Could it be that this arrogant and noble guy is picking on thorns in every possible way, just to suggest that she is here to do the work of pouring tea and delivering water to the maidservant?

Deliberately rubbing her? All kinds of things don't like her?

This guy has a bad temperament that makes people hate itchy, no wonder someone gave him the name of "ghost sorrow".

This nickname is well deserved for him.

If he had asked her to pour tea at the beginning, she would have complied. But now, this guy has done so many tricks, if it is just to imply that she should do the work of a servant girl in the right place, she will not believe it anyway.

How could she forget the contemptuous and sarcastic eyes of this guy when she first met him, and the anti-heaven wisdom that others couldn't catch up with even if they couldn't catch up.

Will he be idle here teasing and rubbing her for fun?

She would rather believe that the sun is coming out in the west.

He must have done it for some other purpose. Maybe he wanted to start convincing her through small things, and he would naturally use her as a slave in the future.

How dare she forget this guy known as "ghost sorrow", who has always been reluctant to force her to owe him favors.

Maybe he had already calculated how to let her repay these love debts, so that she unconsciously surrendered her identity and became his slave in disguise, which may be one of the goals.

In short, no matter what his idea is, she will definitely not pour him this tea today.

Whether you bow to the evil forces or not, it also depends on whether it is worth it.

Mu Xiaofeng's mind has turned a thousand times in an instant, and the result of making up his mind is that he will never let Chu Lige get his wish. If she succumbs to his power today and becomes his slave in disguise, if something happens to her in the future, won't she have to grit her teeth and let him take whatever she wants!

If Chu Lige knew what she was thinking at the moment, he would definitely throw her a cold look and give her a polite remark: "Girl, you think too much." ”

A feral cat is a feral cat solely because it is different from the wild nature peculiar to taming domestic cats.

Although the girl didn't know that she had been compared to a wild cat in his heart, at this moment she lowered her eyebrows and turned a blind eye to Chu Lige's hints.

Not only did he ignore the increasingly indifferent gaze of the person opposite, but he also poured himself tea leisurely, and tasted the fragrant tea in his cup very elegantly.

Chu Lige glanced at her silently, and his cold eyes froze between her jade fingers and the teacup very hard.

The thin lips with a wonderful curvature seemed to float out a light cough, as if reminding and expressing his dissatisfaction.

But Mu Xiaofeng's long eyelashes drooped, his expression was intoxicated, and he seemed to be immersed in the fragrance of tea, as if he didn't realize anything about him.

Chu Lige's eyebrows moved, and his deep eyes seemed to be provoked with a hint of interest.

In this world, she is really the first person in ancient and modern times to understand his hints and dare to ignore them directly.

This woman's guts are really not ordinary fat.

He didn't have the intention of letting her pour tea for him, but he hated the woman with the smell of fat powder walking around, and he also deliberately wanted to see if her clever smile and arrogance were as good as her extra fat courage.

The results of this trial are really surprising.

His gaze turned directly from her finger to the teapot, and his expression was not a subtle hint, but a straightforward gesture to Mu Xiaofeng, and quickly poured him tea.

The only thing that is bad is that she doesn't have to tell her.

If it were someone else, even if he didn't have any eyes, he would be shocked and lose his mind under the pressure of his cold eyes, and maybe he would do what a servant girl did in a daze.

But Mu Xiaofeng is comparable to ordinary people, she has lived a lifetime, and her mind is firmer than ordinary people. In addition, she has known Chu Lige for a long time, and in the face of his peerless appearance at this moment, she doesn't even think that the guy who is called "ghost sorrow" is terrible.

In the face of his deliberate pressure and indifferent gaze, not only was he not afraid, but he also glared at him angrily with slanted eyes, and in the end, he snorted at the corner of his mouth to show that she was also very dissatisfied.

Seeing her move, the facial paralysis guard suddenly stopped being paralyzed, his hand tightened, he held the hilt of the sword and glared at the girl angrily with wide eyes.

I don't know what to do, I should be killed!

The master was willing to let her pour tea, it was her honor, she dared to refuse and stare at people!

Zhang Hua hurriedly frowned and glanced at his hand holding the sword, signaling him not to be impulsive. Looking at the two people with big eyes and small eyes over there, the silence was as boundless as air, and there was gradually a bit of tension under the low pressure.

He couldn't help frowning and squinting, and the smile that always hung on his round face was silently hidden.

Are these two people going to make a fuss over the world for a cup of tea?