After arriving in Jincheng, Lian Zhenzhen strode in.

She hadn't seen him since the last time she said goodbye to the locust tree, and she felt like she was in the middle of three autumns.

In fact, it has only been three days.

Lian Zhenzhen knocked on the door of the study, and when he saw the door open, he immediately said with a smile, "Sir, ...... at night"

Before the word "good" could be spoken, it was stopped in his throat.

It was not Feng Yu who opened the door, but a woman.

The woman's cheeks were smeared with crimson, and with a plate in her hand, she smiled shyly at Lian Zhenzhen and left from the side.

Lian Zhenzhen relieved himself and looked at the woman's back, and for a while, his mood changed a thousand times.

How can there be a woman in Jincheng?

And how did this woman get out of the mystery man's study?

In the past, she stayed in Jincheng for several years, and she was not qualified to enter his study.

It was only during the previous period that I got in.

Thinking of this, Lian Zhenzhen was in a low mood, and secretly curled up his fingers.

A mechanical smile hung on the corner of her mouth and she walked into the study.

The mysterious man leaned back on the seat of the chair, holding the porcelain cup in his hand, and put it under his lips, but somehow, put the cup down again.

"You, make me a cup of tea."

Since the last time he drank the tea she brewed at Lian Zhenzhen's house, he has been obsessed with tea.

Call her at this moment, and "people" will make the best use of it.

Lian Zhenzhen opened his lips, feeling a little aggrieved.

She's not a servant, so why do she call herself like that?

Before she was lost, I wondered if he would like him......

Now that I think about it, I was too narcissistic.

She picked up the teacup, but unexpectedly the tea spilled out and burned her fingers.

She frowned in pain, but said nothing, turned and walked out.

When Feng Yu saw this, she wanted to reassure her about the teacup, but she walked out angrily, as if she was angry with him.

He was speechless.

He hasn't settled accounts with her yet, has he?

She was so angry with him that she almost vomited blood!

When Lian Zhenzhen walked out, he saw that the woman was talking to Gu Ci, and the two chatted happily.

She looked at the woman quietly, then walked over and asked very contrivedly, "Ah, are you new to Jincheng?" ”

"Yes, my name is Demiel. You should be Miss Zhenzhen, right? Demiel asked with a wink of her big watery eyes.

Lian Zhenzhen nodded, but couldn't help but complain in his heart.

Miar?

It's Xiaomi!

Dai Mier held Lian Zhenzhen's hand very affectionately, and was about to speak, but when she saw the teacup in Lian Zhenzhen's hand, her face instantly sank.

The teacup was still full, and I don't think Mr. Lai even drank a sip.

Even Zhenzhen followed Demier's line of sight, and also glanced at the teacup, pretending to be ignorant and ignorant, "I don't know what's going on, Mr. has to ask me to make tea for him, saying that my craftsmanship is the best, and I only drink my tea, hey......"

Even the real finished speaking angrily, pushed away Demier's hand, and went to the side to make tea.

Demier looked at Lian Zhenzhen with a complicated expression.

Gu Ci was embarrassed and couldn't speak, and secretly thought in his heart, this is probably the true legend of the harem, right?

After Lian Zhenzhen finished the tea, he smiled elegantly, and walked into the study under the gaze of Dameer.

In fact, even the truth is very empty, just pretending to be calm.

Lian Zhenzhen offered the teacup with both hands, and said to Feng Yu, "Sir, please use tea." ”

Feng Yu glanced at the teacup, and there were only a few tea leaves floating in it.

The water is crystal clear, not at all like tea.

What is she doing?

"Are you giving me tea for my province?"

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[Author's words]: The heroine is not a green tea or a white lotus, the heroine is a black lotus O(∩_∩)O haha~