Chapter 147 (2/2)

Qiao Mu took a breath and nearly crushed the mobile phone screen!

He really owes the fourth in his last life.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt the loss. He passed through a intersection. When the red light was on, he called Zhuo Han, then turned the steering wheel and headed straight for Linhu Bay.

……

Words divided into two ends, linhuwan villa.

The microblog that Yan Shiqi released early in the morning is now in hot search.

Hot search for inkstone, seven boyfriends behind, also followed by a ”pop” word.

The second hot search is the word ”Tiancheng entertainment sued”.

In the early morning of this day, it can be said that the netizens of the whole network ate a big melon.

But what makes people more curious is who the man in Yan Shiqi's photo is.

In the comments, netizens almost turned the male stars in the entertainment circle once, and finally came to the conclusion that the outsider, who can cook, is over 188.

At that time, Qin Baiyu, an outsider who could cook, was sitting in the living room in her black shirt and trousers to answer the phone.

Yan Shiqi is wearing a rice Pink Knitted loose skirt, kneeling on the blanket, lowering his head to play with the tea set on the tea table.

It's too hard

She is not familiar with the tea ceremony, but learned that Qin Baiyu likes to taste tea. She specially searched the nine processes of making tea on the Internet. She is playing with a set of Qianfeng green tea utensils at home.

This set of tea ware was found in Qin Baiyu's study. When she first saw inkstone, she liked it very much. The porcelain is exquisite, the lines are smooth, and the glaze is green. You can see that it is valuable.

Opposite the man, posture Lingya, bent knees, legs overlap, deep eyes fell on inkstone seven body, ear is close to the mobile phone, mellow voice from thin lips slowly out.

”First of all.”

He dropped the last sentence, then hung up the phone, eyes just fell on the inkstone, two fingers holding the green glaze porcelain cup, one hand holding the bottom of the tea, ”you try to see, I just seem to lack a process, don't know how to taste.”

With that, she pursed her lips nervously, and her eyes flashed a little embarrassed.

She was thinking, where can we learn the tea ceremony? Ling Zihuan should help her apply for a study class.