Chapter 1669: Mu Lingcheng vs Murong Qianqian

Chapter 1669: Mu Lingcheng vs Murong Qianqian

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Mu Qingcheng sat back in his previous position, raised his head and smiled at the two of them.

At this moment, Mu Qingcheng no longer has the noble image that a goddess should have, just like a gentle young woman from a good family, gentle and quiet, especially with the tea vessel in front of her, the whole person gives people a quiet and peaceful atmosphere.

"Wife, are you making tea?" Jing Fei was the first to come back to his senses, and at this time, he sat opposite Mu Chengcheng and said with a hippie smile.

Mu Tingcheng didn't speak, picked up the teapot with both hands, rinsed it skillfully, and then naturally poured a cup of filled tea for the two of them, and then raised his head: "I just went to school with TV, how about you taste the tea I made?" After speaking, Mu Tingcheng looked at the two of them very quietly.

Jing Fei was even more shocked in his heart, he knew Mu Chengcheng's living habits, he couldn't wait to split his time in half on weekdays, and his mind was on work, a typical workaholic, it was impossible to learn tea art, but just now Mu Chengcheng's movements when making tea were like flowing water, all in one go, I don't know if I think I know this way.

Jing Fei doesn't understand tea art, but he can watch, watch Mu Tingcheng's flowing movements, and then listen to her meaning that she just learned from TV, this is too exaggerated, if this is true, it is a pity that Mu Tingcheng does not become a tea artist, absolute talent.

Murong Qianqian didn't have so many thoughts, picked up the teacup and took a sip gently, then frowned slightly, and a very bitter and astringent feeling instantly filled the mouth, which was completely different from the aroma she had smelled before......

"Isn't it bitter?" Mu Qingcheng asked, looking at her.

"It's a little bitter. Murong Qianqian put down the teacup.

"This is the tea that I asked the hotel to buy for me, the first time I tried it, it was indeed bitter and astringent, but I only need to taste it slowly and you will find that the aftertaste is long, I don't believe you can try it again, remember, don't take a big sip, the tea should be tasted slowly, this cup of tea is especially so." Mu Chengcheng explained quietly.

Murong Qianqian glanced at Mu Chengcheng in surprise, and picked up the teacup again, if someone else said these words, she would definitely think it was nonsense, but she would not doubt Mu Chengcheng, and Mu Chengcheng had no need to tease herself.

Really.

The second sip is indeed not as bitter as before, although it is far from being as exaggerated as Mu Tingcheng said, and it does not have a long aftertaste, but the taste is indeed much better-

Murong Qianqian slowly tasted it little by little, and finally, her eyes lit up, although she still didn't feel any aftertaste, but she really felt something strange as Mu Qingcheng said, no longer bitter, but a very special taste......

"How is it?" Mu Qingcheng asked with a smile when he saw the change in Murong Qianqian's expression.

"This cup of tea is so weird, it's really not so bitter now. Murong Qianqian raised her head and showed a smile.

"Is it really that amazing?"

Before Mu Chengcheng could speak, Jing Fei beside him couldn't help but pick up the cup that Mu Tingcheng had washed for himself......

"Poofโ€”"

It's just that as soon as he entered, Jing Fei couldn't help but squirt out, tears and snot almost flowed out, and he looked at Mu Tingcheng with tears on his face: "Wife, is this tea?

Then he looked at Murong Qianqian beside him, just now this woman risked death and tasted it for a long time, it's really hell, this kind of thing can be drunk-

The strange eyes of the two women who greeted Jing Fei were like looking at a cow that did not understand the amorous feelings.

Cast pearls before swine.

Jing Fei sensitively saw this word from the eyes of the two of them.

"Tea tasting requires patience and heart, you are too impetuous. Mu Qingcheng looked down at the tea vessel in front of him, frowned and said.

Looking at Mu Tingcheng's gaze, Jing Fei also had a pain in the egg, he just squirted out and sprayed all of them on the tea utensils, and he didn't let go of any of the tea utensils, obviously there was no way to continue, and if he wanted to make tea, he could only clean it and brew it again-

At this moment, Mu Qingcheng suddenly said: "It's not early, I'm a little sleepy." โ€

Jing Fei and Murong Qianqian looked at each other, no one expected that Mu Lingcheng would come up with such a sentence.

"I was going to make you a pot of tea and talk, but now it seems that there is no time, and it is so late-" Mu Tingcheng said and stood up.

"Yes, it's not early, Jing Fei, you go and rest first. Murong Qianqian also suddenly turned her head and said to Jing Fei at this time.

โ€œ๏ผŸโ€

Jing Fei didn't move, and he hadn't said the purpose of coming here yet, so he just left?

But seeing Murong Qianqian constantly winking at herself, Jing Fei didn't say anything, so she could only stand up: "Okay, then I'll go first." โ€

Saying that, he pushed the door and walked out, and after going out, he secretly scolded himself for being incompetent, wasn't it just a cup of bitter and astringent tea, he swallowed it as soon as he gritted his teeth, and what did he squirt, and a good exchange conversation was dissolved in advance by himself......

looked back at the door behind him, it was not worth Murong Qianqian's purpose, and he even helped Murong Qianqian to drive himself.

