C469 Make Him Coffee
C469 Make Him Coffee
Xiong Miao thought of something and asked him, "Do you need a computer?"
He seemed to have no work since last night.
She did not forget that he was a workaholic.
She went to find Gu Yi. Gu Yi said that the Ritch Group was controlled by Zhan Yeling from a distance.
Even if it was from a distance, it still had to work.
"No need." Zhan Yeling suddenly spat out two words.
Xiong Miao nodded. If he did not use it, then he did not need to work.
She said again, "I'll go and get some drinks. What do you want to drink?"
"Coffee." He said, [You made it]"
Xiong Miao paused. The coffee she made?
That's right. Previously, when she was the design manager of Ritch Group, he went to her house once and she made him coffee once.
Unexpectedly, he still remembered.
Xiong Miao went downstairs and went to the kitchen.
When Steward Han saw this, he immediately said respectfully, "Whatever Miss Xiong needs, I'll get the kitchen to prepare."
"Thank you. No need. I can go by myself." Xiong Miao said politely.
She walked into the kitchen but did not see the coffee machine.
The chef came over and asked her if she needed any help.
She said, "I want to make two cups of coffee."
"The coffee machine is here. Miss Xiong, do you need help?" The chef was very polite.
"No need, no need. I can do it myself."
Xiong Miao chose the coffee beans and finished making the coffee in a short while.
She carried the coffee to the room and saw Zhan Yeling's head leaning against the bed. His back was straight and his hands were casually placed on the blanket. His eyes were closed, as if he had fallen asleep.
She quietly walked over and placed the coffee cup on the bedside table.
"Give it to me." The man's deep voice rang.
Xiong Miao looked up. He did not open his eyes, but the words just now were indeed said by him.
She carefully picked up the coffee, "Be careful of the heat."
Zhan Yeling raised his hand and accurately caught the cup. He put it to his mouth and the thick coffee fragrance filled his nose.
"In the past, you also made coffee for your professor?" He took a sip and suddenly said.
Xiong Miao was slightly stunned and then understood what he meant. Wasn't her professor Zhan Zifeng?
Even if he drank coffee, he could still relate it to Zhan Zifeng.
How much hatred and hatred was there?
"No, I didn't know how to make coffee in the past, and I didn't drink it myself." Xiong Miao answered truthfully.
He looked at his mascara slightly drooped, as if he was thinking about something.
Xiong Miao said again, "It was a part-time job that I worked overseas for a few months after graduation in the coffee shop. So I learned how to make coffee. "
What she said was the truth.
In the past, although Zhan Zifeng was her mentor, she would only talk to Zhan Zifeng, or call him or find him in her office when she had problems with her plans, or when she had problems with her graduation.
There had never been any interaction other than academics.
In the past, many girls liked Zhan Zifeng when he was in school, and there were also many girls who pursued him.
But Xiong Miao had never chased after him, or said anything that made people misunderstand.
Among Zhan Zifeng's students, she was like a transparent person.
If not for the fact that every student's design had to go through the mentor to pass, Zhan Zifeng probably would not have known that there was such a person like her.
She didn't know why, but after returning to the country, Zhan Zifeng suddenly liked her.
Perhaps it was because her design at the press conference was outstanding and allowed Zhan Zifeng to see her talent that he suddenly had an interest in her?
Xiong Miao herself also did not know.