The fourth master didn't look at the woman. He didn't help her.

Just glancing at xiaohongxiu, he glanced coldly at Su Peisheng, and walked into the hall of the main courtyard.

Su Peisheng knew the meaning of the fourth master with only one look.

He glanced at Qiao Feng and said in a shrill voice: "I just said that the second elder brother wants to sleep. He doesn't hold it down to coax him."

Such a soft, waxy and cute little ancestor, it is a little bit of an impact on the master and son.

"Yes." Qiao Feng holds Hongxiu and goes to the wing room.

Then, Su Peisheng winked at Ruoyin again, implying that the fourth master was in a bad mood.

As a result, the fourth master looked back as if he had eyes behind him.

It was not so much a glance as a stare at Su Peisheng.

The fierce look in the eyes of the fourth master made Su Peisheng look at his nose and heart immediately. He did nothing.

He also raised the dust and made a gesture of invitation to Ruoyin, pretending to be there.

In fact, Su Peisheng didn't hint. If you could tell, the fourth master was in a bad mood.

She was informed of the situation just now.

That's why she came out with Hongxiu in her arms, so as to dissolve the fourth master who was like an iceberg.

After all, there is a child on the scene, the fourth master is not easy to attack, more or less will give her some face.

To my surprise, the fourth master let people hold Hongxiu down.

Her eyes turned slightly, so she had to follow the fourth master into the house.

The servants behind him, seeing the appearance of the fourth master, did not dare to go in and get into trouble.

After the fourth master entered the house, he sat down on the black sandalwood chair.

A pair of mysterious and deep ink pupil, looking straight ahead.

Slender finger belly, playing with the big Lantian ink jade.

Jun Lang's face, seemingly light, but let people see a pair of strangers do not enter, not easy to provoke the taste.

When Ruoyin welcomed the fourth master in, he poured a cup of tea for him.

"Please have tea."

But her tea was brought to the fourth master, but the man didn't mean to take a cup.

I didn't even look at it.

Ruoyin followed his line of sight and stood in his line of sight, and held the cup a few minutes closer.

As a result, the fourth master shifted his sight and looked elsewhere.

"Hiss, whether you want to drink tea or not, people's hands are going to be sour, and their palms are going to burn." She bit her lip in a "hot" manner.

Hearing the delicate voice, the fourth master squinted at the woman.

Normally speaking, when a normal person offers tea, he or she is holding the bottom of the cup in a proper way and keeping a certain distance between the hand and the edge of the cup.

The woman in front of her is holding Tito, but her hand is close to the edge of the cup.

The man frowned impatiently and said coldly, "this is the time. In these years, even a tea will not be served."

He said so, but he actually raised his hand to take the handle of the cup and took a meaningful sip.

Ruoyin put the bottom tray on the table beside him and sat down on the rose chair.

There was a small mahogany table between her and the fourth master.

The body just sat on the chair, and had not had time to have a close contact with the back of the chair.

The voice of man's impatience came from his ear: "what kind of tea is hard to drink."

If Yin took a puff from the corner of his mouth, he looked up at the man: "this is the new Tie Guanyin this year. Every time I come back, I mostly ask the servants to serve this tea. Isn't the taste right today?"

"Good Tieguanyin, there is a natural light orchid fragrance. When you drink it, the taste is mellow, full of fragrance, and the aftertaste is endless. If you look at what you are soaking in, you can smell it without fragrance, taste tasteless, and drink it as if you were washing pot water." The man put the cup to the side of the table.

Only "bang Dang" a sound, if sound can see the cup of tea, splashed on the table.

The faint smell of tea ran into the tip of her nose.

What? She smelled the faint fragrance of tea so far away, but he said that he smelled no fragrance?

Besides, the tea is new.

The tea maker is also a special slave, so there is no mistake.

She's just angry at her.

It is because she is not pleasing to the eye, no matter how delicious the tea is, all tasteless.

If you like her, even on a pot of boiled water, it is estimated that he can purr.

She directly took the cup put down by the fourth master and sipped the tea gently.

Even if she thought the tea was delicious, she pretended to say, "well... The tea is a little light."

With that, she opened her throat and said to the door, "come on, take this pot of tea out to me and pour it out, and give you a pot of white hair silver needle again."

Voice just fell, Qiao Feng and Qiao LAN both entered the room.

If Yin saw that they were tidying up the cups and teapots, he scolded them in a meaningful way: "you are really. I don't know that the weather is getting hotter and drier in May, and the silver needle of Baihao is just for dispelling dampness and fever and reducing fire.""Yes, yes, it's all the servants' fault, which bothers the master." After Qiao LAN and Qiao Feng answered, they went out to cook tea again.

The heart says that Fu Jin's bravery is really big, and he actually satirizes the master's anger.

After the slaves went out, the atmosphere in the room was quiet and frightening.

The fourth master's face was gloomy and terrible.

A moment later, mother Liu brought up the new tea made by the slave.

After mother Liu put the tray down, she poured a cup of tea for Ruoyin and the fourth master, and went out.

Ruoyin picked up a cup of tea, gently brushed the hot air, and took a sip in front of the fourth master.

"Well... It's still good." Then she used her mace and turned to the fourth master with a smile. "If you don't think it's good enough, I'll let someone cook something else. Anyway, I've got a lot of tea here, and I'll give it to you on weekdays."

Anyway, all the tea I serve here is from the Lord. If you think it's not good, it's because the tea you sent is not good enough.

The fourth Master heard the meaning of the woman's words, but he dared to dislike the tea he was enjoying.

However, it is said that the key to smile is still such a beauty.

That twinkle and smile, there is a thrilling beauty.

It's hard for him to pull his face all the time.

But I have to say, what she said is really annoying.

After tea, the man will not be good.

He just coughed gently and said, "you're a slave of tea, you don't master the heat well."

In any case, he has already disliked it. He has to go on speaking, and she can't really put him together.

"Yes, I'll give them a lecture later. I can't even make a tea." A woman's voice is always charming.

The last word of every sentence is rising, just like singing a little tune.

Listen to people's mood is happy, with the corner of the mouth up.

When the fourth master found that the corner of his mouth rose imperceptibly, he immediately had a straight face.

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