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She could no longer ignore the damage that had been caused, so she could only bury this matter deep in her heart.

"The Chen family has nothing to do, so I have nothing better to do. Can't I come back to be your companion?" Lin Peilan suppressed the bitterness in her heart and asked Lin Yuxiang with a smile.

"Great!" "Of course." "That factory manager has always thought highly of you. With your skills, the tea worker's pay would be more expensive than ours by five points. I want to benefit from your glory so that I can work less and earn a bit more."

"Sure! "We've already found a shortcut to slacking off …"

The laughter of the two sisters could be heard from downstairs. Chen Jianguo could faintly hear it.

At first, he wasn't drunk, but as he lay on the bed and smelled the faintly discernible fragrance, he could not help but feel a little irritated.

It was noon, and the sun was so hot that it didn't matter if he got it. Ringpelin's white and tender appearance was not easy to get tanned, so he sat down together and took out the book Ringpelin had placed on the shelf beside the bed to read.

In addition to a few selections, there was also an essay, reading those heavy and boring diagrams and professional books. To Chen Jianguo, these words were like a helpless moan.

After putting it back on the table, Chen Jianguo walked around the room. He did not even manage to walk a few steps before he reached the warehouse outside.

He knew that it was Lin Peiwen who had slept there, and that when he was staying the other day, Lin Pei-lan had come out by himself.

Sitting down on the narrow bed, Chen Jianguo surveyed the small room.

If it wasn't for the fact that he knew how to tidy up the room, the room would probably be empty!

His gaze touched a bamboo basket at the foot of the bed. Chen Jianguo did not sincerely want to go through it. Unfortunately, his eyesight was good. Through a few holes made out of bamboo, he saw the appearance of a few books.

Anyway, he was bored and the book was not a secret. Chen Jianguo only hesitated for a moment before opening the lid of the bamboo basket.

There was no secret in the bamboo basket. Chen Jianguo picked up the book and looked at it. It was a third year textbook. Thinking to himself, it should be Lin Peiwen's book. Just as he was about to put it down, he saw several journals piled on top of it.

He casually took out a book and flipped through it. It was in the middle, and Chen Jianguo had seen exquisite handwriting before. It was the same handwriting as when Lin Peran opened up the menu previously.

Chen Jianguo was a little interested in Lin Peilan's notes. Compared to those essays, he was more than willing to see Lin Peilan's notes on the text of books.

After looking through it, he realized that this wasn't a third year's notebook, but a high school student.

What surprised him was that the notes were not just written by a single person. Some of the rough words were written by men, and they were clearly written by those who remembered their high school notes. Just by thinking about it, he knew it wasn't Lin Peiwen's.

It was the girl who broke off the engagement in Ringpelin.

Chen Jianguo didn't dare to say how magnanimous he was. However, when he saw Li Wenjie's handwriting on all these notebooks, he felt his heart ache.

If he had known it was these, he wouldn't have gone through the things that were thrown into the corner by Rinperan like this.

He was no longer interested in sitting down. He organized his things, got up, and went downstairs.

Ringpelin and Granny Lin were sitting in the living room. Grandma Lin had been dozing off. Ringpelin was drinking tea from a teacup and holding a small book in his hand.

Seemed to be quite content and relaxed, Chen Jianguo walked down the stairs step by step, his eyes never leaving Rimperan.

So sour and angry.

Previously, her aunt had repeatedly reminded her to go upstairs. She pretended not to hear him, because she wanted to distance herself from him!

If the other person wanted to go back with him, what was the use of hiding now?

"You, why did you get up?"

Lin Yuxiang had already returned to her room to sleep. The people in the house were busy, so she took an afternoon nap. Right now, only Lin Pei Lan was awake drinking tea. Granny Lin had already fallen asleep while leaning on her rocking chair.

Hearing the noise coming from the stairs, Ringpelin looked up the stairs and saw Chen Jianguo staring at him as he went downstairs.

The look was a little complicated, and Rinperan didn't dare look directly at it.

"You drank too much. You didn't make a fool of yourself, did you?"

Chen Jianguo did not look away. He could see with his naked eyes that Lin Peilan's face was slowly turning red. Suddenly, he felt delighted.

This was definitely a bit of a bad taste, just like when he was young and bullied the little girl at the next table. He had to see her cry before he would be happy.

"No. Drink some tea and wake up at the bar! "

"Alright." Chen Jianguo lowered his voice, worried that Grandma Lin might be resting by his side. "Aren't you sleepy?"

"I'm not sleepy!" He was still full of spirit! Sit down! "

Lin Pei Lan recalled the embarrassing scene upstairs and felt a little guilty. She quickly put down the little book in her hands, poured a cup of tea and led Chen Jianguo to the Eight Immortals table at the side of the hall and sat down.

After sitting down, Chen picked up the tea that Lin Peran poured and prepared to drink it in one gulp.

"Enjoy it first. Wait until the fragrance of the tea spreads through your mouth before drinking it again."

Lin could not bear to see Chen Jian spoil the tea any longer, so she reminded him in a low voice.

Chen Jianguo swallowed the tea in his mouth, not knowing whether to puke or not.

After all, it was a habit from the site exploration, and if you were drinking water and drinking tea, they would think you were crazy, not drinking coffee.

But now, that pair of watery eyes were staring at him. Even if Chen Jianguo were to drink to his heart's content, it wouldn't be in keeping with his gentleman style of throwing himself into a corner.

Thus, he recalled the old father drinking tea at home, pretending to be tasting the tea.

If the slightly bitter tea in his mouth only passed through his tongue, then only a bit of bitterness remained as a aftertaste.

But after he was reminded by Rinperan, the aroma of tea spread through his mouth, slowly taking over his slightly clumsy taste buds after drinking wine.

Only after a fine delicacy would it be able to bring out a unique flavor.

"How is it? Do you feel that it tastes different from the tea that was hastily poured into your mouth? "

Ringpelin put down his cup and asked with a smile.

Chen slowly swallowed his tea, nodded his head, and honestly accepted Lin's words.

"It's different."

"Right!" Rinperan picked up the teapot and poured another cup for Chen Jianguo. "Tea is different from wine. One can calm you down and think about it carefully. One will make you change from steady to impatient, making you forget your original self. "

"Awakening one, intoxicating the other. From here, we'll know which is better. "

Actually, according to Chen Jianguo's temperament, he would drink all sorts of tea and digest them into his five grains of reincarnation.

However, when he heard Lin Pei Lan talk about tea, he was instantly enlivened. Chen Jianguo cleverly avoided revealing his straight male character, and instead chose to talk about tea with Lin Pei Lan patiently.