A meal, the face is frightened.

She felt that if she had eaten with Mo Xing Lin a few more times, she would definitely have stomach problems!

After eating, Rong Yan took people back as a full-time driver.

Sending people home, Rong Yan looked at Mo Xing Lin and drove the door, and gratefully climbed back and handed him the roses in the back seat: "Your flowers!" ”

Mo Xing glanced at it and didn't answer: "Bring it in for me!" ”

Dark face: Man, don't you be so hypocritical, okay?

Honestly follow the person to the house, and put down the flower and leave.

She is still a little weak-hearted, and she will meet Mo Yi later.

"Scheming brother, I'll go home first, so I won't disturb your rest." After saying that, he was about to leave.

"Do you know how to make tea?" Mo Xing asked her.

Rong Yan paused, and subconsciously wanted to shake his head, but seeing that the big guy's eyes were cold at the moment, he had to nod his head hard.

For a quarter of an hour, Rong Yan knelt on the carpet beside the coffee table, holding the tea set in his hand.

Mo Xing sat on the edge of the sofa, leaning on the back of the chair lazily and casually, looking at the girl in front of him with a sparkle in his eyes.

The whole person is full of an aura that only a superior person has.

He could sense her eagerness to leave, and he didn't break it, and after she made a pot of tea and tasted it, he directly asked her to re-boil it.

After a few times in a row, the girl finally calmed down and slowly made tea.

The warm light hit her body, like a halo covering her, and the whole person looked much softer.

In her, for the first time, he saw a quiet light.

That restrained aura seems to come out all at once, and at this moment she seems to have more calmness that does not belong to the whole age.

Rong Yan slowly poured the brewed tea into the teacup, stretched out his hand and put it in front of Mo Xing Lian, his tone was a little unruly, and the confidence between his eyebrows was difficult to hide: "Drink!" ”

Mo Xing swept away the light from the bottom of his eyes, reached out and picked up the teacup, and gently smelled the fragrance of tea.

The entrance of the tea is fragrant and sweet, and the layers are distinct.

Mo Xing Lin hooked his lips slightly.

The little girl will have a lot of things!

He was hopeful that she could make tea, but he didn't expect that she would give him an unexpected surprise.

"How? Not bad, right? Rong Yan asked, his little expression was quite arrogant and confident.

Grandpa likes to drink tea, she was for the old man, but she went to learn tea art for a few years, which is not difficult for her!

The old man was full of praise for her tea-making skills, and Mo Xing was still not satisfied.

"Not bad." Mo Xing said lightly.

Rong Yan stood up: "Okay, after the tea is finished, I'll go back!" ”

"You're in such a hurry, why?" Mo Xing looked at the person for a long time, and hooked the corners of his lips with a smile: "What are you afraid of?" ”

"I'm afraid I'm going to pounce on you!" A smile on his face.

Mo Xing Lone: "......"

Seeing that the person was stunned, there was a kind of excitement to find the scene in his face, and he was just about to flirt again, when he heard Mo Xing looking at her playfully: "Don't bear it, I will cooperate very much with this kind of thing!" ”

The corners of his mouth twitched fiercely.

Nima, shameless such a thing, this man's rank is really not lower than her at all!

"Right here or upstairs?" Mo Xing asked her.

Face: "......"

"Brother, I'm underage!" The face is quiet and open.

"Did I say anything excessive?" Mo Xing was serious: "Don't you want to hug me?" It's just a hug, and so can the little ones! ”

Face: "......"

Hehe!

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