However, Jing Fei believed in Murong Qianqian's ability, and he must have ulterior motives for deliberately staying, but he couldn't help.

Never mind.

Shaking his head, Jing Fei simply didn't think about anything, and went back to his room directly, it's useless to think about it now, and everything will be clear tomorrow......

โ€”โ€”

Let's talk about the room.

It seemed a little surprising to see that Mu Qianqian did not leave Mu Qiancheng, but he quickly returned to normal, and he didn't speak, just looked at Murong Qianqian quietly, as if he was waiting for Murong Qianqian to speak first.

Murong Qianqian didn't speak, but bent down and naturally cleaned up the tea set on the coffee table.

Tidy, clean, and then put back in order...... In the end, he began to make tea skillfully......

Although it is not as smooth as Mu Chengcheng, it is also done in one go and does it well.

Mu Chengcheng always quietly watched everything in front of him and didn't say a word.

"Mr. Mu, please!"

Mu Tingcheng poured out a cup of freshly brewed tea and made an inviting gesture to Mu Tingcheng.

Mu Chengcheng did not refuse, sat back in his previous position, picked up the teacup and took a sip gently, and then frowned slightly, obviously unable to adapt to the bitterness of the tea for a while.

Seeing Mu Tingcheng frowning, Murong Qianqian said apologetically: "Mr. Mu, my tea art level is limited, you will just take it." โ€

"It's fine. Mu Qingcheng put down the teacup and raised his head.

Murong Qianqian also raised her head, looked at Mu Tingcheng for ten seconds, and suddenly said, "Mr. Mu, in fact, I am Jing Fei's lover." โ€

"I know. Mu Qingcheng nodded, his face showing no surprise.

Murong Qianqian didn't have any surprises, and continued: "Actually, this time it was Jing Fei who asked me to come in with me, and the purpose was to ......."

"Officially introduce you to me, right?" Mu Qingcheng interrupted Murong Qianqian's words, but his expression was calm, and he couldn't see what he was thinking in his heart at all.

"I'm sorry. Murong Qianqian lowered her head and apologized softly.

"If I'm sorry and useful, what else do you need the police to do in this world?" Mu Qingcheng actually said a popular sentence on the Internet.

Murong Qianqian didn't laugh, but she still lowered her head, this eldest sister of the two major cities of Hong Kong, Kowloon and Macao, felt a little panicked for the first time.

Mu Tingcheng said again: "If you feel sorry for me, if I ask you to leave Jingfei now, can you do it?"

"I'm sorry. Murong Qianqian apologized again, her voice was quieter, but the meaning was obvious.

Mu Qingcheng smiled, very lightly, but very naturally: "That's right, you didn't really apologize to me when you came here, since that's the case, it's useless to say sorry three words." โ€

"Aren't you angry?" Murong Qianqian raised her head, and Mu Qingcheng's current smile surprised her.

"Is it useful to be angry?" Mu Qingcheng asked rhetorically.

"Butโ€”"

Murong Qianqian's lips moved, but she didn't know what to say.

yes, does it work to be angry?

Mu Tingcheng said: "Actually, I knew about you when I was in Hong Kong and Kowloon, not only you, but also your sister, I also knew that she had Jing Fei's child in her belly......"

Murong Qianqian's face changed slightly, she had also heard these things from Jing Fei and her sister, and knew about the contact between Mu Tingcheng and Murong Xiuxiu, but she didn't understand what Mu Qiancheng meant by saying these words at this time.

"I know you must be very strange in your heart now, since I know so much, why can I still face it so calmly, right?" Mu Qingcheng looked at Murong Qianqian.

"Mr. Mu, to be honest, if I were you, I would definitely not be able to do this. If it were my man who hooked up outside, or even had a child with someone, I would definitely be angry. Murong Qianqian did not hide her thoughts, she was indeed very surprised now, Mu Tingcheng's performance was too calm, and she couldn't accept it calmly, she would rather than Mu Chengcheng sneering at herself, maybe it would be more comfortable.

"Now Jing Fei is also your man, and he has other women outside, are you angry?" Mu Qingcheng suddenly asked.

"This nature is not the same at all, Mr. Mu, you are the owner of Jing Fei, I am an outsider, what qualifications do I have to be angry?" Murong Qianqian shook her head with a smile.

"You're wrong. Mu Qingcheng shook his head.

Murong Qianqian looked at Mu Qingcheng in confusion.

"There is no one in this world who owns whom, and everyone is free. โ€

Mu Chengcheng was stunned by Murong Qianqian, and continued: "Do you really think that I am not angry?

Mu Qingcheng sighed and asked rhetorically.

"Then how are you ...... now" Murong Qianqian looked at Mu Qingcheng in confusion.

"Again, is it useful for me to be angry, or can I change the current facts if I am angry?" Mu Qingcheng's face was very calm, as if he was saying something that had nothing to do with him at all.

Murong Qianqian was silent, what Mu Qingcheng said was right, this is the case, even if he is angry and angry, what can he do?