a carefree sigh Murphy also said in some detail.
So it makes sense!
The reason why Yang Yi likes this song is that the lyrics are well written. Listening to it, it seems that she can see the drifting snow, and deduce a period of love and hatred in the river and the lake, but it is submerged by time.
"I prefer songs with flat melody but profound lyrics to songs that sing emotion with skill." Murphy said that she was also interested in playing a song to sing to Yang Yi.
But at this time, Xi Xi came running over and called, "Baba, Baba! There is a strange grandfather at the door
(Note 1, "xiaoyaotan" was originally sung by Hu Ge, but the female voice version is quite good. If you are interested, you can search for Xu Wei's version in cloud music.)
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Coffee and beautiful ones? Murphy had never heard of it. She took it back and got up from the stool.
"This coffee is specially made for you." Yang Yi holds a tray in hand, points to the coffee that has been placed on the small table, and smiles.
Murphy saw that the light brown coffee was about to overflow in the white and smooth coffee cup. What was more eye-catching was the milk bubbles floating on the top. They were like waves on the lake, but they even condensed a beautiful heart shape!
A big heart, almost filled the coffee cup!
"How can this be done?" Murphy is still the first time to see coffee like this. It seems that no one in the world has ever thought of taking milk bubble to play with coffee!
"It's the milk that bubbles and then..." Yang Yi explains, still two hands are gesticulating. He didn't know Murphy didn't care about the production process. She just asked in surprise.
However, Xi Xi Xi was very supportive. The little girl held the bottle in her hands and forgot to drink it. Her two big eyes looked at her father admiringly and couldn't help exclaiming, "how amazing
Murphy pursed her lips and looked at Yang Yi's serious appearance. She was happy but unwilling to admit it. She murmured: "there are so many patterns, and I don't feel numb! Oh, I'm sorry that I haven't restrained myself in front of Xi Xi! "
"I want to drink it too, Baba. Can I have some for Xixi? Just a little! " Xi Xi looked at such a good-looking coffee, careful thinking again moved up, she is because of good-looking, forget the bitter coffee before it!
"Ask your mother! This coffee belongs to your mother Yang Yi smiles and raises eyebrows at her daughter.
Murphy is actually quite reluctant. That heart is like a work of art. Where is willing to destroy it?
"I haven't had a drink yet!" Murphy murmured, only Yang Yi could hear.
But where is Murphy that selfish mother? She hesitated for a moment, but she still couldn't stand her daughter's poor little eyes and the small appearance of holding a small table to beg. She reached out and moved the coffee cup to her daughter.
"Well, just try it! Children can't drink coffee. " Murphy said.
"Hee hee, try it!" Xi Xi grinned, she stretched out her slender index finger and playfully stroked.
However, Xi Xi Xi put together a small mouth and sipped at the edge of the cup. Suddenly, the little girl's eyebrows frowned again.
"Gee It's not good to drink! Bitter... " Xixi's mouth is still covered with milk bubbles, like a long white beard, very funny, especially with a small face. The poor and funny appearance of the little girl makes Yang Yi and Murphy laugh.
This cup of cappuccino is not particularly bitter, after all, Yang Yi added milk and sugar, according to Murphy's taste! But who let Xi Xi Xi have a bitter experience of drinking original coffee before? The bitter and astringent taste on the tongue awakened the memory of that time
Xixi distastedly keeps a distance from this coffee. When her father wipes her mouth with a paper towel, she says to her father, "I don't drink coffee any more. Baba is really bad. Cheat Xi Xi Xi! Hum
"It's what you want to drink Yang Yi wanted to pinch the nose of the little girl who had paid off her father's debt. She cleverly avoided it. Then she drank her sweet milk and laughed.
Xi Xi doesn't drink coffee any more, but she sips it, but it destroys the shape of the original milk bubble. The heart is crooked, and there is a point that becomes sharp.
Murphy looked helpless, but she couldn't complain about her daughter!
However, coffee is still very good to drink. Murphy took a sip, the strong milk flavor diluted the bitterness of the coffee, and the aftertaste seemed to have some sweetness.
