Chapter 1287 Urban Little Demon (19)

Pei Yan had also drank scented tea before, but he had never smelled such a fragrant scented tea.

Sitting on another vacant rattan chair, Pei Yan was self-sufficient, took the teacup from under the rattan table, and poured himself a cup of tea.

As he loves tea, one can tell by looking at this transparent teapot, Xia Duoduo didn't do any craftsmanship when making such fragrant tea, just simply brewing it with boiling water...

Pei Yan took a sip of tea, the tea tasted sweet, and as soon as he took it, the intoxicating fragrance seemed to rush up from the depths of his soul.

For a long while, Pei Yan couldn't say a word.

He drank half of it, and silently filled it up for himself.

"Is it delicious? I brought it out from the mountains. It must have grown for hundreds of years. I also brought the tea from the mountains. How do you like it?"

A woman's voice sounded with a smile.

Pei Yan raised his eyes and bumped into Xia Duoduo's smiling eyes.

Her smile looks even better, like wild orchids blooming everywhere in the breeze, elegant and straightforward, with curved lips.

"If you like it, I'll give you some of this tea. However, this water is not good, so I just brought this brew. I made all the tea here, and the excess is gone."

"No... well, if you still have some tea, give me some."

Before tasting this tea, Pei Yan wanted to refuse.

But now, he looks as stable as a dog on the surface, but in fact, he has been conquered by this flower tea in his heart.

This is the true fragrance of the real version.

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The Biluochun that Pei Yan invited Xia Ling to drink before was the best, and a plate cost hundreds of thousands.

But the hundreds of thousands of teas are not as fragrant as Xia Duoduo's unknown flower tea, and the tea sets for making and drinking tea are not good.

Pei Yan really looks forward to him using the soft water in the inn to cook a pot of clear tea for himself. When the technique is in place, what will the brewed tea taste like...

"Okay, scented tea is in the small compartment below, take it with you when you leave later."

Xia Ling squinted her eyes, and she raised her hand to cover her head, her snow-white wrist was shiny and soft.

And she leaned on the wicker chair, and inadvertently pressed a button with her lower hand.

With a bang, a semi-automatic parasol appeared above her head.

You don't have to worry about glare in the sun...

Xia Duoduo's life is so comfortable that Pei Yan is jealous!

Thinking back yesterday, she was so hungry that she didn't even have money for food, and she asked him for the card to spend money.

Today, she invited him to drink a cup of good tea that he couldn't compare to more than a hundred thousand.

Secretly poking the circle, Pei Yan was really dazzled by Xia Duoduo.

Ever since he was a child, he has never tasted the feeling of being jealous of others, but now, seeing Xia Duoduo spend his money more comfortably and chicly than him, Pei Yan is really jealous.

With a calm expression on his face, Pei Yan hooked his lips and spoke.

"Well, you stay here for a few days, and when my parents come back from their trip, I'll talk to them about our marriage."

Xia Ling: "Marry? Oh...Okay, don't worry, don't worry."

Who the hell said she wanted to marry him? Why are you so happy to forget about leaving now, and forget all the things they discussed before!

"Enjoy slowly, I'll go first." Pei Yan finished his tea and looked at his watch.

At eight o'clock, he was already late.

This was probably the first time he was late in half a year?

"It's okay to leave, come again next time~"

The elongated tone is smiling, very similar to a certain kind of professional.

Pei Yan staggered, his left foot tripped over his right foot, and he almost fell down the stairs.

All the way down the stairs and into the car, Pei Yan could still feel Xia Duoduo staring at him. The gaze was not hot, but it always followed him.