Chapter 22： : Why do you say you don’t like it when you obviously like it?

Xie Cheng: "..."

He was silent for a few seconds, stretched out his hand, took another hawthorn roll, put it in his mouth, and said in a flat tone, "It's up to you."

"Hmph." Xie Min reached out and took the box in his hand, "I've eaten three, it's fine."

Xie Cheng emptied his hands and raised his eyes to look at her.

"Look at what I'm doing." Xie Min said confidently, "It's not advisable to eat too much of anything, that's what Ah Fu said."

At this moment, Eleven came in with kumquat dense tea made with hot water, which smelled sour and sweet, refreshing.

He made two cups, brought them up and said, "General, Miss, please have some tea."

This is the first time I have seen this kind of tea. It smells delicious, but I don't know how it tastes.

Where did that Jiang Fu learn this from?

Seeing that she had it too, Xie Min immediately became happy. She took it with frowning eyebrows, and drank it in small sips. She licked her lips, looking extremely satisfied.

Xie Cheng, who was leaning there, raised his eyes, expressionless.

Xie Min had already finished that cup, she pursed her lips, looked at Xie Chengdao, "I know brother doesn't like this kind of tea, so I'll just reluctantly drink this cup for you."

After speaking, he stretched out his hand to get the remaining cup of tea.

Before the fingers touched, Xie Cheng said, "It doesn't have to be."

Xie Min didn't really want to get it either, she knew that Ah Fu had sent so many things over, and with her elder brother's temper, she would definitely not touch them, and she was blind to the good things, so she deliberately provoked him.

He had to let him know how good Jiang Fu was.

She withdrew her hand and asked, "Why not?"

Xie Cheng raised his hand, and Eleven immediately handed it over, successfully allowing him to get the cup of fresh, sour and sweet kumquat honey tea.

He had never drunk this kind of tea before, and he took a sip with his eyes lowered, and it tasted good.

Sweet taste, with a touch of fruity aroma, but not too strong.

Xie Min watched his movements, looked at him with a smile and asked, "How?"

Eleven also looked at Xie Cheng seriously, waiting for his answer.

Xie Cheng held the cup of hot kumquat honey tea, licked his lips, did not drink the remaining half of the cup, and said in a flat tone, "It's okay."

Eleven held the wooden tray in his hand, his pupils dilated slightly.

Although Xie Cheng's tone was very reluctant, but Eleven could tell that he was doing well, not actually doing it, but very, very well.

Although Xie Min is young, how could Xie Cheng's younger sister not understand him.

She said "Oh" meaningfully, "Really."

"It's so reluctant~" Xie Min said with a smile, "Since my brother doesn't like it so much, then when Ah Fu brings things, can you just let Shi Yi send them to me?"

Xie Cheng put the teacup aside, looked sideways at her, with a half-smile.

Xie Min was a little terrified by him, "What's the matter, you didn't like it in the first place."

"Do you like her very much?" Xie Cheng asked.

"No one would dislike Ah Fu." Xie Min asked back, "Don't you also like it? Why do you say you don't like it?"

"For example, don't you like this cup of tea?"

Xie Cheng: "The things she cooks are really good. If it's a cook, it's fine to stay in the general's mansion, but the general's wife...she can't."

Xie Min stared: "Why can't she do it? Could it be that elder brother is also the kind of person who values ​​family background?"

"Ah Fu, apart from her background, what else is wrong with her?"