108. 108 Rose Flower Tea
"Do you like it?"
The familiar men's singles behind him are as magnetic as a cello with a seductive magnetism.
Turning his head, he met a pair of clear and affectionate black eyes, and his intoxicating eyes shot over, "This is the Valley of Roses?" ”
A smile tugged at the corner of his mouth and he nodded shallowly.
At this time, two men and a woman in their forties greeted them and smiled respectfully at Ming Shao, "Young Master, you're back." ”
The surprise flashing in the eyes of these two people seemed that Ming Shao hadn't come over for a long time, and it was true that he had been at her house for a lot of time during this time.
Ming Shao smiled kindly and nodded, here he is always so relaxed, completely different from him who treats the maid at home, here he can find the feeling of truly belonging to himself.
"Uncle Zhen, Aunt Miao, this is my friend, Wang Shilan, she will live here temporarily in the future, you serve her well." He commanded the two servants.
Uncle Zhen and Aunt Miao nodded again and again, "Okay, young master." ”
Shilan on the side was flattered, and hurriedly waved her hand at them and shook her head, "No need, I don't have to bother people to serve as an adult." ”
Looking at her embarrassed face, the corners of Ming Shao's mouth snickered unconsciously, and then stretched out a finger to point to a three-story blue high-end villa behind this sea of roses, and motioned for her to enter the house to take a look.
Nervously followed him into this mansion, with blue brick walls, colored brick roads, and green lawns.
Uncle Zhen and Aunt Miao pushed open the door of the villa, and to Shilan's surprise, the interior was not as brilliant as she thought, on the contrary, it was neat and simple, very stylish, mainly gray and white, simple without superfluous furniture, and a strong sense of space.
At this time, Uncle Zhen and Aunt Miao came with two cups of tea in front of the other, and the fragrant taste came to the nostrils, making people feel refreshed.
Took the fragrant tea handed over by Aunt Miao, the pink petals floated delicately on the tea surface, Shi Lan stared at the tea in the white porcelain cup and stared at the big eyes, isn't this a rose petal...
The delicate Aunt Miao saw her doubts, her ruddy lips smiled slightly, and her gentle voice overflowed, "Miss Wang, this rose tea is very good for women, and the beauty effect is excellent, you see that I am in my fifties, and I have been drinking this tea for many years. ”
Her eyes expanded uncontrollably and circled again, and she could see that her dark eyes were about to fall, and she couldn't believe that the woman in front of her was more than ten years younger than her actual age, and rubbed her eyes back and forth, really, she could hardly see wrinkles on her forehead, and her face was ruddy and not saggy.
I couldn't help but turn my eyes to the man next to the woman, could it be that he was also an ageless child, and he stammered and asked, "You, you are also in your fifties?" ”
Uncle Zhen smiled kindly, nodded, and glanced at Aunt Miao affectionately, "We are husband and wife." ”
Aunt Miao's cheeks couldn't help but flush with two touches of pink, and her already ruddy face looked even hotter at this time, and she lowered her head shyly.
The corners of Ming Shao's lips, who were sitting on the gray and elegant cloth sofa, curled a touch, glanced at Shi Lan obliquely, and explored thoughtfully, "This is a freshly picked rose, very fresh, the taste is naturally and absolutely different from dry, try it." ”
With a slight bow, he handed the teacup to the tip of his nose and sniffed it lightly, it was very comfortable, and then touched the tip of his tongue and sipped the tea, ah! It's pure.