Chapter 55

When it came to the emotional place, people couldn't help crying, after the singing, the dance ended, Huang Li couldn't help but applaud: "Miss Jingjing, you dance well, I didn't expect this song to be so moving, I couldn't help crying just now!" ”

Wu Mei'er's beautiful voice approvingly: "The girl's dancing is refined, she is much better than those dancing girls and singers in my house......

Jingjing's face turned slightly pale, this Wu Mei'er didn't mean to say that she could only sing and dance, but at this moment she didn't have a seizure and said: "Miss Wu can only appreciate, but unfortunately she doesn't understand it......"

He Jinghui is also a character who has been in the crew for a long time, and he still has the ability to check his face, although he doesn't quite understand what happened to these women, but he still felt that there was an undercurrent, and coughed dryly to divert everyone's attention. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "Miss Wu's tea is delicious, this day is tired, it is better to ask Miss Wu to cook tea, a few of us drink tea to relieve fatigue and chat." ”

Wu Meier is his interpretation flower, every time I drink tea and chat with him, I feel that the pressure in my heart will be relieved, and there seems to be nothing in this world that can stump Wu Meier.

Wu Mei'er smiled with relief and said to Huang Li: "You go and call Xiu'er, come to our room for tea......

Wu Meier's handsome face with a garland is a little more naughty and sweet at the moment, which is rare on weekdays, she does not look down on her because of Xiu'er's humble background, He Jinghui has always admired Wu Meier in her heart for being very open-minded, hearty, heroic among women, and a must-have friend for home travel.

Entering the room, Wu Meier wore a garland on her head, she began to boil water to cook tea with her bare hands, and when the water was boiled, Wu Meier praised: "The water here is really good, clear and sweet, very suitable for cooking tea......"

He Jinghui praised: "Not only is the water good, but more importantly, Miss Wu, your tea cooking skills are good!" "The light in the room was a little dim, but it reflected a warm feeling.

Wu Meier's slender fingers cooked the fine tea leaves, and the delicate tea leaves were like small magnolias standing in the tea soup.

Wu Meier changed another set of tea sets, there were really stars on the blue sky of the night sky, holding the tea cup as if holding the entire star, it really looked like the night sky just now.

He Jinghui took it cautiously and said approvingly: "This holds the night sky in your hand." ”

He Jinghui took another bowl and carefully handed it to Jingjing and said, "You were tired from dancing just now, hurry up and drink a cup of hot tea......

Jingjing looked at He Jinghui who had been praising Wu Mei'er just now, but she didn't catch it when she lost her mind, and with a bang, the teacup fell to the ground and fell into several pieces, He Jinghui hurriedly pulled away Jingjing and asked worriedly: "It's okay, it's not hot, it's not good to blame me, you Mei caught it and handed it over......"

Seeing that Jingjing was not burned, he was relieved, Jingjing was a little panicked at first, but seeing He Jinghui caring about herself so much, her whole heart was suddenly surrounded by warmth.

Huang Li opened his apricot eyes, squatted down with a painful face, and said: "Miss Jingjing is fine, but it's a pity that my girl's teacup, this teacup needs to be burned for ninety-nine eighty-one days, and it takes an old craftsman with pure skills to make this color, and this old craftsman has returned to his hometown, and I am afraid that no one in this world can burn this porcelain anymore......"

This set of teacups has always been Wu Meier's favorite, and she usually won't take it out, just now she should have felt that it was very appropriate to admire the moon and stars, so she was willing to take it out and share it with others, Huang Li naturally knew the importance of this set of teacups to Wu Meier.

Miss is afraid that she is going to be sad, and her heart is so broken, Wu Meier glanced at Huang Li, and her gentle voice was full of warning. "Miss Jingjing is fine, how can a set of tea sets be compared to others, Huang Li is talking nonsense."

Huang Li was a little aggrieved on her face, and lowered her head to clean the tea cup that was broken just now, Wu Meier poured the tea from the new and handed it to Jingjing and said: "Hurry up and taste it, this tea needs to be drunk at this temperature to taste the true taste of it...... She didn't care that Jingjing broke her beloved tea cup.

