The president tames his wife and loves him deeply

Chapter 159 Wake up, stay away from Ji Liuchuan

Lan Shan glanced at him.

The man, who was as handsome as an evildoer, smiled slightly. To be honest, most people couldn't get angry when they looked at this face.

In the years when Mr. Lu was said to be gay, some people said that if there was a buddy like Ji Liuchuan, who would want a woman?

This is nonsense or something, from the current point of view, Ji Liuchuan's appearance is still undeniable.

Lan Shan also smiled slightly, her peach blossom eyes glowed faintly, "Drinking coffee hurts your stomach, how about drinking tea?"

On the contrary, Ji Liuchuan paused for a moment, and then said, "Okay."

This man doesn't talk much.

This is very similar to Lu Suiran.

Lan Shan and Ji Liuchuan walked parallel, suddenly realized this, and suddenly became very aggrieved.

The tea house is not far away.

There is a very elegant name called "A Floating Life".

I don't know that the plaque was inscribed by that famous artist. It is flamboyant and flying. Before entering the door, the refreshing fragrance of tea comes first, and then the sound of guqin's flowing water.

Not many people drink tea at their age, and even Lu Suiran only comes to drink some tea when he is with the old lady.

If you just take a quilt and drink it like a jujube, you will not only taste the quality of the tea, but waste everything, it is better to drink boiled water directly.

However, she had never discovered the place Ji Liuchuan brought her here before.

From what I've seen so far, it's obviously pretty good.

"Tea Product?"

Ji Liuchuan asked after sitting down.

Lan Shan nodded, "Alright."

Compared with coffee, teahouses are obviously more in line with Lanshan's wishes.

And it is for people like Rukawa in the previous season that he can gain the upper hand by taking him by surprise.

If not, at least it won't look too mediocre.

Yes, mediocrity.

At the Lu family's annual meeting, there was a lot of brilliance, flowers and butterflies, many handsome men and beauties.

Lanshan grew up, even though she grew up with Yan Yan, a woman who was a disaster for the country, she never felt crushed in terms of appearance.

However, she lost weight due to illness and was overwhelmed by a man.

It was so overwhelming that her internal organs were turned upside down.

woman.

There is still no way to ignore such mundane things.

Ji Liuchuan and Lanshan were sitting face to face, the sound of the piano came from nowhere, it seemed a bit ethereal.

In winter, few people come out to drink tea.

Most of the bamboo curtains in the teahouse are half-closed, so it looks even more simple and simple.

A woman in a white tea dress was standing on the other side of the table, filtering the water, and doing every process with a graceful posture.

Lan Shan glanced occasionally, but most of the time her eyes fell outside the window.

Otherwise, looking at Ji Liuchuan at such a close distance, it still feels very strange.

"Little recession."

Until Ji Liuchuan called her and put a cup of tea in front of her eyes.

The tea master has gone down.

Lanshan held the cup of tea, looked at it for a while, didn't drink it, poured it on the tea wash, raised her eyes, and said, "I never drink tea when I make it first."

Ji Liuchuan smiled: "I thought our preferences were almost the same."

Lan Shan also laughed: "Really not."

Ji Liuchuan said: "Many people say that the first brewed tea has the most impurities and the taste is not good, but I think only the first brew is the most authentic taste of the pot of tea, strong and fragrant, full of tea fragrance, and later No matter how good it is, there is no comparison."

"Everyone has their own way."

Lan Shan said lightly, "Tea tastes like a taster, I like to remove the dross and keep the essence."

After the two finished speaking, there were still smiles on their faces.

They were all silent for a moment.

Ji Liuchuan said: "Then let someone make another pot for you."

Lan Shan said, "No need."

Holding the teapot in one hand, he added an average amount of water to Ji Liuchuan's cup beautifully, then emptied the teapot, and filled it with water again.

She hasn't made tea for a long time, but like these tea masters in the teahouse, she must have been taught by an expert since she was a child. Not to mention anything else, the technique must be beautiful.

Lan Shan sat there, her slender white hands raised slightly and slowly lowered, and the watery tea fragrance drew a beautiful arc along with her hands.

Three or four minutes later, she poured herself seven full.

He lowered his head and blew lightly, took a sip, and slightly hooked his lips.

Ji Liuchuan clapped his hands twice in a very face-saving manner, "The technique is very beautiful, it cannot be practiced in a few months."

Lan Shan said casually, "Just play casually."

That's all for now.

The place that should be found is almost found, Lan Shan and this Ji family are stunning, there is nothing else to say.

It’s just that it was embarrassing to say that someone came to pick me up.

Lu Suiran stood not far away and took a look.

In the quaint tea house, Mrs. Lu with picturesque features and Ji Liuchuan with a charming smile just sat opposite each other. They didn't know what they were talking about, and their smiles were shallow and fake.

He came over and leaned slightly beside Lan Shan.

As soon as Lan Shan turned her head, her red lips kissed the side of Mr. Lu's cheek.

Dazed for a few seconds.

Lan Shan's peachy-eyed smile couldn't help but overflow, "Shall I drink tea?"

"Don't drink."

Lu Suiran said, "I've been waiting for you downstairs for a long time."

Lan Shan: "..."

It seems that the script has not been corrected in advance.

What's up with the seamless connection?

