Chapter 544: Brush Sense of Presence

"What kind of love porridge, if you can't speak, just plug your mouth and don't speak." Lin Qingrou said and made it look like she was about to cover Song Miao's mouth, she couldn't stand Song Miao's gossip, even a bowl of porridge could make up so much.

Song Miao shrugged her shoulders and shrunk her neck, "Okay, okay, can't I say it?" Song Miao also stopped her mouth in amusement, she knew how to grasp where that measure was. However, Song Miao is also a person who can't stand his mouth, and after a rare silence in the air for a while, Song Miao couldn't help but open his mouth: "Hey, Xiaoqingrou, I think it......"

"You don't feel it, you don't feel anything, eat your porridge quietly." Lin Qingrou directly interrupted Song Miao's words without listening, although Song Miao hadn't said anything yet, but Lin Qingrou always felt that Song Miao was going to start gossiping again, and she didn't want to hear that.

Song Miao pursed her lips, suppressed the words she wanted to ask, and said stiffly: "Tell me about you, I haven't even said what it is, I mean, I think this porridge is not bad, I can't even say this sentence?" What she hasn't said yet, of course, she can explain it as she wants.

Lin Qingrou was embarrassed this time, she hurriedly scooped a large piece of meat from her porridge and put it in Song Miao's bowl, and now Lin Qingrou can only hope that this small piece of meat can stop Song Miao's chatter.

Song Miao pouted, not appreciating, "What's the matter, a piece of meat is like asking me to forgive you for the fact that you wronged me?" Song Miao sat up straight and scooped the piece of meat back into Lin Qingrou's bowl, looking like she insisted that my own taxi could not be used to insult him.

Lin Qingrou looked at Song Miao's cute appearance and was also amused, "Heh! I don't even want meat this time, do I? As soon as the words fell, Lin Qingrou put the piece of meat in her mouth and ate it, "If you don't eat me, you don't like to eat, I haven't wronged you, although there is no proof of death, but my guess is definitely not wrong." ”

"Ahem." Lin Qingrou and Song Miao were still fighting, and a light cough sounded at the door. The two looked around, who was the person who came was not Yang Rushui?

"Mr. Yang?" Song Miao stood up first, looking at Yang Rushui, her eyes lit up, and there was a slight surprise in her tone, obviously she didn't expect Yang Rushui to pass at this time.

Although their tea room is said to open very early every day, in fact, there are almost no customers in the morning, after all, they are usually a place for some government dignitaries or company executives to talk about business, and those people usually do not come early in the morning to talk about business.

"What's wrong? So surprised? Yang Rushui raised his eyebrows and said after glancing at Song Miao. But in the next second, his eyes were on Lin Qingrou, "Are the two young ladies just having breakfast now?" Yang Rushui said and glanced around the tea room, "Did I come too early?" I didn't see anyone. ”

Lin Qingrou also stood up with Song Miao at this time, the visitor was a guest, she naturally wanted to entertain Yang Rushui, and after smiling at Yang Rushui, Lin Qingrou's crisp voice sounded: "We are in the morning."

There are no people, so we will be a little surprised to see Mr. Yang's arrival, and please don't be surprised. ”

"I'm used to getting up early, I don't have anything to do after I got up today, I'm idle anyway, I remember the smell of that tea that day, I want to come and have a look, I didn't expect your tea room to open so early." Yang Rushui said as he walked towards Lin Qingrou inside the tea room.

"I don't know if Miss Qingrou can recommend a tea for me again, I liked the tea last time, and I want to take some with me this time, so I'm troublesome Miss Qingrou." Yang Rushui had heard Lin Qingrou's name from Du Zeming's mouth, but that one inadvertent hearing was enough for him to remember.

But Lin Qingrou didn't know this, in her memory, she thought that she shouldn't have told Yang Rushui enough of her name, and she didn't seem to have time to tell him when Yang Rushui asked her last time.

However, Lin Qingrou will not be bored enough to ask why people know their names, even if people like Yang Rushui always boast of being high, and they are also used to being praised, but Lin Qingrou can't compare to how honorable it is for others to know their name.

"Mr. Yang, please." Lin Qingrou guided Yang Rushui to the previous box, in order to avoid poking Yang Rushui to take you again, Lin Qingrou can only use this means to ensure that Yang Rushui is satisfied with their tea room, although Yang Rushui has not had a bad attitude towards Lin Qingrou, but when Zi Ah did not have a deep understanding of this person, Lin Qingrou always felt that Yang Rushui was a person with a very good temper.

