The afternoon sun is just right, the pine and cypress in the courtyard are taken care of by the gardener, a pot of milk tea is boiled on the small red clay stove, and a few nuts such as walnuts, peanuts, and ginkgo nuts are roasted by the way, drinking hot milk tea, and eating crispy dried fruits, which is also a kind of enjoyment.

Yan Zheng walked in with a pestle on his face, "What's the matter?" - The front foot leaves, and the back foot calls him back, what does this Miss Yue mean?

Yue Wangshu looked at him with a straight face, and asked with a straight face, "I said...... You don't really mean anything to me, do you?"

Yan Zheng was like a fried hair in an instant, and he almost jumped up, "Don't talk nonsense! What good do you have? What good do you have besides being rich?!"

Yue Wangshu nodded, and then said proudly, "That's right, I'm just rich."

Yan Zheng's face darkened: This is more and more rare...... The character is terrible!!

Yue Wangshu broke open a piece of paper walnut, threw a piece of hot and fragrant walnut meat into his mouth, and said while eating, "In my life, I don't want to fall in love. If you're interested in me, I'm going to bother you."

Yan Zheng felt incomprehensible: "Your age...... How can you not be interested in such a thing as being in love at all?"

Yue Wangshu sighed, and sighed very emotionally, "Because of some not very good experiences...... "A certain guy's love really gave her too much shadow, if love is like that, she can't lift the spirit to fall in love."

What's more, she has money and leisure now, why should she pursue ethereal love?

Yan Zheng was stunned for a moment, was this hurt in the past? Yan Zheng couldn't help but think to himself, it must be because you have a bad temperament, but the more Ming Xi looks, Yan Zheng swallowed back the mean words. After all, there is no deep hatred, so why rub salt into other people's wounds?

"What? Met a scumbag?" Yan Zheng still couldn't help but ask.

These words stopped Yue Wangshu from asking, "Scumbag...... I don't know if it's counted, he didn't cheat, he didn't cheat, he just had a strong temperament, so accurate, that is not allowed, and it restricts my freedom."

Hearing this, Yan Zheng couldn't help but feel a little angry: "Isn't this a scumbag! It's a crime to restrict freedom! Why don't you sue him?"

When Yue Wangshu heard this, he couldn't help but laugh for a moment! She really didn't expect that such words could come out of the mouth of Yan Zheng! Honestly, it's really fun!

"What are you laughing at?!" Yanzheng felt like he was being teased, "Are you fooling me?!"

Yue Wangshu waved his hand and said, "No, no, I just didn't expect that you could say such a positive thing as Sanguan!"

There was a black line in his speech, and he felt that his personality had been insulted, and his nose was crooked: "What? Do I look like a scumbag with a bad outlook?!"

Yue Wangshu couldn't help but cover his lips and giggle, trembling with laughter, "I'm sorry, I thought of something interesting."

I have to say that socialism is really capable of transforming a person!

Under different environments and educations, the people cultivated are so completely different.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Yue Wangshu waved his hand again and again, and said with a smile, "Do you want to drink a cup of milk tea?"

"Huh??" Yan Zheng is really getting more and more incomprehensible about this, the more Ming is rare, for a while he treats him as an uninvited guest, and for a while laughs and talks crazy, this time he is hospitable again! What kind of weird woman is this?! Fine?!

Yan Zheng was chilled for a moment, he hesitated, but still stepped forward and sat down. The eldest lady makes tea, don't drink it for nothing!

The milk tea boiled with top Qi red and fresh milk is fragrant, although Yan Zheng doesn't like to drink milk tea very much, but he has to admit that the taste is very fresh and mellow, and the tea fragrance is also very strong! It's a pity that such a good tea is used to make milk tea.

"What happened to that scumbag?" Yan Zheng couldn't help but ask, "You didn't retaliate against him?" He saw that this eldest lady was not a big-bellied and magnanimous person.

Yue Wangshu said lightly, "I didn't take revenge on him—because he had already died."

Yan Zheng's heart was cold, and he hurriedly asked, "How, how did you die?"

Yue Wangshu's tone became even colder

Light: "I'm terminally ill." - After she died, Yan Zheng vomited blood, and since then she has been sick for a long time, which can be regarded as a terminal illness, a disease of despair and death.

Yan Zheng breathed a sigh of relief.

Yue Wangshu couldn't help but laugh and said, "What, do you still think I killed it? Don't worry, I don't have that ability yet!" Who called her a wet nurse, she only saves people, not kills.

Yan Zheng smiled, "Actually...... There are still a lot of good men, and you must despair of life because of a scumbag."

Yue Wangshu blinked, "I'm not desperate for life! I'm happy with my life, but I'm not interested in falling in love again!".

Yan Zheng was silent, he silently took a sip of milk tea, which seemed to be a little bitter, and silently added a spoonful of sugar to himself, and drank it silently like a mushroom.

"Oh, by the way, I hope you can keep this matter a secret for me." Yue Wangshu rubbed open a white fruit and enjoyed the fragrant and slightly hot flesh inside, "Uncle Yan don't tell me."

Yan Zheng was stunned for a moment, and then nodded, "Don't worry, I'm not a Ba Po."

"That's good." Yue Wangshu picked up the cast iron pot again and poured him another cup of milk tea, "If you help me scold the scumbag, and keep it a secret...... Then I think we can still be ordinary friends."

"Ordinary friends...... Yan Zheng looked at the reddened milk tea in the cup, the heat steaming, blurring his vision.

"Believe me, it's a good thing to make friends with a rich man." Yue Wangshu said with a smile.

Yan Zheng pursed his lips and added three spoonfuls of sugar to the milk tea.

"You love sweets?" Yue Wangshu raised her eyebrows, she only added one spoonful.

Yan Zheng said, "It's because you've been cooking for too long, it's too bitter."

"Is there one?" She took a sip of her milk tea, "Well, it's okay."

Suddenly, Yue Wangshu found that the time was already two o'clock in the afternoon, and she couldn't help but be stunned, "Oh, by the way, I have a friend who is coming, if it's okay, you can go back."

"Friends? What friends? Male or female?" Yan Zheng asked hurriedly.

Yue Wangshu showed a defensive look: "This has nothing to do with you, right?"

Yan Zheng also knew that as an "ordinary friend", what he asked was indeed a little inappropriate......

At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the study, "Miss, Mr. Yun is here."

Yanzheng: Damn! What a man!

Yue Wangshu couldn't help but glance at the eye-catching guy in front of him.

Yan Zheng's face darkened, and he got up and said, "I'll leave now!"

Walking out of the study, he saw a little white face wearing a white woolen coat and a strawberry cake in his hand. But he still managed to maintain a semblance of calm, "Mr. Yun?"

The handsome young man called "Mr. Yun" nodded, "Excuse me...... Are you?"

Yan Zheng was very rude and didn't say a word and walked away.

"Mr. Yun" frowned, but thought about meeting netizens, so he didn't think much about it, and hurriedly walked into the study.