The pleasant teahouse on the edge of Yucheng Hexiang Xiaoyuan is a small teahouse with a very Jiangnan atmosphere.

The teahouse was opened by a single woman in her thirties.

Of course, the so-called celibacy is just not married, and every Wednesday there is always a successful man in his forties who drives a luxury car to drink tea here, and one drink is a whole day.

Even usually, there are many mature and stable uncles who come to drink tea and talk about things.

The proprietress of the pleasant teahouse is a very petty bourgeois woman, and she looks like a Jiangnan woman's exquisite and graceful feeling.

The business of the teahouse does not seem to be particularly good, but the charming proprietress is never short of money to spend.

Maybe she didn't open this teahouse to make money.

Song Xiaoxiao passed by the teahouse for the first time and was attracted by the mood-looking decoration outside the teahouse.

Later, on a rainy afternoon, she went inside alone and sat by the window on the second floor and drank tea all afternoon.

It was also on that afternoon that she met Jiang Xue, the proprietress of a pleasant teahouse with a very petty bourgeois atmosphere.

Song Xiaoxiao, who likes to wear Yan clothes and ethnic costumes, naturally likes to drink tea.

A beautiful and fairy twenty-year-old woman and a beautiful thirty-year-old woman with charm are easy to become best friends.

So when she has free time, Song Xiaoxiao will come to Jiang Xue's pleasant teahouse to drink tea, and of course she will occasionally play a few songs.

Jiang Xue is not a practical instrument performer, but she has strong theoretical knowledge, she can also know the pipa, not very proficient, but she can listen.

Song Xiaoxiao felt that Han Chao had a car, so she was not polite and arranged to be closer to where she lived. The principle of proximity......

How did she know that Han Chao had also moved to Hexiang Xiaoyuan to live now.

Han Chao tidied up his hairstyle and changed into a set of casual clothes, looking a little more energetic.

Song Xiaoxiao is a girl, he still has a very good feeling for her.

Although rabbits don't eat the grass next to the nest, the fertilizer and water don't flow into the fields of outsiders, and their own employees can still have in-depth exchanges with each other when they have the opportunity......

Those youths that have passed away, South Korea and North Korea feel the need to make up for them.

Half an hour later, Han Chao came to the Yiren Teahouse.

Well, the place chosen by Xiaoxiao's sister is still very emotional, worthy of my appearance.

Outside the Yiren Teahouse, Han Chao made a phone call to Song Xiaoxiao.

So when Han Chao entered the teahouse, there was a female tea master who looked like a Peugeot and took Han Chao to the second floor.

Uh-huh, this little girl is quite particular about drinking tea. Han Chao couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart.

So is she asking me for tea and asking for help, or is she trying to tease me?

After being directly confessed to the face of the little sister once, Han Chao is now extremely inflated and confident.

He shamelessly thought that except for Liu Qingyi, he was a veritable beheader.

In the exquisite small private room on the second floor, the fragrance of tea is overflowing.

Two beautiful women sat together, the small private room was very warm, and the proprietress Jiang Xue was wearing a cheongsam similar to the previous world of the Han Dynasty, the kind with a high slit, sitting in the main seat to make tea. Song Xiaoxiao sat across from her.

Han Chao is a little unclear, so who is this woman who makes tea? Although she looks a little mature, this charm is indeed more charming than that of a little girl.

"Mr. Han, let me introduce you, Jiang Xue, the proprietress here, isn't it very beautiful. ”

"**, this is what I told you, the owner of our website, is he young and promising. ”

Song Xiaoxiao, who usually looks cold, will introduce Han Chao and Jiang Xue to each other.

"Hello, Mr. Jiang. ”

"Mr. Han, don't be so polite, I'm a teahousekeeper, I can't afford to be a general, I think Xiaoxiao is sister, if you don't dislike it, just call me **." ”

Jiang Xue also stood up and said with a smile.

When Han Chao introduced Jiang Xue to Song Xiaoxiao, out of the instinct of being an old marketer in his previous life, he carefully observed Jiang Xue's dress.

The watch in his left hand, the bracelet in his right hand, and the materials of the clothes Jiang Xue was wearing, these were not ordinary goods.

looks like a low-key outfit, but in fact, it is worth a lot of money.

So this proprietress named Jiang Xue is definitely not a simple small teahouse proprietor, this is the first impression of Han Chao.

"**What you said, it's my honor to have such a beautiful sister as you, **Just call me Xiao Han in the future. ”

With a preliminary judgment, the ROK and the DPRK also have a plan in their hearts. Socializing with people, he never has stage fright, which is the advantage of an old marketing.

"Xiao Han, don't blame my sister for not being polite, my sister just listened to Xiaoxiao praise you, I just want to know this young and handsome boss, those of us who open a teahouse, we need you big bosses to come over and cheer, don't blame my sister for being snobbish, but today this tea, my sister invited." Next time we talk, I have to come over and take care of my sister's business. ”

After Han Chao took his seat, Jiang Xue said with a smile while skillfully making tea.

"Let me taste my sister's tea making skills first, and then my sister will make room for you, and you can talk by yourself." ”

Han and North Korea didn't say much, in the face of such a woman, they said less and made fewer mistakes, and more said more wrong.

If a woman like Song Xiaoxiao is a growing iceberg snow lotus, she looks arrogant and cold, making people look beautiful but dare not pick it easily.

That Jiang Xue is the kind of noble tonic that has been prepared after the iceberg snow lotus has been picked, smelling it, it is fragrant and refreshing, and people can't help but want to taste it.

is also a beauty, but in a word, a gesture of expression, the desire for men is not the same.

For women, the foundation is very important, but the experience and experience are also very important.

Obviously, Jiang Xue is the kind of woman who has a good foundation and looks serious, but she has a lot of charm.

No wonder there are always so many mature uncles who like to come here for tea.

Han Chao tasted a sip of the tea made by Jiang Xue himself, which was the Taihu Lake green bamboo in Xicheng next door, and the taste was very good.

"**Not only is the tea selected well, but the kung fu of making tea is really first-class. ”

After Han Chao took a sip of tea, he smiled at Jiang Xue and said.

One more friend and one more road, if you want to develop better in the future, it is definitely useful for a woman like Jiang Xue to get to know her.

Connections, connections, isn't it people who trust people, and it's easy to do things.

So Han Chao did not hesitate to pat the of this beautiful woman.

"Brother Xiao Han is really good at talking, don't bother you to talk about business, call me if you have something. ”

Jiang Xue stood up and said with a smile. I am very satisfied with Han Chao's answer.

There is no shortage of rich second-generation sons in their twenties who come here to drink tea, and there are also many stinky brothers who are fascinated by themselves.

Some women regard age as a disadvantage, and always feel that after the age of thirty, they are no longer attractive.

But Jiang Xue is different, she feels that age is a kind of experience, an experience that can better understand what men think in their hearts, as long as she masters this heat well, a thirty-year-old woman is fascinated, and it is really impossible to lose her life.......

"Xiaoxiao, what's the problem?

After Jiang Xue left, she closed the door of the private room. Han Chao took a sip of tea and asked with a smile.

Wine is a color matchmaker, and merry tea is compatible. Even if the two of them didn't do anything, it seemed very ambiguous.

"Mr. Han, can you pretend to be my boyfriend for a few days?"

Song Xiaoxiao finally spoke, although her face was slightly flushed.

Grass, I'm so lucky, what's wrong!

Han Chao couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart. Why is it that he is either confessed by a woman, or he is bought by a woman to be a fake husband, and there will be a woman who makes herself a fake boyfriend?

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