The Angel Next Door Spoils Me Rotten - 212 212 At the coffee shop
After buying a plug that seemed to have no problem even if left for a little while, as I told Dahui, when the break turned to the person in my class, there was a long line at reception compared to the other classes.
We used to look outside every once in a while while while we were in the shift, but we can still see that it’s more exciting than it is in the morning. Reputation calls for reputation, and so on, I guess.
My own class. The guests, honestly, arrived at the reception alongside midday, and my classmates seemed busy looking through the roster.
“That Fujimiya and Ten…… Mr. Vertebra. No way.”
“Unfortunately not. Thought I’d keep an eye on the customer. And a tree and a thousand-year-old look.”
“Uh, those guys are doing fine. Yeah, well.”
“What’s that toothless way of saying it”
“I can’t believe the trees are so charming.”
“It’s like his identity.”
“Hiya.”
It’s the usual thing for a tree to be bright and shiny, and I probably won’t visit it unless I have much time to lose it at all. If it’s these things, it’s the tree that’s going to make you look like yourself while you’re serious. Lightness will not fall out.
The lightness of the tree was good, and that would be a popular butler. Well, it’s a student thing, so you don’t have to be so strictly deacon.
“So you two can accept it, right? Maybe we’ll wait a little longer.”
“It’s crowded, so I can’t help it and I’m ready…. Are you all right at midday? Aren’t you tired?
“I’m fine. I’m tired of being spiritual…”
“‘Cause you came in strong.”
“… not strengthened”
At midday when I distracted you, you want to mess with me because I look good that way, but I avoid any further mentions because if I mess with you too much, I will persevere.
Instead, he whispered a small “horror movie, because I promised,” with eyes that showed a slight shake, but now Zhou kept it familiar.
“Do it elsewhere,” even the receptionist guy who was watching next door stared at me, but I couldn’t help but look away from him as well.
That’s how the order came while I was doing it, and the attendant prompted me into my own class…… Zhou frowned deliberately because they were two people who were used to seeing greetings.
Trees and millennials are the guide because the receptionist has definitely told them.
Trees and millennials smiling in a more puzzling manner than they did during practice are shivering their cheeks into small pieces with a flickering look on Zhou’s slightly unpleasant face.
My cheeks and mouth were about to tremble to the circumference with the kind of eyes the prank had turned to succeed. Of course, in a way that seems tight.
“Welcome home. Sir, ma’am.”
“Hey, Tree, how to pick me up not in the manual”
Basically, it would be made-to-measure butler coffee style, but the customer and the way they call it is becoming uniform, but the cheeks are tight that I couldn’t stand the two of them purposefully calling it by mistake.
I lay my eyes down in embarrassment at midday. Perhaps, ma’am, it was illuminated by the way you called it.
“No, no, it’s nothing. This was kept confidential because it was on a page dedicated to you two in the manual.”
“Don’t make it up and alter your memory.”
“Fair enough. I’ll show you to your seats.”
The tree was a breeze wherever I blamed it on my gaze that it was not a good idea to treat a special treatment in front of a customer.
Whatever you said seemed useless, so reluctantly they prompted you to take a seat.
Thousands of years old sneered and said, “Did you enjoy your break?” and according to the manual he was also offering a menu that Zhou fully remembered.
“Well, it was fun. I’m not going around yet, so I’m going to go around after this.”
“Good. Good. I was looking forward to seeing Mahiro take a break soon.”
“So much?”
“That’s right. He said he wanted to look around.”
At midday, I ordered “one A-set” with a slightly reddish cheek and wanted to get off topic.
I didn’t really see much about the cultural festival at home, but she looked forward to spending time with Zhou.
I laugh small at the nasty midday and ask for the same thing as I vow to hear more about it later at midday. Though I was slightly surprised at what you were thinking, I was relieved that it didn’t seem like a bad idea.
Thousands of years old when they heard the order went to convey the order behind them without even trying to hide their faint grin and, as I recall, offered the tree a bag with doughnuts that was on their knees.
The doughnuts are fried round in a bite size, so they can be eaten as pickles when your hands are free. This would make it easier for other staff to eat.
“Oh yeah. This was a product of another class, so I plugged it in. Get the ones on the back to eat when they take a break too.”
“Whoa, bruise, bruise!
“You don’t have to worry about it because it’s nothing you’re doing on your own, but if you want to thank me, thank me like a butler…”
“Thank you for your kindness…”
“I knew it would work. And enough of that stuff.”
I had lunch, but I was hungry, and I laughed at the grumpy tree on my face, and then I felt sorry to say something that was going to upset me a little bit.
“Hey, Tree.”
“Hmm?”
“I met Dae-Fai.”
I could see I made my body a little harder on that word.
I just said it because I wanted to report it at a time when I was as young as possible, but I honestly didn’t want to tell you because it’s likely to motivate customer service.
“Oh, I didn’t say anything about a thousand years old. Just reporting that you went somewhere because it’s hard to get in here.”
“Uh… well, my dad doesn’t like these places. Maybe you didn’t have to come because you didn’t have to.”
“I didn’t hear you coming,” the tree shrugged as she glanced over her shoulder.
“I’ll ask you when I get back. Anyway, you’re not coming to see me today.”
Zhou sighs softly at the tree as he returns to the back with a bag of plugs in one hand with a smile that won’t let him read what he’s thinking.
(… I hope it works out somehow)
Even if it wasn’t that easy, I just had to hope that I could lump him because I could slow him down.