A Pillow of Greedy Love: The Young Master's Little Wife

Warming the pot and hot cups, showering the top with high flush, washing tea and cups, dividing cups and pouring low...

The faint fragrance of tea floats in the antique reception room along with the faint scent.

Sitting firmly in the wheelchair, Li Fusu was cooking tea while talking.

His technique is exceptionally skillful and elegant, and it seems that he enjoys every step of the way.He enjoyed it, and the person sitting opposite him could also feel the tranquility of the tea ceremony, and gradually, he could also calm down in this tea fragrance.

"Young Master Lu, please."

On the tea tray in front of you, the scent cup and the tea cup are placed separately.

Lu Yan thanked him in a deep voice, but didn't say much, just nodded slightly at him.

Afterwards, under Li Fusu's gesture, they smelled the fragrance and sipped tea.

The fragrance of tea is lingering, enveloping the inextricable thoughts entangled in his heart.

Now, Lu Yan is also a little confused about the meaning of what Li Fusu has done.It stands to reason, cook tea to treat friends, meet guests, and entertain gentlemen.But it was only the first time he and Li Fusu met, and his opening remarks sounded like gossip, but to Lu Yan, they seemed like warnings!

So at this moment, no matter how loose the atmosphere between the two of them is, Lu Yan still dare not relax his vigilance.

This is like a silent war. Before a master makes a move, one must first explore the opponent's psychological defense line and find out the opponent's foundation!

In the room, it became extremely silent for a while.

Neither of them opened their mouths, they just sipped their tea slowly.

It seems that the tea in their hands is no longer tea, but fine nectar and jade dew!

"Young Master Lu, have you ever tasted the tea made by Jing Han?"

The tea cup knocked lightly on the pear wood coffee table, making a crackling sound.

Li Fusu spoke calmly, his voice was still cold and beautiful.

Lu Yan shook her head slightly, "Sorry, I haven't tasted it."

"That's a pity, the tea she cooks is better than mine. But the difference is that I learned the art of tea from Aunt Qing, while she, like Li Yi, was trained by their master."

He used a very subtle word, training.

Lu Yan didn't raise her eyebrows.It seemed that he had never heard Bao Jinghan mention who her master was, and the information in his hand did not add this item.But he occasionally said something to Bao Jinghan, she said that she seemed to be very impatient, even calling her an unreliable devil!

Thinking of Bao Jinghan's slightly frowning appearance, Lu Yan unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth, but asked indifferently, "Really? I only heard her mention that I have a very unreliable master. I don't know." , who is this person?"

"Indeed...he is not a reliable guy."

As if thinking of something, Li Fusu's eyes flickered slightly, but in the next second he regained his usual calmness, and no one could see through his thoughts.

He lowered his eyes, played with the teacup in his hand, and paused for a few seconds: "Young Master Lu, you don't need to look at me that much. I am not your competitor, but I don't know whether we will become a family or rivals in the end. In Jing Han's feelings On the issue, I have always advocated freedom like Grandpa Bo, and I can choose according to her will. But...the tragedy of the Bo family cannot be repeated. The Bo family thinks that Bo Qingqing is enough, and Jing Han can't be the next one! "

"Oh? From what Li Shao said, it seems that I will let the tragedy happen again!"

Lu Yan didn't agree at all, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

The long and narrow phoenix pupils are full of majesty——