He Jinghui was full of guilt, and just wanted to apologize to Wu Meier, Wu Meier was simply his interpreter flower, smiled at him and waved his hand: "Drink tea, it's just a teacup, it's not worth talking about......"

I was dripping blood in distress, but my face was still light, this was Wu Meier.

He Jinghui felt even more guilty in his heart, Wu Meier was always so understanding, he tasted the tea and praised: "Miss Mei'er's skills in cooking tea are really good, this tea is indeed full of fragrance......"

Jingjing tasted it shallowly and had to praise it. "This tea is good!"

Wu Mei'er Li Vortex smiled lightly: "It's good if you like to drink." She made tea for everyone again, and Huang Li also served tea fruits, eating, drinking, and chatting, and before she knew it, it was already late at night.

Everyone went back to their rooms to rest, and when everyone left, Huang Li cleaned up the tea set there without saying a word, Wu Meier said gently: "Huang Li, don't be angry, I didn't mean to say you just now, but now everyone is going to go to the cliff mountain together, it's not good to have a gap in a boat, it's really not worth it for a tea cup ......"

Huang Li's eyes were red: "Miss, that Jingjing has been weird since she walked with us, she always feels like she wants to occupy He Gongzi, how can you say that there is such a guy, she always wants to pester the boss, and she shows hostility with Miss everywhere...... Today I broke your favorite teacup, Miss, what do you say she has in her heart! ”

Wu Mei'er hurriedly took out a delicate moon-white brocade handkerchief and wiped her tears for Huang Li and said: "I know, you are good to me, all for my good, and I can't tolerate others treating me badly, but there will be some people in this world who will not like you, now that everyone is in the same boat, there is really no need to pierce this layer of window paper, don't worry about me, the wind and waves we have seen over the years have gone, this is really nothing!" ”

She coaxed Huang Li gently, she naturally knew that Jingjing couldn't get along with her everywhere, but such a beautiful female guy was full of doubts, and looking at how much He Jinghui cared about her, it could be seen that they had a lot of friendship, so Wu Meier would not rashly blame Jingjing for such a thing, this time was a good time for her to cultivate a relationship with He Jinghui, and at present, everything is developing in a good direction, Wu Meier will not leave any bad impression on He Jinghui, she is so concerned about the overall situation, It is completely different from Huang Li's careful thinking.

Huang Li's tears gradually subsided, and he sighed lightly. "Miss, you are really merciful, and you are too magnanimous to such people."

Wu Mei'er smiled: "My good yellow bird, you also know that it is my favorite, and I am sad to smash it, but I don't want you to be sad about this matter." Although we are called master servants, we have grown up together, and you are more caring to me than my half-sisters. ”

Huang Li nodded and said: "I have already put away the pieces, go back to the master to see if they can be glued together, although they can no longer be used to drink tea, but they still look like a set of tea cups ...... there."

Wu Meier smiled: "Thank you for having a heart, let's go to bed early, and we will continue to rush tomorrow!" ”

After the two of them freshened up, they blew out the lamp and fell asleep.

He Jinghui, who lived next door, didn't feel sleepy at all, he thought that he had broken Wu Meier's favorite tea cup just now, but Wu Meier didn't complain at all, and he felt more and more that he couldn't get over it, full of guilt.

He sat in front of the window, the silent night was full of stars, he took out a silk roll from his luggage, and painted with the paint he carried on the moonlight and faint candlelight outside the window, Wu Meier under the night sky with a wreath, like a beautiful goddess in this night, he recorded the beautiful scenery in his mind at that moment with superb skills, without the slightest artificiality, everything looked so peaceful and beautiful, it took two hours to complete the painting, He Jinghui put it on the table in front of the window and waited for it to dry, thinking that it would be dawn if he didn't sleep again, So he quickly lay down on the collapse and closed his clothes and slept.