Chapter Ninety-Two: Sweet Tea
Han Jianwen, who was standing at the door, had an ugly face, although he had already known that Gu Xiayang, this kid, would one day become his son-in-law, but it was one thing to know, and it was another thing to see it with his own eyes!
I opened the door early in the morning and saw the two of them rubbing and hugging together, as an old father, the blow was really not a little bit.
Han Jiawen stood next to her, looking happy, she pulled Han Jianwen's clothes, "Uncle, don't be so excited, don't be excited, you're fine." ”
While making eyes at the stunned two.
Gu Xiayang had already reacted when he heard the voice, but he didn't want to do anything, he didn't want to let go, this embrace, he didn't want to let go of the person in his arms.
What's more, at this moment, the person in his arms had a blank expression on his face, and his lips were slightly open, which almost made him want to bow his head to touch it.
If it weren't for the wrong timing, he would have done it.
"Dad, you're here so early." Han Jianing is actually a little embarrassed, she just did a big thing, and she was caught by her parents when she turned her head, although she is already an adult woman, she has begun to run for three years, and she is usually not afraid of Han Jianwen at all, and there is still embarrassment.
Han Jianwen pulled his face, "It's me who bothered you, I'm sorry, next time you say it earlier." ”
"Uncle, uncle, sister and Brother Xia Yang will soon be legal, besides, the two of them are now in a marriage contract, you forgot!" Han Jiawen felt that it was really heartbroken, the person who used to coax and persuade was her sister, but now her sister doesn't need her anymore, and the uncle is working here again.
My dear sister, I have given so much for your love!
Han Jiawen's words immediately reminded Han Jianing, and she said confidently: "Yes, Dad, have you forgotten." ”
"Uncle Gu, sit down first, and I'll make you tea." Gu Xiayang skillfully avoided the embarrassing questioning and went to make tea.
Han Jiawen passed by his side when he was taking the fruit, and silently gave him a thumbs up.
Gu Xiayang hooked the corners of his mouth.
Han Jianing was leaning on the mahogany chair while she was there, and Gu Xiayang brought tea for her and put it on the table, "This year's Longjing tea." ”
Looking at the tea soup with a slight yellow-green color, Han Jianing did not refuse, stretched out her fingers and pinched the teacup and tasted it, the taste was not bitter at all, but a little sweet, she was a little inexplicable.
Can this green tea still be sweet?
"Poof." Han Jiawen couldn't help laughing.
"Xiao Gu is very good at seizing the opportunity, the relationship between the two of you has taken a big step forward in just one night, it seems that I have to talk to my eldest brother about it later, there are some things to prepare in advance."
But Xiao Gu, as an elder, I still have to remind you that feelings come from the heart, not to please you. ”
Han Jianwen's eyes swept sharply at the two of them.
In the face of his father's cynicism and yin and yang weirdness, Gu Xiayang smiled and didn't take it to heart, while Han Jianing frowned directly.
What is this yin and yang weird thing about!
Gu Xiayang picked up the fair cup of tea and added tea to her teacup, and when she put it back, she saw it suspicious.
"How come there are two fair cups?"
"Two ready."
"Why?"
"Convenient."
Gu Xiayang's answer was smooth and natural, but Han Jianing always felt that something was wrong.
She drank the tea in the teacup in one gulp, and reached out to get another fair cup, but was blocked by Gu Xiayang, "This is bitter." ”
As he spoke, he took another one and poured her tea.
Han Jianing glanced at the fair cup attentively, and saw a piece of unmelted rock candy at the bottom, and instantly understood.
I'm afraid I'll feel bitter, so put sugar on me.
The taste is quite sweet.