After pouring the tea, Ah Du looked at the hand expectantly, waiting for it to retract as if it had just just come in. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

However, the slender hand rested quietly on the edge of the teacup, and did not even move a fingernail.

Ah Du was about to cry.

What does this mean? Is it too little tea, or too much? Or don't you want him to pour tea at all?

Guess people's hearts or something, he's really not very good at it.

As Xue Yunheng's chief servant, he really doesn't get much except for being good at quarrelling.

Ah Du's face wrinkled into a bitter gourd, and he turned half his head with his hands and feet, and looked at Xue Yunheng.

The corners of Xue Yunheng's lips hooked slightly, and there was a little smile in his long, quiet and narrow eyes.

It seems that he can make his chief servant deflated, he is very happy, and even a little gloating.

Ah Du glared at him hatefully.

"Refilled. ”

A quiet voice like a cool breeze sounded, and his voice was clear and peaceful, and he did not feel the slightest impatience because of the long wait.

Ah Ghoo raised his arm with a pout.

The teapot trembled, and he refilled the green teacup with some more tea, half of which was spilled outside.

The slender hand held up the teacup steadily, and finally left Ah Du's sight, and then a warm voice sounded: "Thank you." ”

Ah Du shook and quickly put the teapot down.

Fortunately, he quarreled with Xue Yunheng every day, and he had a bit of guts, otherwise he would have been scared to death today.

He never knew before that Da Langjun was so scary. In the past, I often heard people say that Xue Dalang is an iron-faced man who can't move with a hammer, and an air conditioner can freeze people to death.

Today he can be regarded as a teacher. This Da Langjun only sits here, without speaking or moving, there is a faint and invisible momentum, and unconsciously, it can make people's legs and feet weak.

Ah Du wiped a cold sweat, thought about it, and opened his mouth for the second time at first glance, and his tone became more and more pitiful: "Lang Jun...... That one...... I want to go outside......"

"Beat your legs. Xue Yunheng interrupted him for the second time, and the smugness in his tone was undisguised.

Ah Du is really true to his name at this moment, he blocked his throat in one breath, stared at Xue Yunheng with bull's eyes, but was defeated in the eyes of the other party.

He was just a poor little guy, and the master couldn't resist even if he bullied him, not to mention, even if he wanted to resist, the one sitting next to him couldn't say more than half a word.

In front of Xue Yunyan, he didn't dare to quarrel with Xue Erlang.

Sighing resignedly, Ah Du took two soft cloths with a bitter face and beat Xue Yunheng's legs weakly.

Xue Yunheng's anger finally eased a little.

When he saw that someone was worse than himself, he was relieved.

There was an irregular sound of thumping legs in the carriage, and after a while, Xue Yunheng's voice sounded: "What do you think of that case?"

This is the first time since Xue Yunyan got on the bus halfway through, Xue Yunheng spoke so calmly.

Xue Yunyan did not rush to answer, but raised his head, looked at the two plain yarn lanterns placed on the side, and then looked at Ah Du.

At that moment, Ah Du suddenly blessed his heart, quickly put down the cloth hammer, quickly lifted the lantern, and put it next to Xue Yunyan, and finally quickly retreated to Xue Yunheng's side, hooking his head and continuing to beat his legs.

Xue Yunyan's expression was unmoved, and he still lowered his eyes to read. But Ah Du knew that he did the right thing, and Da Langjun was very satisfied.

Ah Du wiped a cold sweat with some gratitude.

Although Xue Yunyan's expression and movements did not show anything, this person seemed to have a strange ability to convey his mood through the momentum on his body.

At this moment, Ah Du obviously felt that the depressing atmosphere of Fang Cai slowly faded.

"It's good to say when you see it. Xue Yunyan finally opened his mouth, his eyes moved away from the page, and turned to the plain porcelain cup in his hand, his amber eyes were almost the same color as the tea in the cup, the same transparent, and the same warm and cool.

"Tsk, it's just you. Xue Yunheng said impatiently, as if he fully understood what Xue Yunyan meant at the moment, "Don't worry, this is the second tea." He explained, and then picked up the topic again: "Listen to you, you don't have any thoughts about this case at the moment?"

Xue Yunyan nodded, picked up the teacup, and drank it all.

"Does Father have an explanation?" Xue Yunheng asked in a deep voice, "Behind this case, it is likely that Fu Jie is involved, so don't you worry?"

Xue Yunyan looked at him and said lightly, "Isn't it you who should be worried?"

Xue Yunheng glanced at him, and said in a good manner: "Since it's time for me to worry, why did you get into the car with your face?"

Xue Yunyan's amber eyes stared at him, and in the usual calm eyes, there was a rare trace of waves, and a little emotion was born.

Ah Du peeked at it, and felt in his heart that Da Langjun's expression at the moment seemed to sympathize with Erlang Jun.

"As I said just now, I'm not at ease, have you forgotten?" A warm but cool voice sounded, like a west wind blowing in the carriage, and after a while, there was another burst: "I have a bad memory, please ask a doctor to treat me." ”

Ah Du quickly lowered his head.

He was afraid that his smile would be seen by Xue Yunheng.

"I'm bah!" Xue Yunheng couldn't hold the white clothes and clear demeanor anymore, the wide-sleeved white shirt shook greatly with this sound, and his voice gritted his teeth: "This is my business, it's not your turn to worry, iron rooster!"

From childhood to adulthood, in front of his own brother and family, Xue Yunheng has never been able to maintain his demeanor, and he has always been able to make chickens and dogs jump.

Xue Yunyan seemed to be used to it, her thin lips pursed slightly, and her slender fingers fell on the edge of the plain porcelain teacup. He stretched out his arms and pushed the teacup, all the way to Ah Du's eyes.

"Wash. An An An order sounded, and then, the owner of the voice turned to Xue Yunheng again, looked at the star flame in the other party's quiet long eyes, and dusted off his clothes indifferently: "It's better than a mouth, don't drool, next time you try." ”

Ah Du couldn't hold back any longer, laughed out loud, endured it again, shook his shoulders and took the tea cup to wash.

This is disgusted with Xue Yunheng's saliva falling in the teacup, and he specially asked someone to wash it up.

"You still pick my eyes with my little girl. Xue Yunheng raised his head disdainfully, but he didn't stop Ah Du from helping Xue Yunyan do things, and only asked in a cold voice: "Eldest brother, where is your little brother?"

Xue Yunyan didn't speak, and went back to look at the book spread out on his lap.

Xue Yunheng didn't let him go, and his slightly cool voice sounded unhurriedly: "Sitting in my car, drinking my tea, using my people, lighting my candles......" Speaking of this, he suddenly reached out and snatched Xue Yunyan's book, flipped through the title, laughed and threw it back, and continued: "...... Looking at my book, you're right?" (To be continued.) )