Huang Qifeng was stunned at her words, and then he was directly happy.
Of course, he likes Longjing. Otherwise, he would be involved in making tea by himself.
"I thought miss three was smart," he said noncommittally
The implication is that smart people don't start another conversation in such a bad way.
Xia Xiaoran didn't care about his sarcasm and said to himself, "where is Longjing tea?"
"Are you going to give me a demonstration?" Huang Qifeng is not believable. He admits that he has some shortcomings, but he boasts that he is a novice.
In order to avoid Xia Xiaoran's embarrassment in front of him, he kindly reminds him, "there is a West Lake Longjing, but my mouth is also very picky..."
"Where is it?" Xia Xiaoran didn't listen to what he said.
Huang Qifeng gave up and got up to take West Lake Longjing.
But cast in Xia Xiaoran's eyes, in addition to pondering, a bit more exploration.
Xia Xiaoran has no father or mother since he was a child. In South America, he is regarded as a pig or a dog by the cruel family.
He was also skeptical of her words.
But half a minute later, Huang Qifeng took a can of West Lake Longjing and handed it to her.
Xia Xiaoran took the tea in an orderly way, pinched a little and put it into the purple clay pot and began to wake up. And orderly picked up the hot teapot, the boiling water poured into a reasonable cup to cool.
Huang Qifeng had some accidents, but more surprises. He had a hunch and she told him a surprise.
When the boiling water was put at the right temperature, she explained to him in a leisurely way, "the best water for brewing is between 75 and 85 degrees. The boiling water just boiled will destroy the original mellow flavor of tea and make it more bitter."
Time is almost up, she picked up the justice cup, quickly flushed the water in the cup into the purple clay pot, "when making tea, you should also pay attention to high flush, avoid indecision, just like a man in business."
Speaking of the last sentence, Huang Qifeng clearly felt that Xia Xiaoran glanced at him as if he had nothing to do with it.
He admits that Xia Xiaoran seems to be more professional than him, but he hasn't had a sip of tea, and he doesn't know what it's like. Whether it's Jinyu or not, how can she start to hurt him secretly!
"Miss Xia San, what do you mean by that? I always cut off the mess quickly when I do business!" After taking the tea from Xia Xiaoran, Huang Qifeng said.
Xia Xiaoran covered his lips with a smile. "It seems that Mr. Huang is taking his seat according to the number."
What a right person, he choked so much that he was speechless!
Huang Qifeng's face was a little bit hard to hang on to, so he had to taste a few West Lake Longjing.
Smelling the fragrance, he had already moved his fingers.
Just at the entrance, the whole lips and teeth are surrounded by fresh tea fragrance, walking around the whole mouth. Chewed a few mouthfuls of tea, sweet and delicious, but slightly dry throat, throat a tight, only to feel more and more unable to stop.
He had to give a compliment, "good tea."
"Good tea?" Xia Xiaoran asked, squinting.
This is the first time that she has made tea since her rebirth. Unexpectedly, the praise she received was praise for tea, which had nothing to do with her. This made her a little unacceptable.
If it's Ouyang Yi, there must be more than these two words
Huang Qifeng drank several more mouthfuls before he smacked his lips. He said, "of course, it's not only good tea, but also the people who make it."
Xia Xiaoran smiles and adds another cup to Huang Qifeng in time. "What you lack is patience. What tea ceremony needs most is it. Just like Jiang Taigong fishing, Jiang Taigong is out of the mountain in his 80s, but he has made a name for himself. "
"Now let's get down to business. What's the purpose of calling me here today?" Xia Xiaoran regained his usual coolness and was completely business like.
Huang Qifeng put down his tea cup and clapped, "the insight and explanation are good."
"I've heard a lot of flattery like this. I prefer to be straightforward." Xia Xiaoran doesn't like his way.
Huang Qifeng mouth smile slightly a stiff, did not expect Xia Xiaoran so do not buy face.
"Miss Xia San, why are you so anxious? I still have some things I don't understand about the tea ceremony. I hope you can teach me without stinginess." She does not love to deal with, he just let her have to deal with in the meantime, he in the heart of a bad smile.
Xia Xiaoran was not annoyed either. After pouring a cup of tea for him, he said calmly, "today, you invited me to come. You should be carrying Ouyang Yi on your back."
If it's really urgent, how can Ouyang Yi entrust others to look for her. Except for his accident, or Huang Qifeng's personal affairs.
The reason why she had a pleasant tea with Huang Qifeng was that she made a demonstration with her heart in order to judge by Huang Qifeng's Micro expression.
Through her observation, her heart is more inclined to the latter.
Huang Qifeng was stunned. He didn't know where he was, but he pretended to be calm. "How do you know that ah Yi didn't know I invited you to sit down? Meise is also known by ah Yi. I didn't bother to hide it from him at all... "
Oh, no, it's a trick! As soon as he saw Xia Xiaoran's smile, he realized it. It's just too late, but the chagrin on his face is obvious“ When you go to great pains to explain, it has already proved my guess. " Xia Xiaoran's white index finger ordered the cup, "or we can ask Mr. Ouyang to confront." Of course, you can't ask Ouyang Yi to face the challenge, otherwise it's not Africa that's waiting for him, it's Mars! However, Huang Qifeng is not easy to be stage fright. He was still sober and calm in the face of the possibility of hundreds of millions of stock crash. You know, at that time, any of his decisions could destroy his efforts. He took out his courage and put away all his emotions. "When I first met Miss Ouyang in South America, I thought you were a person with a story. It's a small world. After the first time, there are two or three times. Today, I feel a lot of emotion. " Xia Xiaoran continues to wait for his following, she knows that his key point has not been said“ Of course, the emotion is more about ah Yi. I have been used to his expressionless face for many years. Just recently, I think he has some differences... "Huang Qifeng remembered that the son of a bitch actually assigned him to Africa for a woman, no matter how imaginative his words were. If he guesses correctly, Xia Xiaoran should realize his deep meaning. As he expected, Xia Xiaoran's face was a little heavy. He was silent for nearly a minute. When he spoke again, his voice was like a machine without emotion, a little stiff. "Mr. Huang's imagination seems to be very rich, and my relationship with Mr. Ouyang is only limited to cooperation."