Chapter 557: It's so bitter that it's scum
However, looking back, didn't he originally plan to confess this matter to Qin Yumeng tonight?
"Hey...... Ye Sicheng, are you wandering? ”
"Nope."
"Oh! I see, you're nervous. ”
"Nope."
"Ye Sicheng, you ......"
"Don't call me by my full name."
"Yes, yes, don't be so obsessed with me calling you by your full name, okay?"
Ye Sicheng looked at Qin Yumeng's hand again, "When are you going to put your ring back on?" ”
"I like to release my fingers."
"Put it on."
"I didn't accept your proposal."
Ye Sicheng's heart at this moment was slightly impatient, and his body leaned forward slightly, "Then how can you accept it?" ”
"It depends on my mood."
"I'll buy you bags, clothes, and makeup."
The corners of Qin Yumeng's mouth couldn't help but rise, but she was duplicitous, "I don't like these things." ”
"Mengmeng, don't you really like it?"
"That's it...... Even if I like it, I can buy it myself. ”
"Tomorrow, the latest winter models will be sent to you."
"Huh? What are you going to do tomorrow? ”
"Do you want now?" Ye Sicheng picked up the phone again, "Then let them send it over now." ”
"Don't don't, I didn't say I wanted it now."
"Hmm."
Ye Sicheng glanced at the cup of tea that was still brewing when he was left aside, and slowly spoke, "Mengmeng, if you don't pour it out, the tea will be astringent." ”
"Ahh Yeah! Qin Yumeng reacted at this time, reached out and picked up the tea set, but was unexpectedly panicked by the high temperature, "Scalding...... It's hot. ”
"How's it going?"
Ye Sicheng held the handle of the wheelchair in his hand, and subconsciously wanted to stand up and walk towards Qin Yumeng, but he quickly noticed that something was wrong and immediately sat back down.
And Qin Yumeng took care of her fingers, and she had no time to take care of Ye Sicheng's strangeness.
"It's hot, it scares me to death!"
"Show me."
Ye Sicheng slid his wheelchair to Qin Yumeng's side, picked up his finger and approached his eyes, "Does it still hurt?" ”
"It must hurt!"
"I'll go get some medicine and wait for me."
"I'm hurting you." Qin Yumeng withdrew his hand, "It's just a little hot, you don't have to be so nervous." ”
"I'm not nervous about you, who are nervous?" Ye Sicheng reached out again and took Qin Yumeng's hand in his hand, this time it was gentle, reluctant to exert force, "Is it better?" ”
"Well, it's better. But don't keep holding me, I want to make tea. ”
"Okay, I haven't drunk the tea you made for me."
"I'm telling you, then you'll be blessed tonight."
Qin Yumeng wiped his hands, picked up the tea set, and poured out the tea.
And the tea in the teacup is turbid, Ye Sicheng can't help but want to laugh, and he is sure that this tea must be bitter to the slag.
"Come, please savor the tea I made for you."
"Okay." Ye Sicheng did not refuse, took the tea handed to him by Qin Yumeng, blew on the heat air, and drank it in one gulp.
"How's it going, is it delicious?" Qin Yumeng picked up a cup and took a sip as Ye Sicheng blew the hot air.
In an instant, his whole face crumpled, and he put the teacup back down in disgust.
"It's so bitter! Why didn't you say it. ”
"You didn't ask me."
"You...... Then why are you still drinking, and you still have a very normal expression. ”
"I've always had no expression, you know."
"Well, this was my mistake."
Qin Yumeng poured hot water into the tea set again and poured the tea out as quickly as possible.
(End of chapter)