Yang Rushui saw Lin Qingrou's restraint, "Miss Qingrou is not as restrained as this, just treat me as a friend." He was direct, but Yang Rushui did appreciate Lin Qingrou very much, although he was more direct, but what he said was the truth, he really wanted to make a friend with Lin Qingrou.

"No, no, no." That's what you said, but how could Lin Qingrou not be restrained? She and Yang Rushui have only met a few times, and this Yang Rushui is her idol, although she has a bad temper, but this does not affect Lin Qingrou's liking of his music.

Yang Rushui nodded with satisfaction, he didn't seem to hear what Lin Qingrou said just now just to perfunctory him. Yang Rushui is a person, in fact, he doesn't know how to socialize, and he doesn't like to socialize with others very much since he was a child, so he has developed his current weird temper.

The tea was steaming, setting off Lin Qingrou's face more softly, Yang Rushui's eyes glanced at Lin Qingrou's side from time to time, and between the hazy mist, Yang Rushui felt that Lin Qingrou was more beautiful today. Lin Qingrou, who moves unhurriedly, makes people feel calm and comfortable.

Although there will be no customers in the store in the morning anyway, Song Miao also stayed in this private room with Lin Qingrou, and at this moment, this little comrade named Song Miao did not feel that he was a light bulb of several kilowatts, at least in Yang Rushui's eyes.

"Forehead......" Yang Rushui glanced at Song Miao, coughed lightly and said: "This young lady, I don't know if it's inconvenient for Fang to ask your name, I forgot to ask your name after the concert that day, we can be regarded as acquaintances, also."

It's a bit of a shame not to know your name. ”

Sure enough, all men in the world are the same, Du Zeming knows that if he wants to recover Lin Qingrou, he has to greet her best friend, and this Yang Rushui is probably because of this reason, he wants to know Lin Qingrou, so even Song Miao next to her has to meet together, and he may have something to trouble people in the future?

Song Miao was a little flattered, who is Yang Rushui, he is a musician, and he is regarded so important by the city's high-ranking officials and dignitaries, it is simply a fragrant bait in their Gaoyang City, such a character is actually asking his name, Song Miao is obviously a little unbearable.

She is not like Lin Qingrou, she can't do much to be calm in front of Yang Rushui, she is still a little flustered, "I...... My name is Song Miao. Song Miao knew that she was a little cowardly, but there was no way, she couldn't control herself at all now.

Yang Rushui's smile is very bright in Song Miao's eyes, since listening to Yang Rushui's concert, Song Miao has always been looking at Yang Rushui with the mentality of a little fan girl, and she, a fan, is not as calm as Lin Qingrou.

Yang Rushui lowered her head and smiled, this smile is not too good-looking in Song Miao's eyes, her heart is missing half a beat, it is not enough that it likes Yang Rushui and has no other thoughts, just like chasing stars, shouting this husband and that boyfriend every day, but in fact, she doesn't have that kind of idea about others at all.

"Hello Miss Song Miao, I don't know if you can take some tea from last time and bring it back to me, I want to bring some back." After speaking, Yang Rushui didn't give Song Miao a chance to refuse at all, and then came again: "Then thank you Miss Song Miao." ”

If this was in normal times, Song Miao would have been furious, but now she didn't react violently at all, but agreed happily: "Okay, okay, I'll go get it for you, you can like the tea in our store, make it an honor for our store, if you like it in the future, we will often help us advertise or something." ”

Song Miao is still a businessman who runs a shop in the end, she still wants to benefit the store at once, well, she didn't get carried away by the idol and sent it directly, which is very good, after all, the tea in their store is top-notch, precious, if Song Miao's brain is hot and sent out casually, it will be a big loss.

Song Miao walked out, and now there were only two people left in the box, Lin Qingru and Yang Rushui. Lin Qingrou didn't feel anything, she didn't have any ideas, even if this person was Yang Rushui, she just regarded him as an important guest at the moment, and the others didn't think it was so unique.

But Yang Rushui is different, he obviously has what he wants to do, but he is rarely a little hesitant, and after coughing lightly to break the silence in the air, he asked softly: "Seeing Miss Qingrou's movements, I think I have my own unique views on the way of tea tasting." ”

Lin Qingrou didn't look up, and the movements of her hands didn't stop, "No, I only have a certain understanding of these things after opening this store, and my own opinions are all superficial, not worth mentioning." Lin Qingrou is modest.

A good husband is a late bloomer