Chapter 22
"Pfft, cough cough, haha" Leng Yiheng was drinking tea, hearing the word "enai", he couldn't hold back for a moment, and directly sprayed out a mouthful of tea, which made him cough, and then burst out laughing.

Everyone turned their heads and looked over suspiciously, realizing that he had lost his composure. He abruptly stopped laughing and almost suffered internal injuries.

Nima, someone said that the second brother and Mu Ruo'an are in love. His eyes are really blurred. Didn't you see the paralyzed face of the second brother with the words "Killing Unforgivable" written on it, and the undisguised disgust and disgust in his eyes? Brother obviously hates her, if grandpa didn't force him to die, how could second brother marry her.

Facing everyone's probing eyes, he coughed in embarrassment, raised the teacup in his hand, and said with a smile on his face, "Uh, drink tea, drink tea."

He raised his head and drank the tea in the teacup in one gulp, the aroma of the tea in his mouth spread between his lips and teeth.

Well, it's delicious, it's really delicious, as delicious as the tea made by the second brother.

He looked at Mu Ruo'an again, and said teasingly, "Hey, the taste of this tea is the same as the tea made by the second brother. You must have learned his craft by stealing it, right?"

Facing his questioning, Mu Ruo'an was not in a hurry, and smiled calmly, "Uncle, you really know how to joke. We are husband and wife, how can we say that we have learned something secretly? If you have to say it, it is better to say that you have a good understanding."

Haha, there is a heart-to-heart connection, it's so interesting that the heart has a heart-to-heart connection, how could the previous Mu Ruo'an dare to say these words in front of the second brother, she has really become different?

Is it really like what the second brother said, just playing hard to get?

Leng Yichen's face darkened, his originally deep eyes deepened a little, as if shrouded in a smog, a gust of cold air poured out of him, the coldness could be felt in a radius of ten miles, as if Transition from summer to winter.

If there were no outsiders around and he didn't want people to see the joke, he would have shown his power at this moment.

Mu Ruo'an smiled like a flower, and felt a hot gaze. She raised her head and met a pair of black eyes full of murderous intent. Then, he also poured a cup of tea and handed it over.

As soon as she got close, she could feel the coldness enough to freeze to death. Fortunately, after living two lives, her skin was thick and she also had an indestructible body.

She smiled sweetly, and shouted fearlessly, "Husband, come, you have a taste too."

She called her husband in a natural and skillful way, without any inferiority complex at all.

This was the first time she called him that. It was soft, like the cry of a lark, and it was pleasant to the ear. It felt like a stretch. He was in a trance for a moment, but the anger just now had subsided a lot.

However, it was clearly a friendly address, but it didn't sound friendly at all, and the smile was even a bit cold.

Before, the way she looked at him was always infatuated, full of deep admiration, which made people feel disgusted.

But now, she couldn't find any love in her eyes, which made him feel inexplicably irritable.

He didn't want to drink it at first, but looking at the clear tea in the teacup, he unexpectedly took it.

Looking up at her smiling face, her eyes darkened, and she brought the teacup to her mouth and took a sip, the fragrance of the tea overflowed between her lips and teeth.

It is fragrant and sweet, and the heat is just right, neither too weak nor too strong, but it is not the same as the tea he brewed, as Yiheng said.

Not bad!

(End of this chapter)

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