My Husband Is My Secret Lover
MY HUSBAND IS MY SECRET LOVER SEASON II
Hello all I did was make a Yoshi Ana squel, the story about Shian about anyone read huh?? šš
Okay, check the market first. More or less like this at first, Krisip uh his criticism and advice can dong gaise.
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Eighteen years later
In a vintage-style classic cafe, with ornaments of coffee philosophy adorning its antique walls, the aroma of caramel and latte burst into the room, an ideal-looking teenager, mowhak hair, clean skinned, and a clean skin, one look at it people would instantly say "Oh God, he is so cute!!"
Yoshiano Luby, commonly called baby Shian by his parents, has now grown up, visiting the coffee shop along with his loyal bodyguard since infancy, Kennedy David.
The young man in his arrogant style walked over to the barista counter.
"Cappuccino art one," he said coldly, then the barista looked at him, and said.
"Cappuccino is empty today sir" said the thick-spoken girl, long-haired shoulder-length, a very ordinary girl, but quite cute, at first glance, like Faradilla Yoshi. (Yoshi again brought wkwkš)
"What the hell is this where maybe the mandatory menu of the coffee shop does not exist!" Shian opened his sunglasses, then looked at the girl with a gaze asking for an explanation.
"I'm sorry sir, coffee with arabica type is still in the process of delivery, so all that is left is robusta type coffee" said the girl.
"No, I don't like robusta, he's too concentrated and sour" Shian replied in a mocking tone.
"Then how is it, sir? if you don't want to, you can just leave our tavern," the girl was very polite but Shian felt displeased with her words.
"So you kicked me out?"
"Sorry sir, I just don't want any commotion in this tavern."
"Baby boss, we should look for another shop," said David very gently, he knew his boss' favorite son was very spoiled and could not be denied.
"David, don't call me baby! just be ashamed!" shian whispered so that the barista would not hear him.
"Sir, if there's nothing more to talk about, you better go home," the girl still wants to kick Shian out.
"But, sir. The problem is I'm the owner of this cafe!!" said the girl coming out of her barista table, approaching Shian with both hands that were already very itchy to teach the young man a lesson.
Who is that girl? and what does this have to do with Shian?
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"Janeth! stop you from ruining my hair!" said Shian while fixing her hair that has been neatly arranged by a hair stylist in particular.
"Basic baby boss songong!" Janeth was still shuffling her best friend's hair.
"Don't touch me! dirty hands! you can bring the virus to my cell!"
"How feel! my virus!" Janet brought her face closer to Shian, even though she had the flu.
"Ah, David keep this woman, she's so dirty!"
"Is this Shian? you're even slovenier than me! shower there!" janeth said, he knew that Shian could only bathe with a mixture of mineral water, while today the entire stock of mineral water in his city was empty, so the teenager did not bathe at all.
"Janeth, give me the wipes!"
"Nothing! wipesku out!" janeth was upset.
"Damn it, you're so stingy!" Shian was still motionless, afraid that his hand would touch something he considered unhygienic.
"You spent a carton of my wipes Shian! just to rinse your shoes that step on gum! but Shian just rolled a lazy eye.
"Janeth, can you just take your horse's glasses off!"
"What's the problem?"
"I want to see your face that seems pretty good too ..."
Bersambungg......