Quick time travel guide male supporting role

Chapter 24

Shen Yao blinked, glanced at the rattle beside Feng Zheng's table, thought for a while, and got up to open the Western-style door that looked like a court painting.

Xiao Zhou stood respectfully at the door, Shen Yao's eyes swept over this thin and tall Xiao Zhou, and she didn't see at all that this thin and small man possessed such powerful kung fu, it was this man who knocked herself out last time of. "Your boss wants tea."

"Please." Looking at Shen Yao who casually looked at the decoration of the villa without moving, Xiao Zhou's stomach was on fire, his boss was hurt by this woman.

"It's enough for you to go, I don't know how to make tea." Shen Yao seemed to follow behind Xiao Zhou casually, one step, two steps, three steps, this villa has 10 monitoring lines installed in just one corridor, three One thermal sensor, two iris controllers.It's completely an impregnable wall.

"My boss only drinks tea made by beautiful women." Xiao Zhouzhou talked to Shen Yao while walking.

What a weirdo.

Shen Yao hooked the corners of her lips, showing a smile, "Thank you for the compliment."

Xiao Zhou asked suspiciously, "What did I praise you for?"

"Didn't you say I'm a beauty?"

Xiao Zhou secretly rolled his eyes and walked straight to the kitchen.He walked out pushing a small cart, on which were placed blue and white porcelain teapots and plain white jade teacups.

"Blue and white porcelain from the Kangxi period of the Qing Dynasty, and white jade from Northern Khan." Shen Yao couldn't take her eyes off for a while, this is a real local tyrant.Thanks to the original owner, Shen Yao was able to tell that these items were real so quickly.

"Your master is really rich and powerful." Any set of tableware is worth several million, which is really rich.

"Shut up and do something quickly."

Shen Yao shrugged her shoulders, it seemed that Xiao Zhou didn't like her very much.

Xiao Zhou didn't say anything more, and silently pushed the trolley to Feng Zheng's study, and left after receiving Feng Zheng's words on the sofa.

Feng Zheng was a little bored, put down the pen in his hand, and admired Shen Yao's work openly and generously.

The woman flew solo with her bare hands, picked up an elegant and clean teacup from the trolley, and slowly poured a cup of tea from mid-air, accompanied by the smoke from the cooking, as if the spring breeze was blowing across the frozen lake for thousands of years, or like big pearls and small pearls falling on a jade plate Generally speaking, there is half a cup of tea in the teacup.The woman's flowing movements are pleasing to the eye, and the indifference in her eyes is interesting.Like an elegant and refined landscape painting, the indescribable demeanor is intoxicating.

(End of this chapter)