Ji Liuchuan smiled: "You really don't want to try the tea made by Xiao Lanshan?"

Lanshan has never understood why Mr. Lu can always tell whether she is smiling real or fake at a glance, but looking at it now, this is really a technical job.

Lu Suiran stood up straight, half taller than the two sitting, "Didn't I tell you?"

Lan Shan and Ji Liuchuan were both slightly stunned.

Lu Suiran put his hand on Lanshan's shoulder casually, "This is my wife."

This kind of formality reminds me again.

It made Lan Shan's heart start beating violently.

Ji Liuchuan quickly recovered his normal expression, and his smile was three points higher than before, "If I remember correctly, I haven't attended your wedding banquet so far."

Lu Suiran's voice was low: "After the year, the invitation will be sent to Ji's residence in advance."

Ji Liuchuan said: "Okay, I will definitely attend then."

Lu Suiran held Lanshan's hand and said, "Let's go home."

"it is good."

Lan Shan's eyebrows and eyes instantly became cute and docile.

In fact, she didn't need to say anything.

"Little recession."

Ji Liuchuan stood behind him, "I hope I can drink the tea you made next time."

Lan Shan was actually quite reluctant to talk.

Lu Suiran said: "I have been abroad for a few years, do you not understand your mother tongue?"

The attitude of these few sentences can be said to be very bad.

Anyway, the recession has not yet arrived, who has Mr. Lu spoken to in such a tone.

Ji Liuchuan was not angry, but still smiled: "I think I understand it very well, whatever."

Lu Suiran said coldly: "You also called Xiao Lanshan?"

Lan Shan didn't expect it to be because of this.

It's one thing to sound uncomfortable, but it's another thing to stop people screaming.

Pretty domineering.

Ji Liuchuan thought for a while, and said, "You can easily remind me of the past. I haven't seen you for eight or nine years, and you are still the same."

Lan Shan didn't like it very much.

Every time she heard about Lu Suiran's past, those youthful days that she couldn't squeeze in with all her might, she couldn't help breaking a few vinegar barrels.

Lu Suiran said flatly: "Then you must be blind."

He stretched out his hand and rewrapped the scarf that had fallen from Lanshan around half of his face. Without waiting for Ji Liuchuan to say anything else, he led the person away.

Come back home.

He didn't speak all the way in the car, just looked at Mr. Lu.

His eyes seem to be able to see people through a hole.

Because of the rain, the speed of the car was much slower than usual.

Lu Suiran didn't say anything.

All the way to the door, parked the car.

No one got out of the car first.

There was a stalemate for about ten minutes.

Lu Suiran said in a low voice, "Wake up, stay away from Ji Liuchuan."

These words are particularly clear in the space in the car.

Lan Shan's mood, which was already ups and downs, sank in an instant.

Lu Suiran in front of Ji Liuchuan.

It's different from other times.

It's very different.

The decline was really felt.

Boss Lu doesn't have a very good temper, but she can still maintain a graceful demeanor in front of others, even if she hated her at the beginning, it is different from now.

Not too much to say.

Anyway, the decline...is just a heartbreak.

Lan Shan took a deep breath, pushed open the door and went in, and Bu Er leaped from the hallway into her arms.

Meow meow twice.

Feeling that Lanshan was not in a good mood, she lay down peacefully on her stomach.

Lan Shan plucked two handfuls of fur, put it back into the cat litter, took a bathrobe and went to the bathroom to take a bath.

The restless Zhu'er jumped out of the cat's nest again, hovering around the door of the bathroom, bowing his body, and the cat's tail was raised.

When Lu Suiran entered the door.

The sound of water came from the bathroom, so he walked up to him with catwalks, only daring to sniff the toe of his shoe.

Not two is not two, but it is still clear who is the shit shovel officer and who is avoiding him.

After smelling it twice, I squatted down.

Lu Suiran hesitated for a moment, bent down, and imitated Lanshan's usual way of stroking Buer's head, "Mom, is she taking a bath?"

Bu Er squinted his eyes comfortably, his tail curled up.

Lu Suiran walked to the door of the bathroom, reached out to knock on the door, but took it back without knocking.

The lights in the room are all on, warm and bright.

And the wind and rain outside the glass window has already plunged into the night sky.

Lu Suiran went upstairs, took a book from the shelf, and sat by the window.

The door he had brought with him when he came in was gently pushed open.

Lu Suiran raised his eyes and looked at him with a round face. He looked at him from a distance, but he didn't come in. He looked at him for a while before turning his head down.

Lanshan told it not to go upstairs and not to enter the room, maybe it was of some use.

Lu Suiran flipped through dozens of pages, and came up with a decline.

Her hair was still dry, and she was wiping it with a towel.

Lu Suiran said, "Come here."

Lan Shan's movements stopped suddenly, and she walked to the window after a while.

Lu Suiran took her towel and wiped it gently.

It's always natural for him to do things like this that he hasn't done before.

Rubbing and rubbing is a bit like an unconscious repetitive action.

The rain seemed to be getting heavier and heavier, and the glass of the floor-to-ceiling windows began to become blurred, making it difficult to see the outside scene clearly.

Lan Shan said, "I'll wipe it myself."

Lu Suiran didn't let go, lowered his head, and whispered softly in her ear: "No matter who says I don't like you, even if I say it, don't believe it."

(End of this chapter)