It was so simple to sit face-to-face, Qiao Yiran never spoke, and he didn't show any special expression, Qiu Jingrong was a little at a loss.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Changing his posture, Qiu Jingrong asked as if unintentionally, that posture was like a compassionate emperor.

Talking about business is the most taboo and can't hold his breath, but now that Uncle Rong has opened his mouth first, his chances of winning are even greater. Joe thought to himself. Unhurriedly fiddling with something in the big bag at his feet.

Pretending to be profound, Qiu Jingrong frequently probes, and when he saw that Qiao Yiran took out something, he immediately straightened it up.

"This year's latest pre-rain dragon well."

Qiao Yiran placed the small iron box on the coffee table and observed Qiu Jingrong's reaction without blinking.

This year's pre-rain dragon well!

Qiu Jingrong was quietly moved, he didn't know what idea this kid had. A box of dragon wells before the rain wants to kidnap his baby daughter, no way!

However, it's a pity that the latest dragon well before the rain ......

"This year's Ming Qian Longjing."

As a person who loves tea, it is a product before the rain and a treasure before the Ming Dynasty, how can Qiu Jingrong not know, he was a little excited but now he is even more impatient.

Qiu Jingrong's heart was moved, and Qiao Yiran had a full view, he was fully prepared today, and he was not afraid that he would not agree.

"If you don't leave me, I'll take it away."

At the mention of the request, Qiu Jingrong returned to normal in a second, his expression was arrogant and unmoved, as if the heartbeat just now was just Qiao Yiran's imagination.

"I heard what kind of eight trees are in front of this, I don't know if you know, Dad? It's a pity......" said as he put two small jars in it.

"Wait!"

The mouth didn't wait for the brain to make a command, and took the lead in speaking, Qiu Jingrong regretted it for a while, but he didn't want to be seen by Qiao Yiran. Eight trees in front of the palace! He hasn't drunk it yet, and I've heard that the annual output is measured in "two...... It doesn't seem impossible to let you stay with Yun'er for two days!

"Okay! For the sake of your dedication, you can take it away if you don't leave. However, two days later, even the people and the dog must come back together! ”

Qiao Yiran nodded and put the two cans of tea back on the table. The goal always has to be completed step by step, and you can't eat a big fat man in one bite.

Qiu Jingrong quickly snatched the tea leaves, carefully opened a small slit, took a deep breath, and the fragrance of tea suddenly filled his body.

"Ahem......" The afterglow looked at Qiao Yiran's face, Qiu Jingrong immediately came back to his senses and used a cough to cover up the gaffe just now.

Qiao Yiran's eyes were full of small calculations, but his face did not show the slightest. Seeing that Qiu Jingrong had recovered, he groped in the big bag again.

"Big Red Robe. Jiu'er wants to live as long as she wants in the other garden. ”

"Impossible!"

Qiu Jingrong felt that Qiao Yiran might not have woken up, although the big red robe was precious, it was not impossible to buy, and it was stupid to want to use this to exchange Yun'er for so long. There's no way he's going to say yes, because he's not stupid.

"Wuyi Mountain Mother Tree Big Red Robe." Qiao Yiran spit out a few words lightly, not understanding the attraction of this name to tea drinkers.

The world's existing mother tree, Da Hong Pao, can be counted with one hand, and it has long been an absolute cherished tea species. You know, the Chinese government only allows picking once every 20 years. Almost priceless.

"Really, really?" Qiu Jingrong stammered a little excitedly, trying to control his excited eyebrows.

"Genuine."

Want! Qiu Jingrong only had this one thought in his head.

"One...... One month. ”

"A year and a half." Qiao Yiran put the small jar into his arms a little, and in a year and a half, they should also prepare for the wedding.

"Three months!"

"One year, three months."

"Five months, no more!"

"One year, come back for the weekend."

"Eight months, home for the weekend!"

"Deal!"

Qiu Jingrong was stunned, what did he shout? Eight months? Oh, my God! He couldn't see Yun'er for eight months, and his heart hurt. The bastard is really a profiteer, and he is clearly stimulating him! always wants to hide the eye-catching little jar privately, he is a hairy boy who doesn't understand tea, and he will only destroy the heavens.

That's it...... If he says it, he spills the water, and he will fool Yun'er to come home by himself in the future!