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Chapter 23 Mr. Huo still comes to my teahouse?

Something about that sounds really off.

Su Ruoyun was stunned by his ambiguous words. Was she entertaining him? Actually, she was entertaining money.

Although she thought this way, when she heard Huo Jingcheng's words, her hands trembled involuntarily. The spout of the purple clay teapot spilled out of the teacup, and the water dripped onto the rim of the teacup, splashing tea everywhere. Tiny water droplets appeared on the rosewood table, which then formed a water stain. The sparse liquid seemed to reflect her unsettled state of mind.

Seeing this, Su Ruoyun put down the teapot in her hand, picked up a handkerchief to wipe the table, and asked calmly, "Then... does Mr. Huo know about the relationship between me and President Su?"

Huo Jingcheng suppressed his smile, nodded slightly, and uttered four words: "I've heard a little about it."

Su Ruoyun also assumed that what Huo Jingcheng had heard was no different from the rumors circulating outside—that she was her brother's kept girl, Xiao Xing'er.

She raised her eyebrows slightly, looking at the man sitting opposite her. A faint smile appeared on her lips. Her voice was clear and bright, and she spoke a little quickly, with a playful and mischievous tone, "I know, so Mr. Huo still comes to my teahouse?"

Her eyelashes were long and slightly curled, her nose was high and delicate, her face was small and delicate, and her features were pretty and delicate. Her almond eyes were pure and clear, extremely clean. When she smiled, she was as bright as a flower blooming in spring. There was also a hint of cunning hidden between her brows.

Huo Jingcheng was caught off guard by her counterattack. His eyes flickered, his eyebrows were slightly raised, his expression was indifferent, and a strange itch came from his throat. He raised his hand, picked up the enamel teacup, and slowly took a sip. His throat moved slightly, and the water entered his throat.

After swallowing the itch, he calmly changed the subject, his voice low, husky, and magnetic, "Do you still have Longjing tea?"

The topic of conversation was quite broad, and Su Ruoyun was still basking in the joy of Huo Jingcheng being speechless because of her reply. She was caught off guard by the question and was taken aback.

Realizing that Huo Jingcheng wanted to buy tea, she immediately replied, "Yes, we have some. A box of Lion Peak Longjing tea is 250g, and the price is..."

She silently gave a number, but the person on the other end didn't respond.

Su Ruoyun lifted her eyelids and cast a tentative glance, only to see Huo Jingcheng looking down, toying with the teacup in his hand, as if he had no interest in the tea and didn't want to buy it...

She began to explain and introduce: "'Yichuan Tobacco' teahouse's Longjing tea is from the Lion Peak Longjing group, made entirely by hand, and is the first harvest from Lion Peak Mountain before the Spring Equinox this year... It has a rich bean aroma, a mellow and sweet taste, a bright and tender green liquor, and a lasting fragrance..."

After finishing his long explanation, Huo Jingcheng put down his teacup, looked up, and asked, "Is there only one box?"

"Correct."

Lion Peak Longjing tea is expensive and rare, so she brought back more than one box from Hangzhou. She first gave some to the elders on both sides of the family and then shared some with her friends.

She still needs to continue doing business, and she also needs to keep some Lion Peak Longjing tea in the teahouse.

After counting and calculating, there was only one box.

"it is good."

Upon hearing the affirmative answer, Su Ruoyun's joy was evident. She immediately stood up, supporting herself on the tea table with both hands. "Then I'll go prepare it for you. The tea is in the storage room. Please wait a moment."

As she turned to leave, a whisper came from behind her. Huo Jingcheng asked, "Is it convenient for me to go with Boss Yun?"

……

Meanwhile, Su Mingyan casually stepped into the backyard by himself.

After entering the room, he glanced at the furnishings, chose a grand chair and sat down. His long legs, wrapped in trousers, were crossed. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the recliner by the window, and his gaze lingered on the fat cat on the recliner, which was well-fed and curled up with its limbs facing the sky.

He squinted slightly, examined it carefully, rubbed his fingertips together, and tsk, his hands were a little itchy.

So… Su Mingyan cleared his throat, “cough, cough, cough.”

Upon hearing the three coughs, the panda slumped over, quickly scrambled to its feet, rolled over, opened its eyes, and after clearly seeing the man's face, tilted its head, remained in a half-squatting position, and closed its eyes again, not even glancing at Su Mingyan once more. "..." Su Mingyan.

Three seconds later, he calmly got up, strolled over, grabbed the cat by the neck, and picked up the 'panda'.

The panda had a very good temper. Even though its sweet dream was disturbed, it wasn't angry. It just meowed softly, tilted its head up and looked at him longingly, and finally settled comfortably on Su Mingyan's belly.

Su Mingyan tentatively raised his hand and touched its back. He felt a firm, fleshy texture and saw the 'panda' yawn comfortably. Then, his large, well-defined hand never left the kitten's round body.

As Su Mingyan stroked it, he noticed something was wrong. "Tsk, did they feed it hormones? It's so fat."

……

As soon as Su Ruoyun entered the door, this was the scene she saw: her older brother was lying on a recliner, with 'Panda' on his chest, and Su Mingyan was stroking its fur from time to time. The man in a suit and leather shoes and the cute, snow-white furry pet looked completely out of place.

Su Mingyan was dozing with his eyes closed when he suddenly heard light footsteps. He slowly opened his eyes and looked towards the door. "Are they leaving?"

The clock on the wall points to 9; it's only 4:45.

"No, I'm here to get a key."

The key to the storage room was hidden in Su Ruojun's bag.

As she spoke, Su Ruoyun walked around the recliner, took her handbag from the wooden table, took out the key from it, and held the brass key in her palm.

As she turned to leave, she glanced at the man standing not far away, then reached out and closed the door to avoid them meeting.

The storage room was located in the west wing; the key was inserted into the lock, and with a gentle turn, the door opened.

The aroma of aged wine wafts towards you.

On the cabinet made of Phoebe zhennan wood are various beautifully packaged gift boxes. To prevent the teas from affecting each other, each gift box is wrapped with an extra layer of plastic film.

Su Ruoyun quickly found the Lion Peak Longjing tea. She took out a box and then put it in a gift bag next to her.

The cashier is in the front yard.

Huo Jingcheng's assistant, Lin Cheng, was sitting in the lobby drinking tea, with some snack platters on the table. When he suddenly saw his boss, he quickly stood up and patted the sunflower seed shells off his hands.

"Swipe your card."

Paying was quick and the checkout process was fast.

Once the POS machine dispensed a purchase slip, Su Ruoyun handed the exquisite gift bag to Lin Cheng.

Huo Jingcheng left the teahouse at exactly five o'clock. Su Ruoyun greeted him with a smile, "Mr. Huo, welcome to visit again next time."

Huo Jingcheng calmly replied with a "Okay".

When Huo Jingcheng walked out of the front yard...
Su Ruoyun's mind flashed to his empty hands, and she suddenly remembered something. She quickly stepped outside, gripped the door frame with her right hand, and called out loudly to the departing man, "Mr. Huo, it seems you forgot to take your clothes."

Mr. Huo stated that he definitely did not do it on purpose.

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