Yan Shiqi feels more and more that her attitude towards learning tea art is not correct enough. She plans to make tea for her fourth brother today and review her lessons by the way.
At this time, Wen Cheng, who sat down with her, looked at her twinkling eyes and frowned more and more anxiously, "what's the matter? What happened again? "
She can't stand any disturbance now.
It doesn't matter how you are, but you just can't stand the accident when you are in inkstone.
She saw the news on the Internet. She just dropped her cell phone in anger!
Yan Shiqi looks back and catches Wen Cheng's face full of uncontrollable panic. She shakes her head and comforts her, "no, no, it's my previous tea art teacher who let me take time to go to class. Why are you here? I still want to find you later. "
Now, Wen orange lives in the villa next to her house. She can walk 30 seconds to visit each other. This distance makes her feel at ease.
Most care about people, are in sight of the place, life is not too complete.
Inkstone seven in the emotion of life, and Wen orange is a face of majestic anger, "you this tea teacher Mars? The news about you on the Internet has turned the world upside down. Is he still in the mood to let you go to class? "
Seeing Wen Cheng's furious appearance, Yan Shiqi got up and poured her a glass of water. When he handed it to her, he was still smiling. "Don't say that. He is also a university teacher. He may seldom pay attention to the news on the Internet. You see that, too? "
"Well, I'm so full that I want to pick up your family background. What a mess, disgusting
In front of the warm orange, the eyes are all cold and angry.
Since he met her, Yan Shiqi seldom saw her so angry.
She put her cell phone on the tea table and hit the water cup in her hand. "You have to drink some water to calm down.
The network is like this. Maybe life is too tasteless. It's not easy to have a gossip. Of course, it needs a big brain hole. Oh, I'm used to it. "
Wen orange poured two saliva, sat on the sofa some uncomfortable twist body.
She was so angry that the wound on her back itched and wanted to scratch.
See her mood tends to stabilize, inkstone seven this just says with smile, "brother-in-law didn't come with you?"
"Keke --"
Wen Cheng is drinking water and chokes directly.
She kept coughing and wanted to retort. But the more anxious she was, the more sour and itchy her throat was. Her face turned red and she didn't say a complete word.
"Oh, don't get excited!" Inkstone when seven promote narrowly looking at Wen orange. Suddenly she raised her hand to cover her waist and abdomen. Her face changed and she patted her back busily. "What's the matter? Did you pull the wound? "
Wen Cheng put down the water cup, glanced at Shiqi, leaned back to the sofa, sighed heavily, which was a relief, "don't call him brother-in-law, he didn't write a word."
"How's the wound?" Inkstone when seven worry about her wound, early know not to tease her.
Wen orange gently touched the waist side, waved his hand and shook his head, "it's OK, I was worried that you would be affected by the Internet, now it seems that you are not affected at all."
"There is nothing wrong with it. It's obvious that someone who has a heart deliberately brings rhythm. Don't worry about it. He can't turn over any waves."
Entering the circle for such a long time, her mentality has long been invincible.
The two sisters leaned on the sofa at the same time, Wen Cheng pursed her lips, and suddenly looked at her seriously, "don't you want to clarify?"