Rong Yan couldn't stand it anymore, so he pushed Yao Qingmu, gritted his teeth and muttered, "Don't look at it, the saliva is about to drip down." ”

Yao Qingmu sucked his saliva, closed his mouth, puffed out his cheeks, wrinkled his nose, and glared back at him: "You don't care about drooling?" It didn't drop on you. ”

Rong Yan glanced at Qin Yan contemptuously, turned his face to the window, snorted with his nose hatefully, and muttered: "You know how to behave!" ”

The sound is not loud or small, just to the extent that people can hear it, but also make people have a bad seizure.

Qin Yan didn't look up, still pursed his lips and chuckled, and continued the movements in his hands.

Yao Qingmu reached under the table and pinched Rong Yan's thigh fiercely, "You haven't drunk tea yet, you just talk so much, isn't your throat dry?" ”

This person's mouth is so cheap, how can he drink tea for nothing here, you are not short of money and don't destroy the master's "money-making" plan.

Rong Yan was in pain, turned his head suddenly, glared at Yao Qingmu angrily, and was about to have a seizure, but Qin Yan took a step ahead of him, holding a teacup in one hand and handing it to them.

"Third Highness, Yao Yuma, come, please use tea!"

It is very rude for others to not accept tea, after all, Rong Yan is a prince who has received a strict education since childhood, although he hates Qin Yan, but he can't offend him in person, his anger was suppressed at once, and he had to reach out and take the teacup.

Yao Qingmu also unceremoniously took the teacup handed by Qin Yan, raised her neck proudly, drank it all happily, and walked around for most of the day, she was really a little thirsty.

A cup of tea in the stomach, only to feel full of fragrance, sweet aftertaste, really delicious. She turned her head to look at Rong Yan and saw that he was just making a circle, gently turning the cup in his hand, just looking at it and not drinking, "Don't you drink?" This tea is delicious. ”

This is an extremely rare and precious tea, only one tael of silver can be bought, but now it is destroyed by the ignorant Yao Qingmu, as an ordinary tea to quench thirst, and it is drunk like a cow.

Rong Yan wanted to laugh, but secretly gloated.

I used to hear that Qin Yan hated other people's tasteless tea drinking the most. With the mentality of watching a good show, he glanced at Qin Yan with peach blossom eyes and observed his reaction.

Sensing Rong Yan's unkind gaze, Qin Yan smiled gracefully again, his face did not change, picked up the precious purple clay pot, and filled Yao Qingmu's cup again, "Do you like to drink?" Drink as many drinks as you like. There was a bit of tenderness in his tone.

In this way, Rong Yan couldn't listen to it anymore, and opened his mouth to say: "Yao Qingmu, you really don't know the goods, do you know how rare and precious this tea is?" It's such a waste to drink like yours! ”

Of course, this is for Qin Yan, and the purpose is naturally to sow discord.

Without waiting for Yao Qingmu to reply, Qin Yan took over, "No matter how rare and precious tea is, it is just tea at all, and tea is used to quench thirst!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became tense, and there seemed to be an invisible smoke of gunpowder between the two men.

A certain incomprehensible guy was holding a cup at this time, looking left and right, full of doubts. What's going on with these two big men, isn't it just a cup of tea, as for such a sabre-rattling?

"Gollum ......" Yao Qingmu's stomach also lost no time in intervening at this moment, reminding the owner not to forget its existence.