The Gentle Sweetheart of the Black Angel

Forgotten past 5

"Coast Coffee Shop"

Perhaps because of the death of Yan Mengxi's father, the business in the store became deserted. Only some old customers often come here to eat something and drink a cup of coffee.

Yan Mengxi knows better than anyone that the reason why the coffee shop becomes deserted is that the coffee she brews is not as mellow and attractive as her father's.

She has tried countless times, but each time the taste is different from what her father cooked.

She looked at the deserted coffee shop and sighed helplessly.

"Clear, clear!"

And the foreign man, about 25 years old, who was "picked up" by her, has been following her buttocks and keeps walking around.

"Sir, don't always follow me, okay?" One morning, no matter what Yan Mengxi did, he followed her all the time.

"It's not Mr. Yan, it's Mr. Yan!" He still followed her and corrected.

Yan Mengxi stopped, came to his senses and looked at him, "Well, let's take care of your surname Yan, but what's your name? Don't you even remember your name?"

When she asked, the man scratched his head and then shook his head again.

Yan Mengxi rolled her eyes helplessly. She couldn't stand it. Such a big person followed her buttocks all day long and kept shouting at her.

"Well, you can call me Yan Mike in the future!" Yan Mengxi looked at him and said.

He looked back at Yan Mengxi and asked puzzledly, "Why is it Mike?"

Yan Mengxi turned around, scooped up two spoonfuls of coffee beans, put them in the bean grinder, and said, "Because you are very much like the dog named Mike I raised before!"

Hearing what she said, he was even more puzzled, "Why did you help me name the dog!" He protested.

"Because you walk around behind my ass all day long, just like it!"

She said, and then put the ground coffee beans into the coffee machine. After a while, the water boiled and rose along the glass tube to the powder. She stirred, mixed the water and coffee, and then poured it into the cup.

In an instant, the rich aroma of coffee filled the whole coffee shop.

She picked up the cup, took a sip, let her put down the cup, and sighed helplessly.

There is nothing wrong with the method and steps, and even the taste is as mellow. How can the taste be different from that cooked by my father?

She frowned and looked at the steaming cup of coffee.

Seeing her frown, Yan Mike stretched out his finger, smoothed her eyebrows, and said, "Clear, clear, not angry, angry will not be beautiful!"

With that, he picked up the coffee beans beside him and put them back into the bean grinder. After grinding, he shook the coffee powder in the grinder, and then put them into the coffee machine, repeating her action just now.

After a while, a cup of strong coffee was cooked, and he brought the coffee in front of her.

She took a look at him and then at the coffee.

Pick up the cup and take a sip...

Yes, that's the taste... It's the same taste as the coffee her father made...

She studied so hard for so long and failed countless times that he easily cooked the long-lost taste.

"How did you do it?" She looked at him and couldn't help asking.

Mike grinned at her, "I don't know. I just cooked it again according to what you just did!"

Absolutely impossible!! She cooks it in this way every time, and the taste is wrong every time she cooks it!!

And he, this blonde and brown-haired foreign man, unexpectedly cooked this long-lost mellow coffee at once!!

From a certain point of view, it is possible that he has lost part of his memory, but there are still some memories that remain in his mind, such as language, intelligence, living habits, etc...

Suddenly, the doctor's words echoed in her ear.

She looked at him, and he looked at her as well.

Maybe...this guy...maybe he really has the talent to make coffee!!

Yan Mengxi secretly guessed in his heart.

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