Chapter Twenty-Three: Acting
"This ......" Chen Nanshan heard this, showing a somewhat embarrassed expression, "I really can't do this, I won't tell you, I haven't started formal training for her yet, and I'm afraid that disobedience will affect your mood." ”
Tang Qingyan and Chen Nanshan looked at each other for two seconds, Chen Nanshan maintained that embarrassed expression, and the next moment Tang Qingyan lowered his head and smiled, his eyebrows soothed a lot, "Look at you scared, haha, don't borrow it, don't buy it, when you teach her well, I'll appreciate it again." ”
Chen Nanshan also laughed and said: "It's really not that I'm stingy this time, it's really not easy for a person like you to be picky to look at, but... She doesn't even count as a semi-finished product now, and when I finish polishing this piece of jade, I'll give it to you for the first time to play with. ”
The two looked at each other and smiled, looking very tacit.
Li Simu couldn't make any sound, and looked at Tang Qingyan's smiling face through the mask, feeling particularly sarcastic.
Also, maybe he wasn't a good guy in the first place.
Chen Nanshan took Tang Qingyan to sit down in front of the coffee table and handed the cup of freshly brewed tea to Tang Qingyan.
"I've been practicing less lately, and I've regressed in the tea ceremony, so you have to take care of it. Chen Nanshan finished speaking, and looked at Tang Qingyan very seriously, Tang Qingyan took a sip of tea in the cup, Chen Nanshan seemed to be waiting for Tang Qingyan's reaction, it can be seen that Chen Nanshan cares about Tang Qingyan's evaluation and opinion of himself.
Tang Qingyan put down the teacup, nodded, seemed to recognize the taste of tea, raised his eyes to look directly at Chen Nanshan, and said seriously: "In terms of tea ceremony, you are very accomplished. Years of accumulated effort can't fool people, and when you reach your level, it won't be so easy to regress. ”
Chen Nanshan's expression remained unchanged, but the light in his eyes lit up for a moment, he was really happy to be recognized by Tang Qingyan, and this kind of joy from the heart could only be produced in people who Chen Nanshan admired very much.
The two talked a lot, about the books they read recently, the movies they watched, and their views on current affairs in recent days, they seemed to be very close, and Tang Qingyan also showed a very strong interest in talking.
Time passed quickly, but Li Simu felt like a year, her chin was stiff, and the overly tight restraint clothes made her obviously feel poor blood circulation, and seeing that Tang Qingyan and Chen Nanshan were old friends, and the appearance of the two being extremely close also made her feel even more desperate.
Chen Nanshan was talking to Tang Qingyan about his views on "One Hundred and Twenty Days of Sodom", Tang Qingyan listened attentively, and nodded in response from time to time, but the mobile phone on his side vibrated a little, showing that there was new news coming from WeChat, and the other party's remark was "project leader", Tang Qingyan could only signal Chen Nanshan apologetically, he wanted to reply to the important news at work first, Chen Nanshan expressed his understanding, and picked up the teapot to add another cup to Tang Qingyan and himself.
It's just that what can't be seen from Chen Nanshan's perspective at this time is that Tang Qingyan is pretending to be typing, but in fact, he only typed one word, and the rest is just typing.
After about forty seconds, Tang Qingyan showed the appearance of quickly finishing the work, and looked up to apologize to Chen Nanshan again, "I'm really sorry, this recent acquisition project was specially emphasized by my father to be 100% attentive, and I originally said that I would never talk about work when I came to you today, but the result was still ......."
Chen Nanshan waved his hand, interrupting Tang Qingyan's words and expressing his understanding.
It's just that no one noticed the figure of a group of people slowly approaching outside the 63 villas.