It was already dawn, and Yulinzi was still soaking in the bar. The bar was about to close, and only Yulinzi and the little Taoist priest were left. The staff in the bar began to drive them away, but Yulinzi was already in a state of madness at this time. For some reason, he had already started to talk nonsense.

"Young Master, Young Master." The two little Taoists kept calling Yu Linzi's name, wanting him to wake up from his confused state, but after shaking for a long time, there was no reaction. Yu Linzi was still confused and talking nonsense.

The two little Taoists looked at each other and were at a loss for a moment. At this time, they reminded the waiter, "Let him take him to the hospital to see him quickly! We often have his condition here, and they are sent to the hospital. It is best to send him a little more timely, otherwise it will be serious if it is delayed."

The bar staff are right. It is indeed often sent to the hospital, but it is because of ecstasy, causing a coma or confusion. They regard him as a person who takes ecstasy. However, even if he is not an ecstasy, he must be sent to the hospital for a check-up, otherwise what should he do?

After thanking the waiter, the two of them held Yulinzi's body. They drove Yulinzi's arm together, except for the bar, then took a taxi and took it directly to Xi'an First People's Hospital for examination. Along the way, Yulinzi was confused and had never woken up.

When we arrived at the hospital, the two registered, paid the money, and waited... We didn't treat Yulinzi until noon. The result was a check-up, which surprised the two Taoist priests. The result was: mild psychiatric classification. We must be hospitalized for treatment.

When the two little Taoists heard this conclusion, they were stunned. They were originally going to take revenge together, but now they are indeed mentally ill and have to be hospitalized, which means that everything is done in vain.

Seeing the medical records given by the hospital, the two little Taoists could not make their own decisions, so they could only call their master and report the matter. When Yu Daozi heard the news, he sighed and said silently, "Anita!"

Yu Linzi could only stay in the hospital to adjust her condition, and the responsibilities of the two little Taoists changed instantly, and they began to take turns taking care of Yu Linzi in the hospital. This made Yu Qingzi feel relaxed and would not attract the attention of others for a while.

Yu Qingzi was so busy that he not only had to decorate but also had to buy various decorations by himself. In a month, his coffee bar project was completed. He chose a good day as the opening date, and then he was about to start his official home business life.

Yu Qingzi stood in front of the coffee bar he had decorated, looking at the name he gave to the coffee bar, smiling, comfortable and comfortable all over Yu Qingzi's face. Qingzi Coffee is the name Yu Qingzi gave to his coffee bar.

Yu Qingzi really put in the effort. The decoration style was the European style he liked. As soon as he entered the door, there were two wooden fence-like small doors with knee-length doors. When he pushed open the door, he jumped into his eyes. There were abstract oil paintings hanging on the wall. You could see the sofas lined up with red printed cloth with roses on the sofa, which was simple and fragrant. The coffee table between the two sofas was decorated with red, pink and purple wild camellia.

There are some old European photos hanging on the casual walls, all of which Yu Qingzi thought about picking them out from the Internet one by one and then printing them out. There are also unique painted glazed tiles hanging on each group of sofas. The warm yellow light exudes a warm and sensational mood through the colored glass, which makes you enter this coffee, and I think I don’t want to go out on the sofa.

While sharing the joy of the fruits of his labor, Yu Qingzi meditates on the sofa, and the leisure and beauty of the subsequent life.

The coffee bar opened smoothly, as good as Yu Qingzi expected. In Shanghai, a metropolis with a cloud of bars, it is not easy to have a small coffee bar and be prosperous. You must know how many new bars are falling in Shanghai every day.

At this time, a guest came into the coffee bar, which attracted Yu Qingzi's attention. He was a clear woman wearing a blue jade cheongsam, simple and unique. You can see that the cheongsam was cut very exquisitely and in place. He was holding a bun of black hair, and a hairpin was inserted into his hair. The hairpin was an old thing that looked like a copper color, and was tied to the woman's hair bun, just like a Qingqing woman who came from the Qing Dynasty.

There was a pair of exquisite black embroidered shoes on his feet, embroidered with a peony flower, which contrasted with the woman's lotus-like outfit, but it shone with the earrings on his ears. It was a pair of exquisite peony pendants. Under the peony flowers were bright red tassels, reflecting the woman's face with a pink and delicate face.

