Yan Shiqi was quite touched, her crystal eyes were like stars, and the breath on her face when the man spoke teased the tip of her heart, which was a strong familiarity.

She approached him somewhat uncontrollably, her fingertips slowly reaching out, gently covering the side of his cheek, the lip flap that was as red as red without rouge, aiming for his thin lips.

"Ding-dong-"

Yan Shiqi's action of wanting to kiss stopped at the corner of the man's lips.

She blinked, and looked at him up close, "Come, someone!"

This is the second time she has taken the initiative to kiss and has been interrupted!

So angry!

She wondered, who it was!

The man caught the flicker of frustration in her eyes, and his face flushed with pleasure, and pecked her on the lips.

"I'll open the door!"

Yan Shiqi got up from the man's side, and when he walked to the entrance, he arranged his skirt with his hand.

Sister-in-law Lin asked for leave this morning, so there were only the two of them in the spacious villa.

Opening the door, a refreshing autumn breeze blew across her cheeks and blew the hair from her ears.

Yan Shiqi was stunned, and then he saw the figure standing against the light outside the door, it was Qiao Mu.

"Second Brother Qiao?"

How did he get here?

Qiao Mu stood at the door, with a suit still hanging on half of his shoulders, and looked at Yan Shiqi, "Where is the fourth child?"

"Here, come in. ”

Yan Shiqi let go and invited Qiao Mu into the house, took the door with her, and she followed Qiao Mu back to the living room.

As soon as Qiao Mufu appeared, he smelled the rich fragrance of tea in the air, "This tea is very fragrant." ”

I didn't have time to sit down, but I heard the man sitting firmly on the sofa inexplicably throw a sentence, "What are you going to do?"

Qiao Mu: "......"

Shall I come to you to soothe my wounded heart?!

Qiao Mu threw his suit jacket on the armrest of the sofa, sat down with his hands on his trouser knees, stretched his long legs, folded his ankles, and squinted his eyes and replied: "Looking for you!"

Qin Baiyu rubbed the rim of the porcelain cup with his hand, and his dark eyes under his eyebrows appeared playful, "What?"

Qiao Mu couldn't breathe well, and regardless of the slightly messy tea utensils on the table, he picked up a porcelain cup, poured the tea and poured himself a sip.

Urgent need to reduce the fire!

His movements made the eyes of the man opposite darker a little.

At this time, Qin Baiyu dropped the porcelain cup back on the coffee table, got up and stepped on the stairs, "Study chat!"

Qiao Mu smacked his lips, tasted the stamina of the strong tea, got up to keep up with him, and gave a comment, "This tea is astringent!"

Behind them, when he was about to clean up the tea utensils, he shook his fingers, and two red clouds flew up his cheeks.

She said that the process of making tea just now seemed to be wrong.

He won't fail to drink.

Qin Baiyu, who went upstairs, walked in front, and when he heard Qiao Mu's comment, his tone was low and slight, and his eyes squinted at him: "It's not bitter or astringent, it's not tea." ”

Qiao Mu: "......"

……

Twenty minutes later, Yan Shiqi cleaned the tea vessel and carefully dried it on the kitchen glass table.

She wiped the moisture on her hands, her nails dotted her lips for a while, and after a while, she went to the living room, found her mobile phone and called Ling Zihuan.

The little girl's nasal voice is much better, and there is some noise on the phone, which seems to be outside.

When she heard Yan Shiqi say that she wanted to find an interest class to learn tea ceremony, she subconsciously said: "Sister, I know tea ceremony, I'll teach you!"

When the words fell, she didn't feel quite right!

According to the identity background she arranged for herself, should she know the tea ceremony?

"Will you?" Yan Shiqi was also surprised.

After all, the tea ceremony, if not a hobby, is a course that can only be arranged by those who pursue elegance or some family members.

Ling Zihuan has such a lively and cheerful personality, can he really sit at the table and practice the tea ceremony peacefully?

That picture, Yan Shiqi can't imagine for the time being.