Chapter 26
On the contrary, this woman who blushed when she saw him and dared not even say a word to him called him a vase.

Even if he is a vase, he is also a vase with connotations!
Others found it funny, but they didn't dare to laugh when they wanted to. The dignified third young master of the Leng family was scolded as a vase.

A trace of surprise flashed in Leng Yichen's eyes, and his eyes darkened again.

The one that looks good is the vase?Does that include him?

Mu Ruo'an didn't pay attention to the constipated Leng Yiheng anymore, she just wanted to embarrass him, who let him bully her in the previous life, she turned her head to look at Leng Yichen again, just in time to bump into his dark and deep eyes , there was a little shyness in the affection, and the tone was as ambiguous as before, and she said coquettishly, "Husband, you have learned the tea ceremony, can you tell everyone that there is such a thing?"

The sound of her husband's tender and soft voice makes people's hearts almost drunk, but only Leng Yichen who is looking at her can see the coldness in her eyes, and her intimate husband is completely two worlds, His dark and deep eyes dimmed, as thick as ink.

Xia Yuluo was worried about her mother at first, but when she heard that the person Mu Ruoan was looking for was Brother Yichen, she immediately felt relieved.

It is well known that Brother Yichen hates Mu Ruo'an, so it is impossible for him to speak up for her, so this time she is the one to look good on.

It was only now that everyone remembered that Leng Ershao was a master at making tea, and naturally he had a deep understanding of the tea ceremony. He knew the truth of what Mu Ruo'an said, and they all turned their attention to him, as if they were waiting for the verdict .

Leng Yichen's identity is the bright moon in the sky, high above the sky, no one would dare not believe what he said, if he admits it, the truth will be known to the world.

Leng Yichen sat indifferently, with a dangerous aura pouring out from his whole body, his eyes were lowered, his long and dense eyelashes cast a faint silhouette on the eye sockets, his handsome facial features, noble temperament, that's all. Sitting casually, immediately makes the living room flourish.

He listened to that thin and soft voice, like a melodious melody caressing the heartstrings, the heart that was like stagnant water suddenly felt a wave of ripples, but before it had time to germinate, he strangled it in the air in the bud.

Damn, what happened to him?
This woman seemed to be poisoned, mysterious and poisonous.

Feeling that all eyes were on him, he just slightly lifted his eyelids, pursed his lips tightly and did not answer.

Mu Ruo'an is actually not very sure, after all, this man hates her, and the other side is his cousin, and Xia Yuluo's mother, she thinks he is more likely to be on Mrs. Xia's side, and she is betting now It is his impartiality.

She bit her lip nervously, but still pretended to be indifferent on the surface.

However, this small movement of hers did not escape Leng Yichen's sharp black eyes, he knew that this woman would bite her lip when she was nervous.

What is she nervous about?
Mrs. Xia also looked at him nervously.

The living room became quiet, and the atmosphere was stalemate for a while, so quiet that the sound of the water heater could be heard.

Leng Yichen's eyes staring at Mu Ruo'an were as deep as a bottomless pit, full of haze, making it impossible to see what he was thinking.

Time was ticking, ticking, ticking, and every minute passed, and he had some movement. He leaned back slightly, and put his hands lightly on the armrests. His posture was indescribably noble and elegant, and he glanced slowly. Everyone, although they just glanced at him lightly, they felt an inexplicable sense of oppression, and the atmosphere became more and more strange.

(End of this chapter)

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