Feeling that Ye Mu's gaze seemed to stay on herself, Shen Fangqiao's body shook, and he barely squeezed out an innocent smile, "Auntie, I don't understand this." [Full text reading. She looked at her friend sitting beside her for help, "Qin Zuo, do you know?" ”

Qin Zuo glanced at her soothingly, and said honestly, "I don't understand these either. ”

It sounds like this, and it's still the most reliable for yourself.

Ying Dandan glanced at them proudly, his eyes suddenly glanced at the girl who was sitting next to Ye Qingting and had been silent, remembering what Ye Qingting had just said, a trace of Y crossed his eyes, and said with a smile, "You don't know, but this Sister Ling is very knowledgeable at first glance, and she must understand the difference between raw tea and ripe tea." ”

Sister?

It's not certain who is bigger than whom.

Ling Xiquan raised his eyebrows and glanced at her, how could he not understand that she wanted to see herself make a fool of herself.

She has never been a high-spirited person, but at this moment, Ye Qingting is here, and his mother is also there, if it is just to uphold the attitude that more is better than less and say that she doesn't know, thinking about it, she doesn't seem to want to lose face.

Here, she was hesitating, and over there, the corners of Ye Qingting's lips hooked up with a smile, but there was no smile in her tone, "The so-called tea ceremony, whether you understand it or not, is only related to interest, and it can't be said that anyone who doesn't understand tea has a low education." ”

For a boy who has received an aristocratic education since childhood, a gentleman is an appearance, and his demeanor is introverted, such words can be regarded as harsh.

Ling Xiquan subconsciously glanced at Mother Ye, she still had that faint expression, so that people couldn't guess her thoughts at the moment, no wonder it was mother and son, even the ideas were so unpredictable.

She smiled politely, "I really don't know much about tea, but my mother is very proficient in tea ceremony, I remember she seems to have mentioned that raw tea and cooked tea can only be classified as Pu'er, and the difference between them should be the fermentation and non-fermentation of tea, but ...... I don't know what the answer is in Madame's mind. ”

She didn't mean to call Mother Ye Madame, but when she answered questions seriously, the habit of staying in a foreign country for several years was naturally translated into Chinese.

Her words surprised Mother Ye a little, but she didn't show anything, just smiled slightly, and said in a straight voice, "In my opinion, the difference between raw tea and cooked tea lies in the difference between tea leaves. ”

"The tea brewed from raw tea leaves has a strong and stimulating tea rhyme, and most people don't like to drink it, while the tea brewed from cooked tea leaves has a smooth and mellow tea nature, but although such a mild tea rhyme is easy to accept in taste, the tea itself has lost its cold nature."

Why did she think it meant something?

Ling Xiquan glanced thoughtfully at Ying Dandan, and then at Shen Fangqiao, the former asked puzzledly, "Which one does the lady like?" ”

Ye Mu smiled faintly, and said paradoxically, "Sometimes, tea tasting is not a preference, as long as you know the quality of tea, you don't necessarily have to tell others, are you right, son?" ”

"I don't talk about your rights and wrongs, I just hear that your perception of raw tea and cooked tea is very average." Ye Qingting stretched out his hand and called the waiter, "Remove this pot of Pu'er and replace it with Longjing." ”

"Yes, sir." The waiter said respectfully, Ye Qingting looked at his mother, "Mom, is this okay?" ”

Ye Mu still smiled faintly, "Since you have a judgment, then you are in charge." She suddenly looked at Ling Xiquan and asked, "What is Miss Ling thinking?" ”

Isn't it, how did the conversation turn to yourself?

Also, how did she know what was on her mind?

Suddenly being named, Ling Xiquan was startled, and she didn't think about it when she looked at a pair of blue eyes with a faint smile, and almost blurted out, "It's nothing, I just thought of Zhang Ailing." ”

"Zhang Ailing?" Ye Mu raised her eyebrows without leaving a trace, "Why?" ”

"I don't know why, just now I heard you talk about raw tea and ripe tea, and suddenly I thought of the red roses and white roses she wrote about." She paused and said, "Zhang Ailing said that a man will definitely meet a red rose and a white rose in his life, one is as passionate as fire, the other is pure and elegant, he may love both, but in the end, the one he gets will never be as good as the one he loses." ”

Beside him, there seemed to be a look of disbelief.

Even Xie You, who was sitting opposite, stared at her dumbfounded, with an expression of "Are you stupid".

What kind of expression is this?

Ling Xiquan's heart suddenly suddenly, and she remembered later, how did she go from talking about tea to feelings?

A thoughtful person like Ye Mu and Ye Qingting, even if she really just saw Ying Dandan and Shen Fangqiao, and suddenly thought of Zhang Ailing's book, but to others, it had some other meanings.

Finished.

She is now Ye Qingting's girlfriend.

Would Ye Qingting think he was talking about him?

She thought frantically in her heart, but Mother Ye suddenly smiled lightly, and her smile was beautiful and elegant, "Miss Ling, how did you meet our family's Xiaoting?" ”

Why did you suddenly ask about this again?

Ling Xiquan was a little more vigilant and replied cautiously, "We are junior high school classmates. ”

"Junior high school classmates?" Hearing this, Ye Mu glanced at her in surprise, and nodded, "No wonder, I said that you are a little familiar." ”

Familiar?

She was stunned, "It seems a bit rude to ask this, but Auntie, have we met?" ”

I don't know if it's her delusion, Ye Mu's attitude towards her is much kinder, and she says meaningfully, "You haven't seen me, but I've seen you." ”

What is this and what?

Ling Xiquan opened his mouth, and next to him, a boy's voice suddenly came, and there seemed to be a hint of displeasure in his faint tone, "Mom, the dishes have been served for so long, and if you don't eat it, it will be cold." ”

"I was negligent." Ye Mu smiled slightly, "Let's eat." ”

The box was so quiet that only the sound of utensils touching each other was.

As soon as Ling Xiquan picked up the chopsticks, his gaze inadvertently swept across the opposite side, Xie You happened to look at her, and the next second, Xie You motioned for her to look next to him with his eyes.

She couldn't help but glance sideways at the boy sitting next to her.

Ye Qingting leaned over slightly, and elegantly cut the foie gras on the plate, but the face of the boy across the shoulders at the moment was really not good.

The near-perfect side face line stretches out a trance and stubborn taste, the beautiful eyes are low, the red lips are slightly pursed, and the habitual smile on the side of the mouth has long disappeared, leaving only a faint coldness and alienation.

Is he ...... Out of sorts?

Thinking of the incredible gaze after she finished speaking just now, she suddenly felt empty.

Glancing left and right, and seeing that no one was paying attention, she couldn't help but bend her arm and carefully touched his arm with her elbow.