Tea is an industry under the name of Donghuang. This tea is scarce and priceless. The annual output is only a few cans at most, and most of the time it never reaches the auction house.

That year coincided with climate problems, so I only got one can.

When Donghuang brought it to him, he was still complaining, complaining about how torturous this tea was, and how much manpower was spent on it, only to produce less and less.

Xi Yan thought it was rare and was not willing to drink it. When he brought it to Mao Yuning, he was even a little happy because she took a liking to his stuff.

Mao Yuning didn't know the value of this bottle of tea at all. When Lin Ye and others were guests at her place, she would take it out to entertain the guests.

Xi Yan thought that after so long, she should have finished drinking.

Seeing his surprised expression, Mao Yuning had a mysterious smile on his face.

There was no Kung Fu tea set here. She washed two glasses and put a little tea leaves into both glasses. After the water boiled, she filled the glasses with boiling water. The brewed tea leaves dyed the entire glass orange. .

Mao Yuning brought him a drink.

Xi Yan stretched out his hand to take it, smelling the aroma of tea, but it wasn't that smell, and took a sip with his expression still calm.

"How does it taste? Does it taste good?" Mao Yuning leaned forward and stared at him with a pair of bright peach blossom eyes.

Xi Yan hummed and commented, "Sweet."

Mao Yuning: "..."

Seeing his serious expression, Mao Yuning thought that the tea had gone bad because it was bitter and astringent the last time he drank it.

"Really?" Mao Yuning looked uncertainly, holding the tea cup, gently blowing away the tea foam on it, and took a sip. The bitter taste made her frown instantly.

There was a smile on Xi Yan's lips, and he said as if to explain: "It's quite sweet when I think about it aftertaste."

Mao Yuning glared at him, but said happily, "Do you know where you bought the tea?"

Xi Yan shook her head and probably guessed that after drinking the tea, she put other tea leaves in it.

It seems like she really likes this jar.

Mao Yuning took advantage of the situation and sat down on the blanket under the sofa. He put the tea cup in his hand on the table and supported his chin with one hand. He recalled: "It was at the end of last year. When I first arrived in Qin'an City for filming, the jar of tea was at the bottom. I actually don’t drink tea very often, but during that time, I seemed to be used to it, and even drinking mineral water felt tasteless.”

There happened to be an assistant director on the same crew who also had the habit of drinking tea, so he gave her a pack.

She later learned that due to reasons such as staying up late at work and being stressed, the assistant director needed to rely on high mountain tea every day to survive.

Drinking high mountain tea not only refreshes the mind, but also has a digestive effect. The effect of rough high mountain tea is doubled. This assistant director drank this kind of high mountain tea with doubled effect.

After Mao Yuning took a dip, she successfully gave up her tea addiction.

I just didn't want to leave such a beautiful jar empty, so I poured the bag of tea leaves given by the assistant director into it.

After the filming of the movie, when she returned to Haidu City from Qin'an City and was about to fly from Haidu City to FA Country, she wanted to take out the jar several times so that it did not occupy the space in the suitcase.

But every time I took it out, it would still be stuffed back into its original position, and finally I took it with me.

Mao Yuning was talking, reached for the tea pot on the table, held it in his arms, looked at him with twinkling eyes, and said, "Xi Yan, is this the first gift you gave me?"

The tea jar was very beautiful, but the most important thing was the friendship that made her reluctant to throw it away after drinking the tea. She brought it back to Haidu from Qin'an City and took it across the ocean.

Perhaps she had already regretted it when she was in Qin'an City.

Xi Yan didn't expect her to say this. After being stunned for a moment, he opened his lips and said, "Do you think it is a token of love?"

Mao Yuning held the jar, nodded vigorously, raised her lips and said with a smile: "I'll take it."

Xi Yan's eyes, as vast as the sea of ​​stars, seemed to freeze for an instant, looking at her in disbelief. The expression on his face fluctuated slightly, and he asked with parted lips: "Do you know what you are talking about?" Mao Yuning nodded. , with a serious tone: "I just understand my own feelings. As for marriage, I haven't thought about it clearly yet."

"Sir, do you still insist on marrying first and falling in love later?" She asked again.

Xi Yan nodded without hesitation and said, "Yes."

Mao Yuning raised her eyes and met his firm gaze, and couldn't help but asked curiously: "Why?"

Why are you so persistent? You must marry first and then love.

Xi Yan: "I have always felt that only by giving everything without any reservation can you be qualified to fall in love."

Marriage is a journey of giving everything, without reservation, and sharing the rest of your life with another person.

Mao Yuning was stunned.

Here and there is the concept of love.

This is the pattern! !

After a while, Mao Yuning thought of something, tilted his head, and asked: "Then if we two get married, do property justice and sign a prenuptial agreement?"

Xi Yan: "Yes, and sign a prenuptial agreement.

The property owned by each person before marriage can be used jointly after marriage, but it belongs to each person and is not community property.

In addition to the divorce agreement, no matter who is at fault, once the marriage is terminated, the man needs to compensate the woman for 50.00% of the property in his name. "

If it is a completely unequal agreement, the law will not recognize it, but he will maximize it, preserve her rights and interests, and make it possible for her not to worry about these external factors.

Mao Yuning has never been in love, let alone talking about marriage, but she has always been clear-headed, and the plan proposed by Xi Yan still made her nod with satisfaction.

Xi Yan added: "Of course, the income after marriage belongs to the joint property of husband and wife. I voluntarily hand over the financial rights."

As the name suggests, financial power means financial power.

Mao Yuning nodded with more satisfaction and said, "Okay, sir, I'll think about it again."

Xi Yan smiled and said, "Okay."

Mao Yuning sat on the carpet, leaning against the sofa, holding the cup of tea in her hand, slowly drinking the tea in the cup, and unknowingly, she drank it to the end.

She suddenly thought that Xi Yan's reply every time was "sweet", maybe this was what it felt like?
After drinking a full cup of mountain tea with double the effect, the most direct effect is that I have insomnia.

After lying on the bed tossing and turning for more than an hour, Mao Yuning couldn't help but send a message to Xi Yan, who also drank a cup of high mountain tea with double the effect.

Xi Yan was still listening to Donghuang talk about work problems. When he saw Mao Yuning's message, he said something was wrong, hung up the video, and closed the laptop.

Donghuang looked at the black screen and realized that the video was hung up. He picked up the keyboard and started bombing.

"Chairman, you have to understand, who am I working for?

I am making money for you, I am working for you!
Can you please ask my opinion before hanging up the video next time? "

It's really humble and arrogant.

What Donghuang feels now is that he worked hard and wanted to gain a sense of presence in front of his boss, but the boss walked away ruthlessly (video).

It was too chilling for him.


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