Hua Xinyue looks at fan Ling for help.

Fan Ling said faintly: "the old man is a little allergic to wool, so he accepted it."

As soon as this word comes out, Hua Xinyue is still in a bad mood. Is this a step down for her? Why does she feel ashamed?

Jiang Xiao is a little surprised.

Isn't Fang ningjue the grandson of Mr. Fang?

This kind of polite words, should be Fang Ning Jue should? Why is it fan Ling's turn to answer?

She just thought so, then listen to room Ning Jue chuckled and reached out to Hua Xinyue, "if you don't mind, send me?"

Hua Xinyue immediately raised her small face and laughed, "of course, I don't mind. I hope you like it."

She quickly handed the box over.

"It's pure wool. It's going to be warm."

"Thank you."

Fang ningjue smiles at her. The smile is warm like the sunshine outside, and dazzles Hua Xinyue's eyes and heart.

it seems that this type of man is better to get along with.

Mr. Fang sat down in the first place. Fang ningjue put the box aside, and then sat on his side and began to boil water for tea.

He rolled up his sleeve and showed his long, clean hands, skillful and good-looking.

"You can find someone to make tea." Mr. Fang looked at the other two sets of tea sets on the long table.

Those people in the middle were soon started by a middle-aged man. They looked like models. They should also make a lot of tea at ordinary times.

On the side where Jiang Xiao and his wife are sitting, president Jin is a little embarrassed. He usually drinks big cups in purple clay pots, but he doesn't pay so much attention to them. Although he knows how to drink, he still has little skill in it.

Liu Guoying is similar to him.

Then there are su Wanyin, huaxinyue, Jiangxiao and Sumeng.

There are also two older looking at the old man and David king.

David king was a little embarrassed. "I don't drink tea very much."

He drinks more.

But he loved painting, so he received the invitation today.

You can't let two old people bubble for them?

Su Meng looks at Jiang Xiao and says, "Jiang Xiao, aren't you running a teahouse? Please

Jiang Xiao did not refuse.

"Good."

She also began to boil water for tea.

Fang Laozi raised his eyelids slightly, glanced at it, and soon saw Jiang Xiao's action.

The girl is very watery and has beautiful hands. What's rare is that she makes tea skillfully and gracefully.

Jiang Xiao used to make tea, so he didn't feel anything.

Hua Xinyue looks at it for a while, but secretly grits her teeth. She turns her head and whispers to Su Meng: "do you see what is showing off? Meng Meng, you have to learn the tea ceremony in the future. If you have such an opportunity in the future, you can't let Jiang Xiao show off all by himself. "

If she wants to steal the limelight, why doesn't she learn by herself?

Su Meng doesn't answer her.

The fragrance of tea is dense.

After tasting the tea, it was another round of appreciation.

Mr. Fang was about to speak when a middle-aged man hurried in and looked at Fang ningjue, "Mr. Sun, the gale is gone!"

There was a bang.

The tea cup in Fang Ning Jue's hand fell down and the tea sprinkled on the table.

Fan Ling quickly wiped it with a rag.

"Why not? Have you looked everywhere? " Fang Ning Jue Teng stood up.

"I've looked for it. It should have run out, but I don't know where it went. I chased it for a long time and didn't see it."

"Isn't the gale always on the side of the vice house? Who opened the door? "

Hearing this, Su Wanyin's heart thumped.

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