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Chapter 2011 Married Mozhi [2]

Chapter 2011 Married Mozhi [2]

However, the truth is true, Baili Fenghua's beauty is indeed unmatched by anyone.

"The water is boiling!" Song Yu didn't want to continue this topic, and while the water was boiling, he gracefully lifted the kettle.

Hot water was poured into the teapot, and then the tea set was rinsed carefully with hot water.

Then he put down the kettle, poured out the water in the teapot, picked up the tea leaves on the side, and put small handfuls into the teapot warmed with hot water.

Picked up the kettle again, poured the water into the tea, and the faint fragrance came out.

It is indeed a top-grade tea, and the tea fragrance alone is already charming.

He will pour the first pass.

Then he lifted the kettle and poured it in again.

After drinking hot water for tea, the second time is to entertain guests.

The transparent emerald green tea, like the most beautiful lake in spring, is permeable and refreshing, and the faint tea fragrance drifts in the air and slowly enters the nostrils.

Lu Qingqing was a little intoxicated.

"Princess, please!" Song Yu made an elegant gesture of please.

Lu Qingqing nodded: "Thank you Master Song!"

She took the tea, put it gently in her nose, and sniffed it carefully. It was really attractive. She is not usually the kind of little woman who lives a delicate life. For her, tea is just to quench her thirst most of the time.

But when faced with such an elegant and exquisite tea-making process and such a good tea with an attractive aroma, you will be brought into this atmosphere unconsciously.

It seems that he has become more refined.

Hands and gestures can't help but be gentle and elegant, take a slow sniff, and then taste it carefully.

When the sweet and fragrant tea enters the throat, it feels like a stream of clear water flowing from the tip of the tongue, slowly entering the throat and flowing into the lower abdomen.

The top grade of tea is to leave sweetness behind the tea.

Light sweet fragrance, endless aftertaste between tongue and teeth.

"Good tea!" Lu Qingqing praised again.

Song Yu also smiled happily, her smile was as bright as a spring breeze.

The most important thing for tea friends is to understand tea, so that they can enjoy the taste together.

He remained silent, and picked up the tea and sipped it carefully.

The room was quiet and the fragrance of tea was wafting.

Both of them quietly immersed themselves in the fragrance of tea, and did not mention any more business matters.

All appearances seem to be very beautiful.

Song Yu also gradually relaxed his mood, and his movements were very elegant and brisk.

Lu Qingqing raised her eyebrows slightly, glanced at him, and with his head slightly lowered, he carefully and carefully poured hot water into the teapot.

Fair face, handsome and immature features, but with a heart that is sophisticate.

A sly look flashed across his eyes.

Suddenly, her pink lips parted, and she said, "Master Song, how about marrying my Ma Zhi?"

"hiss!"

Song Yu's expression changed almost immediately, his body moved, the kettle in his hand was unsteady, hot water poured into it, overflowed the teapot, flowed down the table, and burned his thigh.

He turned his legs slightly, with a look of confusion on his face.

But soon everything calmed down. When he raised his head, there was a helpless wry smile on his face, and he stared at Lu Qingqing complainingly:
"Princess, don't be so scary all of a sudden!"

The tone seemed to be coquettish, and his face was full of helplessness.

Lu Qingqing also laughed: "What do you mean, did you feel wronged by marrying my Mazhi?"

"Okay, why did you mention that Liu San is the head of the family!"

Song Yu smiled speechlessly, and put down the kettle with a calm expression, then picked up the handkerchief on the side, carefully wiped the wet clothes, and wiped off the water stains on the table.

(End of this chapter)

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