Chapter 44: The Key Is You Like It
"Naturally, Miao Miao baby's tea babies are terrible, taking them out and inviting everyone to drink a few cups on weekdays is already the limit, it is impossible to give it away, for you, I have to steal it!" Feng Qingling smiled very silly and sweetly, "However, the key is that you like it!"
"Roses are not a rare treasure, they are cultivated in many places in the world, and this flower tea is not rare, you do this, it makes people feel deliberate!" It's not that she doesn't know that she is currying favor with herself, Long Xiangyu said this, obviously countering her army.
What he didn't know was that Feng Qingling didn't know these common senses that almost even an eight-year-old boy knew. She just stubbornly thinks that as long as it is something that Miao Miao cherishes, it must be a rarity.
How can I say that? Being hit by Long Xiangyu like this, she was really a little stuffy in her chest. However, she knew that she didn't have the right to lose her temper, so she could only hold her breath like this. She tried to let herself breathe a sigh to relieve the suffocation in her heart, and then a bright smile bloomed at the corner of her eyebrows: "Is that a pity, I thought I was doing a beautiful job, but I didn't expect to be embarrassed in front of you! Brother Long, don't be weird!" The void waved his hand, sat down, poured himself a cup of tea, and said casually, "Where can the mortal products in the world be compared to Miao Miao's things!"
Feng Qingling is short-guarding, very short-guarding. She would never see others say that she was not at all. Even if it's just tea, she will compete for the long and short.
"Ordinary products in the world are naturally not comparable to the craftsmanship of the fairy in the flower garden!" Long Xiangyu came to say this for some reason, met her surprised gaze, and gave her a faint smile for the first time, and the cold and hard lines of his face also became a lot softer at this moment.
At this time, it was time to hold the lamp, but there was no light in their room, and the light was a little dim, but it did not affect the expressions on each other's faces that the two advanced people could see clearly.
Feng Qingling was a little unaccustomed to his sudden overtures, which can be understood in this way, right? Long Xiangyu had always faced himself with a cold face, and he suddenly smiled warmly, which really overwhelmed her.
"That's, that's of course! Miao Miao's handwriting is unmatched in the world!" Feng Qingling stammered, almost didn't know what he was talking about, and his cheeks were slightly hot.
Long Xiangyu took in her micro-expressions, and was helpless and funny in his heart. What kind of person is this Feng Qingling? Hey! I really don't understand. If you don't understand, you don't understand! Anyway, he can't get rid of her now, so let's do it first!
"Ahem!I know you like to drink, where else do you pretend?!It's a loss that I met me, I don't care about you, and I invite you to drink tea! Come on, come on, please have another drink!" Feng Qingling also seemed to feel that he was stupid, and blushed to find himself under the stairs.
Long Xiangyu looked interesting, and the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't be held back, and he raised it gently. Originally, he was not the cold-faced and cold-hearted person, but when he met Feng Qingling recently, his face became more and more ugly.
This smile wiped out the stuffiness that had surrounded his chest all day, and sure enough, people should smile more, and he felt tired with his face stretched all day.
Feng Qingling was naturally even happier when he saw his smile, and the child ate honey, and even his heart became sweet. Although I don't understand why Long Xiangyu suddenly showed such a smile, I have to admit that someone's smile is still quite charming.