Xi Xi ran to play by herself. Yang Yi turned her head, looked at Murphy, and asked with a smile: "how about it? Is it good to drink? "
Murphy didn't mean to be arrogant and coquettish. She nodded gently and said, "it's good to drink. It's more comfortable after adding milk."
"I'll give you some milk next time!" Yang Yi took small notes in her heart.
……
"Which of the twelve songs do you like best?"
Between the two people, the more can talk about music, Yang Yi stood on the side of the shelf, comfortable listening to Murphy playing the piano, and the two were also chatting.
"Which one do you like best?" Murphy asked.
Yang Yi scratched her head and pretended not to care very much and said, "in my song."
Of course, I like this song best. It fits his experience with Murphy!
"This one! Guess which one I like best Murphy then asked.
"Well In my song Yang Yi said expectantly.
"I said it's amazing. Do you still think I like this song best?" Murphy angry way, that turn head to look at Yang Yi's eyes, as if to say: are you an idiot?
Because he knew that the song was written by Mu Zi ang for the people he liked, Murphy didn't cover the story between himself and Yang Yi at all.Yang Yi himself is also a little lost, he also very much hope that Murphy like the songs he deliberately picked out for her!
"My favorite is the song" carefree sigh " Murphy gave an answer that Yang Yiyi couldn't think of. (Note 1)
"? You love this song? Isn't this song a little challenging for you? " Yang Yi asked in surprise.
Yes, this song is almost the same as reading a poem. It has long lyrics, broken sentences in line with rhyme, and stable and simple and clear melody. Even those who don't know the singing skills can sing this song very well!
"Because the lyrics of this song are well written!" Murphy sighed, "I've never seen such ancient lyrics. Yes, you told me what Chinese style is before!"
"Do you think this sentence is beautiful? That kind of light sadness, all contained in a carefree sigh Murphy also said in some detail.
So it makes sense!
The reason why Yang Yi likes this song is that the lyrics are well written. Listening to it, it seems that she can see the drifting snow, and deduce a period of love and hatred in the river and the lake, but it is submerged by time.
"I prefer songs with flat melody but profound lyrics to songs that sing emotion with skill." Murphy said that she was also interested in playing a song to sing to Yang Yi.
But at this time, Xi Xi came running over and called, "Baba, Baba! There is a strange grandfather at the door
(Note 1, "xiaoyaotan" was originally sung by Hu Ge, but the female voice version is quite good. If you are interested, you can search for Xu Wei's version in cloud music.)
www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
Coffee and beautiful ones? Murphy had never heard of it. She took it back and got up from the stool. "This coffee is specially made for you." Yang Yi holds a tray in hand, points to the coffee that has been placed on the small table, and smiles. Murphy saw that the light brown coffee was about to overflow in the white and smooth coffee cup. What was more eye-catching was the milk bubbles floating on the top. They were like waves on the lake, but they even condensed a beautiful heart shape! A big heart, almost filled the coffee cup! "How can this be done?" Murphy is still the first time to see coffee like this. It seems that no one in the world has ever thought of taking milk bubble to play with coffee! "It's the milk that bubbles and then..." Yang Yi explains, still two hands are gesticulating. He didn't know Murphy didn't care about the production process. She just asked in surprise. However, Xi Xi Xi was very supportive. The little girl held the bottle in her hands and forgot to drink it. Her two big eyes looked at her father admiringly and couldn't help exclaiming, "how amazing Murphy pursed her lips and looked at Yang Yi's serious appearance. She was happy but unwilling to admit it. She murmured: "there are so many patterns, and I don't feel numb! Oh, I'm sorry that I haven't restrained myself in front of Xi Xi! " "I want to drink it too, Baba. Can I have some for Xixi? Just a little! " Xi Xi looked at such a good-looking coffee, careful thinking again moved up, she is because of good-looking, forget the bitter coffee before it! "Ask your mother! This coffee belongs to your mother Yang Yi smiles and raises eyebrows at her daughter. Murphy is actually quite reluctant. That heart is like a work of art. Where is willing to destroy it? "I haven't had a drink yet!" Murphy murmured, only Yang Yi could hear. But where