Professor Wen's little Jiaojiao is sweet and soaring

Chapter 85 Drunken Juxuan

Of course it's because the beauty is so beautiful.

Yuan He took a few steps back silently.

The beauty of the prosperous age is unbearable.

"Originally this card was given to you, but just to tease you." Jiang Ning quickly suppressed his smile.

It took Yuan He a while to digest these words.

Then jump feet.

"Little Aning, is it fun to tease me?" Yuan He resentfully put the card into his bag.

"so so."

Yuan He: ...

I don't want to talk about it.

Meimei put on her makeup, and when she was about to leave, Yuan He asked again, "Little Aning, are you sure you won't go with me?"

Jiang Ning replied softly, "Yes."

If you don't go, don't go, you can have fun alone.

"Bye-Bye."

Yuan He changed into a pair of silver-white high heels and went out.

Jiang Ning looked at the time, it was nine thirty.

It's almost there.

Seeing that she was still wearing the same outfit as last night, Jiang Ning was suddenly a little dissatisfied.

Just pull a set out of the closet and put it on.

White sweater jeans.

Black ball cap, white mask.

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The agreed place is a certain tea house.

This tea house is very private and the service is average.

However, not many people come here to drink tea.

When he arrived, Jiang Ning looked at the time, it was nine fifty.

Arrive 10 minutes early for the appointment.

"Hi, may I ask which private room you have reserved?" a waiter asked.

The cool voice and unique eyes reminded the waiter of the previous guests for no reason.

The man also wore a mask, but his temperament couldn't be hidden.

In fact, the temperament of the two is different. The man is gentle and polite, wearing rimless glasses, while the one in front of him is cold and unkind.

But the waiter thought of it together, thinking in his heart, this is probably a sense of good fit.

Maybe, the two of you still have an appointment in the same private room
What Jiang Ning said next did not disappoint the waiter.

as predicted.

"Drunken Chrysanthemum Pavilion."

"Okay, please follow me." The waiter kept a perfect smile.

"That's it" the waiter bent down.

Jiang Ning nodded slightly, "Thank you."

The waiter looked up, always feeling that the voice sounded like a person.

Until returning to work, the waiter suddenly thought of a star.

Jiang Ning.

Yes, it is Jiang Ning.

Thinking back to the conversation just now, it really sounded like Jiang Ning's voice.

But whether it is true or not, the waiter has no chance to verify.

If you want to take out your mobile phone and listen to Jiang Ning's voice, you can't do it. If you are at work, if you are caught by surveillance, you will have to deduct your salary.

Zuijuxuan.

The scent of tea is lingering, the incense is suitable for the intensity, and the elegant arrangement.

Chrysanthemums of various varieties are placed in various places.

At a glance, chrysanthemums of different colors and varieties are arranged according to the four seasons of the year.

It didn't look messy, but added spice to it.

Wen Jin was wearing a long black trench coat and cropped trousers.

It is said that the windbreaker is the most test of the figure, but Wen Jin wears the windbreaker with taste.

With a slender figure, tall and straight legs, delicate eyebrows and eyes, coupled with a gentle and refined temperament, if she enters the entertainment circle, she will probably reach her peak when she debuts.

And Jiang Ning was wearing a white shirt and sitting with Wen Jin.

One black and one white, still showing harmony.

When Wen Jin saw someone coming, she put down her teacup.

Alienated and polite, "Miss Jiang."

"Mr. Wen" Jiang Ning turned back.

"What kind of tea do you like to drink?" Wen Jin asked about yesterday's video without meeting him, but first asked about his preferences.

"White tea."

Wen Jin ordered a silver needle and a white hair.

Here, the tea is not served on the spot, but made by the tea master on the spot.

The tea master wears a white veil, a lot of clothes, palace polyester tassels, and flamboyant hands.

When sitting, the clothes are entwined with slender grass, and when walking, the skirt sweeps the plum blossoms.

(End of this chapter)