Chapter 31

Su Ruoyun turned her head, her gaze fell straight on the place where Su Jiayi was sitting, and a smile that was not a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. Her voice was too soft, as if it had been rubbed by the spring breeze, "Whether he slaps me to death, I don't know, but if you sit down again, I will definitely slap you to death."

"You stand up for me, Su the Third!"

Hearing this, Su Jiayi stood up in dismay, not daring to delay for a moment, for fear that sitting for another second would really provoke Su Ruoyun to slap himself, but his mouth was still unrelenting: "It's just a table, I am your brother."

"Cousin."

Su Jiayi is the second son of the Su family, that is, the son of Su Mingyan and Su Ruoyun's second uncle.

Su Ruoyun and Su Jiayi are the same age, but Su Ruoyun is a few months older.

"Cousin is not as good as a wooden table?" Su Jiayi raised his volume subconsciously, as if questioning her who is more valuable, the cousin or the wooden table.

Su Ruoyun leaned against the tea table, her left hand supported on the tea table, the back of her hand against her chin, and opened her mouth lazily: "The wooden table you are talking about, even if you sell yourself, you can't afford it."

"You have money," Su Jiayi said, giving Su Ruoyun a thumbs up, and then asked the question just now, "You haven't said yet, why did you entertain Huo Jingcheng, isn't the relationship between brother and him bad?"

"He also knows, didn't object."

Su Jiayi raised his eyebrows, "Why, is his relationship with him good again?"

"How would I know."

In the Ruyuan private room on the other side.

Three cups of black tea were placed on the tea table, and the tea soup was bright red.

In the tea tasting of the three, the tea server on the side introduced the tea leaves gently, "Pine smoke fragrance is the unique logo of Lapsang Souchong. In the fine and complex production, the tea leaves are carefully smoked with pine wood smoke, which is integrated into every tea leaf... Lapsang Souchong has a rich sweet and mellow taste, which is difficult for other black teas to reach..."

The tea table was also placed with a small box, which contained various snacks and tea snacks—Ruyi mung bean rolls, kumquat hawthorn cakes, pear blossom cakes, mung bean cakes...

After tasting the best, the rest is tasteless.

Huo Jingcheng sipped, accompanied by a light "click", the white porcelain lid bowl was put back on the Zitan wood table.

Halfway through the tea, Qi Zhiwen and that President Tang were chatting idly, and Huo Jingcheng found an excuse to go out.

Front courtyard cashier.

Huo Jingcheng raised his hand, his five fingers clenched into a fist, and his knuckles knocked on the black walnut solid wood table, and a few crisp sounds spread.

Suddenly hearing this sound, Xiao Hu looked up suddenly. When her gaze touched Huo Jingcheng, she stood up subconsciously and called politely: "Mr. Huo."

Huo Jingcheng responded to this call, and then asked the question he wanted to ask, "Where is your Boss Lady?"

Xiao Hu said: "Boss Lady is in the main courtyard, she is entertaining guests, do you have anything to do with her?"

Guest?

Huo Jingcheng pursed his lower lip, "Entertaining who?"

"Sorry, Mr. Huo, we can't reveal this."

Because Su Jiayi was led to the main courtyard by Su Ruoyun, Xiao Hu only thought it was Su Ruoyun's guest, and didn't know the cousin relationship between the two.

At this time, the main courtyard.

Su Ruoyun sat cross-legged on the cushion, raised her hand to take the purple clay teapot on the tea stove, "What tea do you want to drink?"

"The most expensive." Su Jiayi said without hesitation.

Su Ruoyun wouldn't get used to him, and immediately scolded him: "Go to hell."

With this sentence, Su Jiayi sat into the single chair by the tea table, his two long legs stretched out wide, "Then Gold Swift Eyebrows is fine, look at your stingy look, I am embarrassed to say you are my sister when I go out."

"If this continues, let alone Gold Swift Eyebrows, you go out and eat grass."

Su Ruoyun set up the tea set, and did all the steps in one go. While stirring the tea soup with a tea whisk in the black glaze rabbit hair cup, she chatted with him, "What are you doing back from the military region this time?"

Su Jiayi was sent directly to the military region by the Eldest Su Brother five years ago, under the name of: tempering his temperament. Among the grandchildren of the Su family, he was the most unsettled.

"Don't know, the old man called me home, so I had to come back." Su Jiayi lowered his head, holding his phone in his right hand.

Su Ruoyun held the tea spoon and painted with clear water, and then a simple and perfect orchid jumped up.

She pushed the tea cup to Su Jiayi's hand.

Su Jiayi held the cup with one hand and drank the tea in one gulp like a cow chewing peony, which made Su Ruoyun feel distressed.

The tea cup was put back on the table.

"The old man's guard sent me a message, saying he wanted to see me after the meeting, leaving." He swept the military cap that was placed neatly on the tea table into his palm.

Su Ruoyun also stood up with him, sent Su Jiayi to the door, stood in the threshold and watched him leave, and exhorted: "Be careful."

"Got it." As he spoke, he saluted Su Ruoyun, "Leaving."

Su Jiayi walked out without stopping, passing through the curved corridor, a flash of green hit Huo Jingcheng's sight. By the time he came back to his senses, Su Jiayi had already stepped down the steps quickly.

This is Su family... mistress.

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The interior decoration of the main courtyard is prosperous and antique. Wood carvings, porcelain, and calligraphy and painting complement each other. Among the many precious antiques, the figure by the low table looks outstanding, head down, expression focused.

The pink long-sleeved shirt is worn close to the body, gentle as a wisp of clouds in early summer, and the lower body is matched with a pair of white loose jeans, exuding a fresh and sweet atmosphere.

Huo Jingcheng lowered his eyes, his gaze swept over her neck inadvertently. Because she was thin, under the deep V design, a large area of white skin was like warm jade, delicate and beautiful collarbones, and black hair scattered in the concave arc.

He leaned against the vermilion door frame, narrowed his eyes, and stared for ten or twenty minutes. Su Ruoyun didn't find that there was still a person standing at the door. Huo Jingcheng wanted to see her, when exactly could she find himself.

Su Ruoyun found Huo Jingcheng fifteen minutes later, when the game failed. After failing to pass the level several times, she simply deleted the phone background, pressed the screen off, prepared to stand up, raised her head, and her eyes hit a pair of peach blossom eyes straight.

She subconsciously opened her mouth, "Why are you..." here,

The last two words were swallowed by Su Ruoyun.

Huo Jingcheng then stepped into the room and found a place to sit down, "Came to Boss Lady Yun to ask for a cup of tea."

Hearing this, Su Ruoyun thought that the tea server didn't brew tea for him, and asked: "Didn't Mr. Huo drink tea in the private room?"

"Drank, maybe it was spoiled by Boss Lady Yun, always feel that others are not very good."

Su Ruoyun was holding the teapot at hand, and took a clean cup from the teak tray, and poured a cup of warm water for Huo Jingcheng.

Suddenly, hearing what he said, her hand trembled, the tea water suspended, the misunderstanding between Ye Shian and He Jingrong two days ago was still vivid, she pondered her words, "Then I will let them go and improve their tea art again."

"It's not a matter of craftsmanship, it's a matter of people."