is Murphy that selfish mother? She hesitated for a moment, but she still couldn't stand her daughter's poor little eyes and the small appearance of holding a small table to beg. She reached out and moved the coffee cup to her daughter. "Well, just try it! Children can't drink coffee. " Murphy said. "Hee hee, try it!" Xi Xi grinned, she stretched out her slender index finger and playfully stroked. However, Xi Xi Xi put together a small mouth and sipped at the edge of the cup. Suddenly, the little girl's eyebrows frowned again. "Gee It's not good to drink! Bitter... " Xixi's mouth is still covered with milk bubbles, like a long white beard, very funny, especially with a small face. The poor and funny appearance of the little girl makes Yang Yi and Murphy laugh. This cup of cappuccino is not particularly bitter, after all, Yang Yi added milk and sugar, according to Murphy's taste! But who let Xi Xi Xi have a bitter experience of drinking original coffee before? The bitter and astringent taste on the tongue awakened the memory of that time Xixi distastedly keeps a distance from this coffee. When her father wipes her mouth with a paper towel, she says to her father, "I don't drink coffee any more. Baba is really bad. Cheat Xi Xi Xi! Hum "It's what you want to drink Yang Yi wanted to pinch the nose of the little girl who had paid off her father's debt. She cleverly avoided it. Then she drank her sweet milk and laughed. Xi Xi doesn't drink coffee any more, but she sips it, but it destroys the shape of the original milk bubble. The heart is crooked, and there is a point that becomes sharp. Murphy looked helpless, but she couldn't complain about her daughter! However, coffee is still very good to drink. Murphy took a sip, the strong milk flavor diluted the bitterness of the coffee, and the aftertaste seemed to have some sweetness. Xi Xi ran to play by herself. Yang Yi turned her head, looked at Murphy, and asked with a smile: "how about it? Is it good to drink? " Murphy didn't mean to be arrogant and coquettish. She nodded gently and said, "it's good to drink. It's more comfortable after adding milk." "I'll give you some milk next time!" Yang Yi took small notes in her heart. "Which of the twelve songs do you like best?" Between the two people, the more can talk about music, Yang Yi stood on the side of the shelf, comfortable listening to Murphy playing the piano, and the two were also chatting. "Which one do you like best?" Murphy asked. Yang Yi scratched her head and pretended not to care very much and said, "in my song." Of course, I like this song best. It fits his experience with Murphy! "This one! Guess which one I like best Murphy then asked. "Well In my song Yang Yi said expectantly. "I said it's amazing. Do you still think I like this song best?" Murphy angry way, that turn head to look at Yang Yi's eyes, as if to say: are you an idiot? Because he knew that the song was written by Mu Zi ang for the people he liked, Murphy didn't cover the story between himself and Yang Yi at all.Yang Yi himself is also a little lost, he also very much hope that Murphy like the songs he deliberately picked out for her! "My favorite is the song" carefree sigh " Murphy gave an answer that Yang Yiyi couldn't think of. Note 1 "? You love this song? Isn't this song a little challenging for you? " Yang Yi asked in surprise. Yes, this song is almost the same as reading a poem. It has long lyrics, broken sentences in line with rhyme, and stable and simple and clear melody. Even those who don't know the singing skills can sing this song very well! "Because the lyrics of this song are well written!" Murphy sighed, "I've never seen such ancient lyrics. Yes, you told me what Chinese style is before!" "Do you think this sentence is beautiful? That kind of light sadness, all contained in a carefree sigh Murphy also said in some detail. So it makes sense! The reason why Yang Yi likes this song is that the lyrics are well written. Listening to it, it seems that she can see the drifting snow, and deduce a period of love and hatred in the river and the lake, but it is submerged by time. "I prefer songs with flat melody but profound lyrics to songs that sing emotion with skill." Murphy said that she was also interested in playing a song to sing to Yang Yi. But at this time, Xi Xi came running over and called, "Baba, Baba! There is a strange grandfather at the door Note 1, "xiaoyaotan" was originally sung by Hu Ge, but the female voice version is quite good. If you are interested, you can search for Xu Wei's version in cloud music. www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
