After talking, Zhan beiheng turned and walked to the sofa in the living room. Beard Jin naturally followed him.
Lin Jiangxia relaxed.
If you talk more, you'll always find the flash point of each other.
After all, in her opinion, both Zhan beiheng and beard Jin are full of charm!
They just lack communication! Communicate more, and you will become a very good friend!
To this point, Lin Jiangxia was full of optimism, so she turned around and ran to the kitchen.
French cooks know nothing about making tea in loyalty to their country.
It's housekeeper Ji. Perhaps because of his age, he seems to have a lot of research on making tea.
He skillfully clarified the tea, then set the water temperature of tea boiling, and added tea and hot water according to the standard grams, which can boil the aroma of that precious tea to the greatest extent.
Before the tea was poured out, Lin Jiangxia had smelled the pungent smell of tea.
She couldn't help picking up her thumb to housekeeper Ji and said, "housekeeper Ji, I didn't expect you to be an expert in making tea!"
"In the past, the master liked to drink tea. I tried to learn some. I wanted to make it for the master, but the master died before I got familiar with it." Holding the teapot, housekeeper Ji gently stirred it clockwise with a small wooden stick. His tone was gloomy: "young master doesn't like drinking tea, so I seldom make it."
"Yes." Lin Jiang Xia nodded with the same feeling and said, "brother Zhan certainly likes drinking more than tea."
"Wine is bad for the body, while tea is good for the body." Housekeeper Ji shook his head and said, "I have repeatedly advised the young master to drink more tea and less wine, but he didn't listen."
Lin Jiangxia stared at the tea with a slight blue color, and seemed to say in a trance, "brother Zhan is very stubborn."
"But the young master listens to you very much. If you can, I hope you can persuade the young master more." Housekeeper Ji said so far, as if there was a trace of sadness in his tone: "the master is too busy with his work and doesn't pay attention to his body. That's why he died young. That kind of tragedy can never be repeated in the young master. "
Housekeeper Ji's words made Lin Jiangxia's heart tighten.
"That won't happen!" She said as if she were angry.
"Well, are you going to bring it yourself?" The tea has been cooked. Housekeeper Ji looks up at her.
At that moment, Lin Jiangxia saw a ruddy from the eyes of housekeeper Ji.
Maybe it's because of the so-called master in his mouth.
At this time, Lin Jiangxia realized that maybe housekeeper Ji didn't have such deep feelings for Zhan beiheng. That emotion was originally given to Zhan beiheng's father. Unfortunately, Zhan's father died early, and housekeeper Ji could only love his house and Ukraine, pinning that heavy emotion on Zhan beiheng.
"I'll take it. I'll tell them I cooked it myself! Housekeeper Ji, don't expose me! " Lin Jiangxia smiled at the result saucer and joked.
Housekeeper Ji smiled and nodded.
Lin Jiangxia turned around with a saucer. When she came to the kitchen door, she stopped, twisted her head, looked at housekeeper Ji and said, "housekeeper Ji, if you have time, teach me to cook tea. In that case, I can make tea for brother Zhan every day. "
Housekeeper Ji was slightly stunned, then smiled happily and nodded gently.
Lin Jiangxia also nodded hard and showed a very bright smile.
She carried a saucer and was a little heavy, so she walked slowly.
But her eyes were eager, ahead of her pace. It falls on the sofa in the living room.
They seemed to have a good chat. Even closer and closer.
Lin Jiangxia could not help but be gratified, and then accelerated his pace.
But because she was far away a moment ago, she didn't see their faces, so she estimated the situation too optimistic.
As I approached, I found that the faces of the two men were very cold.
"You... Where did you talk?" She tried to smile with an active atmosphere.
But beard Jin suddenly got up at that moment and said in a slightly harsh tone: "it's getting late. I think I should go."
"No, uncle, don't you want to drink my tea? The tea has been cooked. Uncle, you can't leave without drinking! " Lin Jiangxia said eagerly, "that would be a waste of my efforts."
Beard Jin seems to have to leave immediately.
He stared at her and asked in a low voice, "Xia Xia, do you mean I have to finish this cup of tea before I can leave?"
Lin Jiangxia raised her eyebrows and said angrily, "yes, you must finish this cup..."
But before she finished, beard Jin had already picked up the cup on the saucer, looked up and drank the tea in the cup in one gulp.
"Ah!" Lin Jiangxia cried out, trying to stop him, but his movements were fast and abrupt. She had no time to stop him.
The tea has just been boiled. It's very hot!
"Uncle, you..."
"The tea tastes good. I'll leave first." Beard Jin wiped his mouth symbolically, put down the empty tea cup, turned and left.
Lin Jiangxia eagerly followed the beard Jin's side. As he walked, he looked nervous and said, "uncle, how can you drink tea like this? You'll burn your esophagus. Shall I get you a glass of cold water? "
But beard Jin always looked cold, and soon approached the porch. In exchange for shoes, he pushed the door open and left the villa.
"Hey, uncle, you can't drink anything so hot in the future, otherwise you will get esophageal cancer!" Her voice sent out from afar.
But beard Jin seemed not to hear. He got on the car beside the street, the lights were on, the engine started, and didn't even say hello.
Lin Jiangxia sighed and was in a bad mood.
It seems that the plan to make two friends has completely failed.
She returned to the sofa dejected and saw that Zhan beiheng was still enjoying tea.
Let her be not angry. As soon as she came out, she clenched her teeth and stared at Zhan beiheng and said, "brother Zhan! What did you tell Uncle! How could he leave so angry! "
Zhan beiheng shook his head gently and said, "I just talked about his work."
"Nonsense! Uncle is a good tempered man. If brother Zhan just talks about work, how could he leave so angry! " Lin Jiang's Willow eyebrows stand upright in summer, and he is a little guilty.
Zhan beiheng frowned slightly: "do you only care about the feeling of beard Jin, but ignore me?"
"Brother Zhan, what's the matter with you?" Lin Jiangxia locks her eyebrows and pinches her waist.
Zhan beiheng took a sip of tea and said, "I'm angry like your uncle."
She looked at his complacent appearance, where was she angry again!
It's clear that he left the beard Jin intentionally and put on this posture of being cheap and obedient!