Lord Mo coldly curled the corners of his lips and approached her step by step.

The mattress was very soft, and he would sink with every step, but he was walking on the ground, with no expression on his handsome face, and his cold facial features were sharp.

Xia Xiyuan was really scared from the first joke to the back.

Anyone who is forced into a corner by a man can't stay calm, and she is extremely sensitive to men.

"Isn't it a judo third dan?"

"Yes, yes! So don't look for a fight! We, we're the deal! Right! Trade! Not included, not included......"

"Huh?"

"Not including what you're going to do next!" Xia Xiyuan's eyelashes trembled.

Her eyelashes are long and curly, and when they tremble, they are like the wings of a butterfly trembling slightly, and there is a beauty that makes people feel pity.

"Who said that?" Lord Mo's cold voice did not have a trace of arc, but his tone was very determined.

Xia Xiyuan was so frightened that her legs were weak.

Desperately recalling their so-called deal, confirming that there was nothing to do next, she forced herself to puff up her small chest, "There was no one, if you dare, you dare...... I'll tell Old Lady Mo! She turned her head and immediately thought of someone that Lord Ink might be afraid of.

"I will tell Mrs. Mo that you like your sister-in-law, and it is the kind that she will not marry, bring me back to anger your sister-in-law, and force me to seduce your eldest brother, if I don't agree to you, I will abuse me!"

Xia Xiyuan seems to have opened up the second pulse of Ren Du, her legs are not weak, her little face is not white, and she has a small chest with a picture of "If you dare to move your hands and feet, I will dare to wipe you into stinky shit", but the sly amber dodging eyes can still make people see her nervousness.

"Don't come here, if you dare to take another step forward, I'll call someone now, just say that your sexual function is not good, and I have to force me to design sex toys for you now!"

Lord Mo smacked his feet.

"Stand back! If you don't retreat, I will continue to shout, Mo Ershao, you don't want everyone in the Mo family to know that you are not good at that aspect, and you are still shaking S, you like me to abuse you! Like any handcuffs, leather whips, and candles are trivial, and I like that kind of yellow and violent thing. ”

Lord Ink jumped on his forehead.

"Hey, what are you doing? Release your fist, don't stare at me, I like to tell the truth when I'm nervous, if you don't like to hear it, don't blame me. I'm going to have afternoon tea with my grandmother for a while, my little heart hasn't returned to normal yet, and you shouldn't have heard anything you don't like to hear! ”

Lord Mo: "......"

He found that since he met this woman, he was speechless a lot.

"That's right." Finding that the danger was lifted, Xia Xiyuan also breathed a sigh of relief and sat down against the wall.

She was really afraid of Lord Mo's eyes, they were dark and dull, and they were even more gloomy and terrible when she was angry, don't look at the words in her mouth, but she didn't have any bottom in her heart.

……

Xia Xiyuan was honored to get the opportunity to accompany the old lady to have afternoon tea.

She touched her little bulging belly and bared her teeth.

If she had known that there would be this experience, she would not have eaten so much.

The chef of the Mo family cooks very deliciously, it is said that the chef has done a state banquet, Xia Xiyuan eats the one in his bowl and looks at the plate, and he can't wait to bring everything back.

So she naturally ate it, and when Xia Xiyuan was walking with her stomach shy, Mama Li told her euphemistically that she would have afternoon tea with the old lady in the afternoon.

She was stunned.

She didn't leave any room for afternoon tea.

But she couldn't fail to accept the old lady's kindness, so she could only try to digest it as quickly as possible.

Xia Xiyuan thought with a toothache, rich people are troublesome, three meals a day and afternoon tea, is there a supper or something? Isn't it rice to eat snacks and pastries?

As a person handpicked by the old lady, Xia Xiyuan had to come, and it was naturally Mo Ershao who accompanied her.

The afternoon tea was held in the open-air garden on the top floor.

Good guy, it's tall enough to take the elevator up, and when I saw the so-called open-air garden Xia Xiyuan's eyes straightened.

What kind of open-air garden, without looking at the flower pots, is completely an ecological garden, the flowers are blooming brilliantly this season, the overall furnishings are that kind of small and fresh pastoral style, the tables and chairs are all solid wood, Xia Xiyuan couldn't help but touch it.

Gee.

Although she didn't know what the material was, the feeling of holding it was not ordinary, thick and delicate, and the color was also very gorgeous, not like the paint that was brushed, but like the color of the wood itself.

Xia Xiyuan couldn't wait to pick it up and study it carefully, but his arm was touched, Xia Xiyuan turned his head and found that Lord Mo's eyes were not worried.

So she could only watch.

Old Lady Mo also arrived soon.

This time she didn't let anyone help her, the old lady was in good spirits, not at all like someone her age.

Mother Li followed beside her, for fear that the old lady would be accompanied by her, after all, she was seventy or eighty years old, and her bones were brittle, so it would be terrible if she fell.

The maid behind pushed the cart, and Xia Xiyuan, who was far away, smelled the fragrance of the cake, her eyes immediately lit up, and her eyes looked over brightly, and when she saw the food on the cart clearly, her face turned into a bun.

Could it be that wealthy families are so particular about having afternoon tea?

She knew the black tea, but what the hell was that silver tray that seemed to have three layers?

Old Lady Mo took the lead in sitting down, and Lord Mo pulled her to sit down.

