Suk feels that Snow White's fingertips have even started to make trouble. In fact, he always wants to keep a good sitting posture, but Snow White doesn't give him a chance. Now it's OK, he can't run if he wants to move away.

Sanming is driving quietly in front of him. He Fenglu is sitting with his head turned out of the window. He doesn't know what scenery he is studying, but Suk feels that his heart is beating faster.

I haven't seen snow white these days, and I'm really not used to her unrestrained. Suk knows that Snow White has a strong love for the joy of fish and water, which can be seen from her endless demands before.

Except for the first time when Suk took the initiative to attack and start the war, all the rest were passive. Although they enjoyed fighting, they could not bear Snow White's tireless efforts!

Good fire costs carbon, good woman fehan! This is a well-known saying. As long as Suk thinks that he is about to face the powerful attack of snow white, he has an indescribable feeling.

Quietly moved his thigh, let his sensitive parts away from snow's claws, lowered his voice: "don't make a noise, there are still people in the car!"

"But I can't wait!" Although Snow said so, but also a lot of honest, take Suk's arm, leaning against him.

The only good thing is that Macao is small in size, so no matter where you go, it won't take too much time. Just when Suk began to get used to Snow White's provocation, the car slowly stopped in front of a villa.

This is not the one Suk lived in last time. According to Bai Xue, there was an accident in that villa. He had seen blood and ruined Feng Shui, so he was not suitable to live there, so he moved directly.

At the level of Bai chongtian, there is not much work that needs to be done by himself. Today, Suk is coming, so it is necessary to receive him as the host and father-in-law.

Bai chongtian is sitting in the living room, brewing Kung Fu Tea by himself, wearing a gray hemp Tang suit with a white face. It seems that he has an indescribable taste of elegance. It's hard to imagine a black and astringent man who can run Kung Fu Tea by himself. Moreover, his craft is by no means ostentatious. Without years of accumulation, he can't do it Competent.

"Back Bai chongtian raised his head slightly, and his hand kept moving, as if he had repeated it thousands of times. He had reached the skill of tea in his heart.

"Hello, uncle!" Suk nodded. After all, it was not the first time that Suk had met each other, and now Suk has faded the introverted, silent and cowardly way he used to be. In his heart, he also knows that in Bai chongtian's eyes, he must not like the submissive soft Xing son, instead, he just sat aside.

"Uncle, you are a good craftsman!" Suk is not a sincere and hypocritical flatterer. In fact, although he basically doesn't drink tea, he knows some of the tricks in it. He sniffed as he said: "it's delicious!"

"It's Phoenix tea. It's estimated that few of you will drink it!" In fact, kung fu tea is not popular in the north, but it is a famous custom in the south, and many people in Macao are also good at it.

When they talk, he Fenglu and Bai Xue can only sit and watch. Just on their way back, they said that they would not have afternoon tea. After visiting Bai chongtian, they would go to Shengsheng racecourse and then visit he Shusheng.

"Come on! Try it Bai chongtian has four small cups, one for each person. He fills them one by one and invites everyone to taste them.

"Small, light, thin, white! Good cup Suk two fingers pinch the cup, the cup is very small, carefully to the mouth, hot tea immediately refreshing.

"Oh?" Originally, Bai chongtian didn't think that Suk would really understand this craft. However, when he heard Suk's four word formula of "small shallow thin white", his eyes suddenly brightened. This is the secret of choosing tea cups.

"Small is a sip, shallow water does not leave the bottom, white as jade to set off the color of tea, thin into the paper to make it fragrant!" Suk saw Bai chongtian's eyes and continued.

"Suk, can you see the age of my tea cups?" Bai chongtian also drinks all the tea in his hand, then turns his wrist slightly, and the bottom of the cup is facing Suk.

There was a word on the bottom of the cup. Suk turned over his cup and saw that it said "if you treasure it deeply", but Suk's eyes turned black when he looked at the antique: "uncle, I dare not say that, but your cup is really precious! Blue flowers on a white background are usually broad. It's really good! "

Ruoshen, the word was first seen in the Kangxi period, so Suk really can't talk nonsense.

"Oh! Have you made a mistake? What kind of tea do you drink! Dad, we'll go out to see grandfather he later! " Bai Xue is the apple of her eye in front of Bai chongtian. She doesn't have so much scruples when she talks. She looks at her father angrily.

"Ah! Yes! You go! Don't let Mr. He wait, but come back early for dinner, Lulu will come with you Bai chongtian also put down his cup and stood up.

Bai Xue grabs Suk's arm, and Suk smiles at Bai chongtian helplessly. I'm sorry. After all, it hasn't been 20 minutes since I sat down. It's about to catch up with the next one!"Go! Go Bai chongtian is very considerate and waved his hand, indicating that Suk doesn't care about these things, but just when Suk is about to move, the mobile phone in his pocket vibrates.

It's sun song who called. It seems that he should have come to deliver good news. According to the previous deployment of Chen Dong, director of Tianjin Municipal Bureau, the anti Mafia action should have been launched last night, and Liu Feihong has been called in advance. If there is no accident now, he should have started to take over those industries of Hongfeng.

"Hello! I'm Suk

"Boss! Something's wrong! We've been designed! " Sun song's voice is full of fatigue, with hoarseness and weakness, and even a kind of helplessness.

Suk's face was stiff with a smile. It was not Liu Mengmeng, not Mo Xiaoqi, but Sun song who called. This made him realize the seriousness of the matter immediately. Sun song would not be like this unless he had to.

"What's going on?" Suk's voice is a little more dignified. Bai Xue and he Fenglu, who were going to go out, stop and look at Suk with doubts on their faces. Even Bai chongtian is subconsciously concerned and frowns slightly, aiming at his daughter.

White snow saw father's eyes, shook her head, she really did not know.