Inkstone when seven quite touched, her crystal clear eyes such as stars, men speak in her face when the breath lifted her heart, is Qingu familiar affection.

She came close to him uncontrollably. Her fingertips came out slowly and covered his cheek gently. She didn't apply rouge, but it was better than red lip petals. The target was his thin lips.

"Ding Dong"

Inkstone when seven want to kiss the action, stopped in the man's lips.

She blinked and looked at him at close range. "Come on, someone's coming!"

It's the second time she's been interrupted!

How angry!

She wants to know who it is!

The man caught a flash of chagrin from her eyes, and his face brightened, so he pecked her lips.

"I'll open the door!"

Inkstone when seven from the man's side up, step to the porch, conveniently finishing the skirt.

Mrs. Lin asked for leave this morning, so there were only two of them in the spacious villa.

Open the door, accompanied by a comfortable autumn wind blowing cheek, blow open her ears hair.

Inkstone when seven Zheng Zheng Zheng, this just see the figure standing against the light outside the door, is Qiao mu.

"Brother Joe?"

Why is he here?

Qiao Mu stood at the door with a suit hanging on half of his shoulder. Looking at the inkstone, he said, "where's old four?"

"Yes, come in."

Yan Shiqi gives way and asks Qiao Mu to come into the room. She takes the door with her. She follows Qiao Mu and turns back to the living room.

As soon as Qiao Mufu appeared, he smelled the strong aroma of tea in the air. "This tea is very fragrant."

Too late to sit down, I heard the man sitting on the sofa, inexplicably threw a sentence, "what are you doing here?"

Qiao Mu

Can I come to you to appease the injured heart?!

Qiao Mu threw his suit coat on the armrest of the sofa, stretched his trousers and knees, stretched his long legs, folded his wrists, and squinted to answer, "I'm looking for you!"

Qin Baiyu was rubbing the edge of the cup with her porcelain cup, and her dark eyes under her eyebrows began to ponder, "why?"

Qiao Mu's breathing is not smooth, and regardless of the tea utensils on the table, he picked up a porcelain cup and poured a mouthful of tea for himself.

Fire is urgently needed!

His actions, attracted the opposite man's eyes a little cold.

At this time, Qin Baiyu dropped the cup back to the tea table, got up and stepped on the stairs, "study chat!"

Qiao Mu smacked his lips and tasted the aftereffect of strong tea. He got up to keep up with him and gave a comment, "this tea is astringent!"

Behind them, when they were about to clean up the inkstone of tea utensils, seven fingers and two red clouds flew up their cheeks.

She said that there seems to have been a mistake in the process of making tea.

He won't be unable to drink it.

Qin Baiyu, who went upstairs, walked in front of him. When he heard Qiao Mu's comment, his tone was low and light, and his eyes glanced at him: "it's not bitter, it's not astringent, it's not tea."

Qiao Mu

……

Twenty minutes later, Yan Shiqi cleaned the tea ware and carefully hung it on the glass platform of the kitchen.

She dried the water vapor on her hands, and her nails lit her lips. Soon she went to the living room and found her mobile phone to call Ling Zihuan.

The little girl's nasal sound is much better. There is a lot of noise on the phone. It seems that she is outside.

When she heard that Yan Shiqi wanted to find an interest class to learn tea ceremony, she subconsciously said, "sister, I know tea ceremony, I'll teach you!"

Words fall, she feels not quite right!

According to her identity background, should she know tea ceremony?

"Will you?" Yan Shiqi was also surprised.

After all, tea ceremony, if not an interest, can only be arranged by people who pursue elegance or some families.

Ling Zihuan is so lively and cheerful. Can she really sit at the table and practice tea ceremony safely?

That picture, inkstone seven temporarily can't imagine.