Chapter Eighty-Eight: Drinking
Zhao Lan took a sip of tea, with a faint smile on her face, "This West Lake Longjing is good." ”
"Allure said that you like to drink Longjing, and specially let the hotel make a pot." Fu Jingting smiled lightly.
Zhao Lan smiled lightly, "I don't like it or not, I was hypocritical when I was young, but in fact, drinking tea in the end was just to quench my thirst." Now you can do anything. ”
"That's right, I have Xinyang Maojian there, as well as ancient tree black tea, Auntie can also try it." Fu Jingting glanced at Xu Chengcheng, "Go back and let Chengcheng bring you some past." ”
Zhao Lan replied and said yes.
Xu Qingcheng sat obediently, not saying much, and all the sharp and flamboyant thorns on his body were collected, very well-behaved.
He looked at her with a smile, and she just touched his eyes, looking not very embarrassed.
Fu Jingting is really a little uncomfortable, I don't know if she is like this in front of her parents, and she is really in the play.
It is very different from her bewitching appearance, and it will tickle people's bones.
Xu Tingcheng is not pretending, but she is actually sitting here on the surface and calm in her heart, she is afraid that what she says is wrong is not right, her mind is on this, where can she care about flirting with him, besides, she is a little embarrassed in front of her mother.
Fortunately, Fu Jingting still seems to be at ease and takes care of it properly.
It can be regarded as a smile and a smile.
His fake boyfriend is also competent, and he knows how to help her peel shrimp and pick vegetables, and he is very attentive.
Xu Qingcheng laughed secretly while eating the shrimp he peeled, and sighed twice in his heart, the young master of the Fu family served their mother and daughter, this scene was a bit too much.
But it's still a little cool in my heart.
The man glanced at her, seeing the smile on her lips and the sneaking glance at her.
The moment the two met their eyes, Miss Xu immediately retracted her expression, but it was too late, and he looked at it squarely.
The man snorted.
He pulled out a tissue and plugged it directly into her mouth, "It's full of food, are you still a child?" ”
“……”
This man is simply too vindictive.
He seems to be wiping her mouth, is this wiping her mouth? The mouth is about to shed a layer of skin.
Xu Qingcheng wanted to hide, but he didn't dare to hide. I want to scold, but I don't dare to scold.
Under the table, she kicked him with either light or heavy feet.
Fu Jingting was stunned, she grabbed a meal of wine in her hand, snatched the tissue, and glanced at him, "I'll come by myself." ”
The voice was delicate, and when her eyes passed away, she thought it was a sword and a sword, but ...... In the eyes of others, it is a girl's coquettishness.
She was afraid that the high heels would kick too hard, so she took off her shoes and kicked them.
The foot kicked softly on his leg, Fu Jingting coughed lightly, lowered his head and went to drink tea.
The tea is slightly bitter, and his Adam's apple rolls lightly.
A little inappropriate image popped up in his mind, and he was looking forward to her feet walking up the suit pants.
It's like a classic plot of a fragrant movie, and this gentle and elegant young lady in a cheongsam suddenly turns into a goblin that devours people's hearts, this scene is simply sultry and spicy.
He glanced at him, his eyes were a little dark with a little fire, Xu Qingcheng's throat tightened, her face turned red violently, and the foot under the table kicked him very unceremoniously.
What do you think.
This dog man.
His eyes, Miss Xu is the most familiar, every time she puts her to death, she looks like this.
Except for the small episode in the middle, which is not an interlude, everything else is very good, calm and quiet.
Xu Chengcheng didn't expect Fu Jingting to really prepare a meeting gift, which was an embroidered silk scarf, handmade and well-embroidered.
Zhao Lan liked it very much.
Xu Tingcheng was impressed by Fu Jingting, Zhao Lan was actually good at embroidery herself, but it was just entertainment, but she could distinguish the fineness of this embroidery the most.
She thought about her bracelet with a slight blemish.
I felt like I was slapped in the face by him.