The woman chose a corner to sit down at the sofa near the window. She placed the embroidered handbag in her hand gently on a corner of the coffee table. The woman's slightly raised buttocks fell gently on the sofa. The sand found a slight dive pit. The woman's fair thighs, crossed legs, and straight waist were exposed on the side of the cheongsam, which made this elegant woman who seemed to come from the Qing Dynasty look particularly jumping and dazzling in this European-style oil painting.

After seeing this, Yu Qingzi felt that she was beautiful, so beautiful that he didn't want to disturb her or let her leave. The woman ordered a cup of Western-style coffee cappuccino iced coffee. When she saw his order, Yu Qingzi knew that this was a woman who combines Chinese and Western styles. Although she was dressed so beautifully, she had a tongue to taste Western-style delicacies.

I saw her order a cappuccino cake again. This snack corresponds to the woman's current situation, just like the meaning of cappuccino: waiting. Yu Qingzi was stunned and wanted to press the mute secretly and took several photos of the girl with her mobile phone. However, Yu Qingzi did not do this. It was not that he refused, but that he couldn't bear it. He felt that taking photos of the woman with his mobile phone would be a dereliction of duty.

The coffee bar was thinking about the elegant Western music. The woman should enjoy it very much. She sipped the cake in small mouthfuls, while looking out the window with her delicate face; the face on the side was even more charming, like orchid fragrance, and the tip of her straight nose was like jade dripping with water droplets. Her clear contours on the side exuded a seductive red look. Her long eyelashes were like the false eyelashes of Barbie dolls, standing one by one, and the earrings set off the beautiful Lin Ruhua on the side.

The woman enjoys the quiet beauty of this carefully decorated coffee bar, while the woman is enjoying the quiet beauty of this woman.

"Miss, can you please have a cup of coffee?" Yu Qingzi no longer wanted to sit there and stopped acting. She stood up and came to the woman's coffee table, bent over and asked politely.

The woman turned her face and glanced at Yu Qingzi. The look of her eyes flashed over Yu Qingzi, which made Yu Qingzi's heart shake. The eyes in her eyes were even more beautiful, and tenderness was like water. "Okay." A gentle sentence made Yu Qingzi drunk. After hearing the heart was churning like a fire, but there was no trace on her face. She was thinking in her heart, was my goddess coming? Is this my goddess? God favored me so much that she gave me this gift. She kept silently thinking about these things, but her face kept a gentleman's smile, for fear of losing a trace of kindness in front of the woman and doing everything perfectly.

The waiter saw the boss sitting on the coffee table, walked over and asked him what he needed. Yu Qingzi also ordered the same cup of coffee and pastries, and then ordered a special serving of the woman who seemed to be painting, which was their unique snack matcha ice cream from Qingzi Coffee Bar.

This is a dessert made from traditional Japanese handcrafts. It was specially invited by Yukiko from Japan. Only ten servings are served every day. Matcha ice cream is made from Hokkaido imported matcha as raw material. After boiling, filter out the tea residue, leaving only the juice, mix the juice and cream, and mix it. During this period, stir it vigorously for two to three hours to allow the oxygen ions in the air to fully merge together, and finally make Matcha ice cream.

"Try it. This is the specialty of our store, and it is a gift for the first time we met." Yu Qingzi said to the woman in the painting very flatteringly, "You will definitely like it."

The woman looked up at Yu Qingzi, picked up a spoon and dug a small spoon. The tip of her tongue slid over the spoon. The mouth was delicate and sweet, refreshing and delicious, soft and rich fragrance. A faint smile appeared on the woman's face, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, showing a look of likes, and said softly, "Well, it's really good, the taste is just right."

After hearing the woman say this, Yu Qingzi finally relaxed and breathed a sigh of relief. The woman's evaluation was encouragement for Yu Qingzi. In the end, even the cappuccino iced coffee entering her mouth felt a strange difference. The sweet feeling was not just about adding sugar, but about adding honey, which was sweet to the heart and to every capillary.

"Just like it. As long as you come, I will treat you to this." Yu Qingzi followed up and grasped the topic and prevented it from falling into the ground.

"That won't work, I'll get tired of eating it." The woman's smile and the bird-like voice made Yu Qingzi feel very happy.

"No, I promise." Yu Qingzi quickly made a promise, regardless of whether he could really achieve it. Then he asked boldly, "Can you ask the girl's name?"

The woman's eyes were very calm and clear. It may not be the first time she asked such an inquiry. For a woman like her, there must be many suitors, and naturally there will be no fewer men following behind to ask for a name. So when I heard Yu Qingzi's question, it was naturally not surprising, but still very calm.
Chapter completed!