Her face was slightly red, as if she had returned to the best girlhood of seventeen or eighteen, facing the man she had been secretly in love with for a long time, the two of them were lying on the grass under the blue sky and white clouds, watching the beauty of the whole world.

Love, who remembers its age.

I didn't expect that I was not confused at my age, and I could still be crazy about a man. She thought that it was her happiness to be able to maintain a loving state of mind.

Maybe it was because her eyes were suddenly unobstructed and hot, and Ye Jia was uncomfortable.

Slowly, she began to exude a hunter's posture.

Just like Tang Seng in the face of the spider spirit, he was suddenly a little upset, but he maintained his composure and casually rotated the teacup: "This tea is good......

She smiled like a young girl: "Ye Jia, this teapot is still a ...... given to me by my aunt"

"Oh? I didn't know. ”

Her voice was crisp and charming, like a little girl: "My aunt and I are very close to each other, once I had tea together, she said that she had a set of treasures in the collection, so she gave it to me." Alas, whenever I think of my aunt, I always miss her very much, aunt, she is really the first loving mother in the world. Because of my mother's early death, I have thought many times that it would be nice if I had such a compatible mother......"

The black and evil mother-in-law in Feng Feng's mouth is a gentle and kind person in the mouth of other women.

It can be seen that it is really the honey of A and the arsenic of B.

Compared with the Hainan palmetto case used to hold the teapot, the value is not precious, but it is a mother's favorite object. His mother was proficient in flower arrangement and tea ceremony, and he noticed that on the table, the vase of flowers also had the charm of his mother.

"In the future, every year when I pay tribute to my aunt, I will bring her such tea, fragrant flowers......"

Yang Yuru, she is really a careful and gentle woman, everything is so casual and attentive to her preferences.

At this time, he somehow casually asked a very sophisticated question, and he didn't beat around the bush at all: "Yuru, how did you negotiate the loan with Xiaobo?" ”

Fairy tales return to the mundane and still feel good.

Even because of his straightforward attitude, she felt more reliable.

She didn't know the news of the divorce of the second young grandmother of the Ye family, but she knew that this loan was important to the Ye Group. Because it has been thought about for a long time, it doesn't feel abrupt at all.

Although it is worldly, it has not destroyed the beautiful artistic conception of this flower tea.

She nodded, not the shrewdness of a businesswoman, but the gentle tone of a friend: "It's okay for these two days, Li Huan has come to talk to me in detail for two hours today, hehe, Li Huan, it's really an old fox, he doesn't leak, he is much more sophisticated than Xiaobo, the Ye Group has him as the pillar, there shouldn't be any major problems in the past few years......"

He said lightly: "He is a very good businessman and has talent. ”

She smiled deliciously: "Many people have the talent to make money, but few people have the talent for aesthetics. ”

Ye Jia is the talent of aesthetics, which is more important than the talent of making money.

Ye Jia drank tea silently, looked at the flower pot hanging outside the window, his heart seemed to be indifferent and hard, and he didn't see any beauty in his eyes, but Ye Xiaobo needed money, and the Ye family couldn't disintegrate, that's it.

In fact, where in the world do so many beautiful things come from?

I'm just a stupid man.