"The Nine Attachments will be here then, and we can start first." Old Lady Mo motioned for the maid to prepare the plate.

Xia Xiyuan didn't know where to put his hands and feet, and watched with an embarrassed face as the servants put things on the table one by one.

Old Lady Mo seemed to see her predicament and glanced at Lord Mo.

Lord Mo obediently arranged the servant's scalded teacups in a row, and placed a pinch of tea leaves in each cup.

Xia Xiyuan's head was full of question marks, shouldn't a wealthy family like them drink tea with that kind of particularly tall teapot, such as a purple clay pot and the like, brew it in the teapot first and then pour it out?

Lord Mo's fingers are very beautiful, the bones are distinct, the fingers are slender, especially suitable for playing the piano, and at this moment he is holding the delicate white porcelain, which somehow makes Xia Xiyuan think of the three or two ancient sons, making tea, playing the piano, and swimming in the lake.

And at this time, Mo Jiuzhi was late.

People are extremely dependent on familiar people in an unfamiliar environment, so when they saw Mo Jiu Zhixia Xiyuan, they immediately bent their eyebrows and waved at him in a good mood.

Mo Jiuzhi walked over with a smile and sat down next to Lord Mo.

Lord Mo glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, pursed his lips and picked up a pot of the same texture.

Xia Xiyuan's attention was immediately attracted to the past.

She doesn't like to drink tea, so she doesn't know much about tea, but she just thinks that the action of making tea is particularly charming.

"Grandma, you are really willing to take the top Jin Junmei to spoil us." Mo Jiuzhi saw that her face was full of curiosity, so she almost put a big question mark on her head. smiled dotingly, and took the opportunity to talk to Mrs. Mo to popularize Xia Xiyuan.

However, for Xia Xiyuan, she didn't know what Jin Junmei represented at all?

Mo Jiuzhi is a good teacher with patience, not to leave it alone, but to explain to Xia Xiyuan patiently and softly.

"Afternoon tea can be traced back to England in the seventeenth century, and only later came to our country, but black tea." His slender finger pointed to the black tea that was placed aside, "The world's earliest black tea was invented by tea farmers in Wuyi Mountain, Fujian, named 'Zhengshan Small Farmers', and Jin Junmei is a branch of Zhengshan Small Farmers." ”

Xia Xiyuan's eyes widened, and she looked like a curious baby.

Mo Jiuzhi chuckled lightly and continued: "Jin Jun Mei has only appeared in recent years, it is a new variety developed by fusion and innovation on the basis of traditional craftsmanship, this kind of tea is handmade throughout the whole process, because the use of the head of the first tooth, once a year, and only one place of tea raw materials can make authentic Jin Jun Mei, so it is very precious, it is not too much to describe it as cherished as gold, in order to show that it is the top black tea, so the word 'gold' was added in front, so the price of this tea is also very expensive,' The word 'Jun Mei' is also meaningful. And this shape, you see. ”

He grabbed a handful and put it in the palm of his hand, and gently opened it with his fingertips, "This kind of tea is small and compact in shape, and the freshly picked tea leaves are also accompanied by golden tea velvet tea, so the tea brewed is golden in color and sweet in taste." ”

Xia Xiyuan stretched her neck to look, and could only see a small piece of tea, no different from what she usually drinks, she scratched her head embarrassedly, "I didn't find any difference......

"This is normal, it is difficult for people who are not interested in this area to see the difference between tea leaves from the finished product, and I am the same."

Hearing this, Xia Xiyuan breathed a sigh of relief.

She's not too earthy, and Childe doesn't know either.

"The Lord's craftsmanship is good."

Lord Mo nodded reservedly to indicate that he had accepted his compliment.

Xia Xiyuan pursed his lips, narcissist, what kind of craftsmanship is good, is it good tea.

"Childe, isn't this tea also exquisite?"

"Tea sets are one thing, and the water for making tea is also one thing, it is best to choose colorless and tasteless water with high oxygen content, and the water we use now is the best spring water."

Xia Xiyuan said that he was numb.

What kind of aristocratic spring water or something, she didn't envy it at all.

"Then there's the water temperature, and it's best to keep it at 80 to 83 degrees."

The two of them asked one and the other answered, and the person who asked had a pair of big round eyes and wrote them on his face seriously; The person who asked the question had a soft, patient voice and harmony.

Lord Mo, who was caught in the middle, was very unhappy.

He raised his eyebrows and pushed Xia Xiyuan's teacup over.

"Drink tea."

The tone was as blunt as his own.

Xia Xiyuan secretly rolled her eyes, and shrunk her paws like a little squirrel to observe the tea in the cup.

"This color is so pretty."

"Your eyes are the same color."

Xia Xiyuan smiled and bent her eyes, and her fingers touched her eyelids, "Then my eye color is also very beautiful!" ”

Old Lady Mo, who had been watching from the sidelines, couldn't help laughing.

"Xia Yatou's eyes are indeed very beautiful."

Mrs. Mo can see that her little grandson really likes Xia Yatou, but his awkward temperament doesn't say anything, so he holds it in his heart.

Hold it back, man, only with a lover will you really grow into a man in charge.

If he was worried that Lord Mo was dealing with a girl she brought back, after a short time together, she was not worried at all, but she began to worry, when would she be able to hold the beauty back of her stupid grandson.