The man had a cold expression, but his eyes were straight and deep.

Xu Wen held the bowl and swallowed a mouthful of rice. He said vaguely, "Very soon, it's done."

Stupid.

Liang Zhe thought in disgust.

"After you eat, go to the third floor."

The man left behind these words as he stood up and went upstairs.

The only one left was Xu Wen, who was holding his bowl and falling into a daze.

He had already used the trick of feigning unconsciousness. If something unexpected happened, he should be able to escape.

However, if Liang Zhong knew that he had lied to him, he would probably die an even more miserable death.

Xu Wen was extremely distressed. He finished the meal in the slowest time and wanted to help clean up the table, but was stopped by the maid.

He slowly made another pot of fruit tea.

Liang Zhe waited upstairs for a long time, but no one came up. Just as he was about to run out of patience, there was a knock on the door.

He quickly grabbed a magazine and sat on the headboard. He shouted lightly, "Come in."

Xu Yi pushed the door open and entered, carrying a tray with a teapot and teacups.

Liang Zhe raised his eyebrows to express his inquiry.

Xu Wen put down the tray, poured a cup of tea, and said to him: "Young Master Liang, I recently learnt this, try it, taste it, is it good?"

Liang Zhen glanced at the transparent teapot and his eyelids jumped. He could recognize the things inside: grapefruit, pineapple, orange, strange fruit. They were cut into pieces. The red, yellow, green, orange color was crystal clear.

He had never tasted anything like it, and the only drinks he drank were coffee, clean water, and milk.

He refused everything that was sour and sweet.

Xu Wen was holding something that didn't look good and looked at him with a dark expression.

She said she had recently learned it, so it must have been to please me.

After the meal, he went to boil a pot of food and brought it up to the table as if he was offering a treasure.

Liang Zhe struggled, not knowing whether or not he should pick up the phone.

"You drank wine tonight. This is sour and sweet. It moisturizes the lungs and nourishes the stomach. Try it."

Xu Wen was selling Anli with all his might. Of course, she hadn't learned this recently. In the past, when she was working, the boss of the restaurant had specially taught her. This fruit tea was the signature tea of that restaurant.

The Lady Boss's exclusive secret method, if it wasn't because she was lazy and didn't like doing it, it would be impossible for her to teach her how to do it.

In the end, Liang Zhe decided to finish the tea cup. He had originally planned to take a sip and deal with it.

As such, when he picked up the teacup, he still had an expression of disgust on his face.

Xu Yi did all this just to stall for time. If Liang Zishan didn't like the taste of it, it would be great if he could drive her home.

In any case, hiding for a day was still a day.

Just as he had guessed, it was indeed sour and sweet. However, it was not boring and carried a faint fragrance with it.

It wasn't as fragrant as the coffee, but it seemed to be pleasant.

Liang Zhe's eyes lit up. He licked his lips and took another sip.

It wasn't just the fragrance of the flowers, but also the aroma of the tea.

He held a cup of tea and slowly drank it up before sending it out.

Xu Yi tried to read his expression and poured another cup for him.

He smiled and asked, "How is it? The taste isn't bad, right?"

Liang Zhe stopped drinking his tea and said indifferently, "Let it be."

Just like that?

Xu Yi opened his eyes wide and looked at him in disbelief.

Anyone who drank it would say it was good. Xu Yi loved to drink it too, but he wouldn't use so many imported fruits. It was the cheapest fruit he had ever bought in the market.

But the taste was good.

The Mother Dean also loved to drink this. Every time she went back, she would cook a pot of this for her.

Liang Zhe just said he would.

However, he was born with a golden spoon in his mouth. He was born to be a man. He had never seen anything good before. A pot of fruit and water tea was nothing special. Why should he cheer?

Xu Wen opened his mind, and did not feel disappointed.

While Liang Zhe was holding the teacup, Xu Wen's expression had actually been observed by him the entire time.

It was only a few seconds.

Prince Liang tried to guess the psychological route of his canary:

He had spent quite a bit of effort to make a pot of tea and had offered it with the intention of praising it. He hadn't thought that his beloved would only have a few words of praise for it and be disappointed. However, when he thought about it, the admiring man would be willing to drink a second cup of tea.

Any girl who felt such consideration should be very happy, right?

However, wasn't this him a bit too gentle?

Liang Zhe tilted his head and thought for a moment. Then, he drank the tea in the cup and brought it in front of Xu Wen again, indicating that she wanted another cup.

Sure enough, the canary poured another full cup for him.

Liang Zhe held his teacup and looked at the people. He felt that it was fortunate that it was a canary. If it was a peacock, it would have probably spread its tail by now.

"So happy?"

Xu Wen nodded and said, "Yes."

Even though the man said that the taste of the tea was' I'm fine ', he still drank the third cup. See, a man really was a pig's hoof. He would lie even if he drank a cup of tea.

This girl's thoughts were too simple, she could see the bottom of it with a single glance. He didn't know if it was an illusion or not, but he remembered that in the past, her eyes often burned with a desire for money, power, and status. But now, her heart seemed to be filled to the brim with desire, as if she was the only one there.

He couldn't see any desire at all.

Liang Zhe contentedly enjoyed this simple admiration. In his heart, he faintly felt that this was a kind of trouble. It seemed that he shouldn't let her sink too deeply into it. If this continued, it would be very troublesome.

However, he had already said what he needed to say. He kept on emphasizing one thing and seemed to care about another.

He did not care what she felt for him, much less be troubled by this admiration.

The tea in the cup was drunk once again, but the last mouthful was placed in his mouth. The teacup was placed on the bedside table.

When Xu Yi fell down, he was caught off guard and only had time to use his two hands to support his opponent's shoulders. He cried out in surprise and was quickly blocked.

He finished the first sip of the fruit tea that he had brewed for half an hour.

Indeed, it was as she had said. It was sour, sweet, and fragrant with jasmine and green tea. It was even more comfortable than eating a plate of fruits.

The man's lips were slightly cold, soft yet strong. Along with the tea came the man's tongue.

Xu Yi let out two "Wu Wu" sounds, which attracted the dissatisfied look from the man.

A hand covered her eyes, and the man whispered, "Stupid, close your eyes."