The president tames his wife and loves him deeply

Chapter 93 The Almost Disfigured Fairy

Lan Shan raised her eyes, suddenly stunned for a moment.

"Lan Shan, it's really you."

The girl held her hand excitedly, "Just now grandpa said it must be you, I thought it was his presbyopia."

"Follow me to meet Grandpa?"

Lan Shan was pulled to stand up by her, she couldn't help smiling, "Ya Si, you are still so lively."

"who said it."

Yi Yasi pouted and became quiet for a second.

Only seventeen or eighteen years old, she is an absolute young girl, her every frown and smile is full of pure beauty.

After a while, she lowered her voice and said to Lan Shan: "You speak in a low voice, otherwise he will pressure me to practice calligraphy and meditate again."

Lan Shan burst out laughing, "Let's go."

"You seem to be different from before."

Yi Yasi said this while walking.

Then, it seemed that he felt that he had missed the point.

Continued: "I watched you for a long time just now, how did you become so... so..."

It's hard to describe.

Lan Shan couldn't help interrupting her, "Okay, it looks like the repeater is stuck."

"Feminine."

Yi Yasi suddenly remembered, "It's the breath of a young woman."

The little girl seems to know a lot.

Lan Shan raised the corners of her eyes, "I see you are a girl who smells like tea all over your body."

Yi Lao and Gu Ming are friends who have forgotten the year. When they were in Ancheng, they would drink tea together, and they even got to know this little girl well with Lan Shan.

Several years have passed in a flash, but the intimacy has not diminished.

A tea ceremony performance is in preparation.

Elder Yi was sitting and resting behind the screen, and smiled when he saw her.

"Old Yi."

Lan Shan went up to say hello.

The old man doesn't seem to have changed from before, it may be that after a person gets older, it doesn't matter how many wrinkles there are.

"Ancheng is pretty good? The weeds in your yard are as tall as half a person, don't you plan to go back and have a look?"

Mr. Yi was wearing a white tea master suit, looking like an old fairy.

Lan Shan played with the tea set on the table, the corners of her lips curved slightly.

"Just a while longer."

Count it up.

It's been a long, long time since I saw people and things related to Nancheng.

"grandfather."

Yi Yasi stepped forward, "You are so sensational when you come up, how embarrassing is it for Lanshan..."

I didn't feel so embarrassed.

Now, suddenly.

"okay."

Mr. Yi said, "Come over to sit at home when you have time. The juniors in the family are not as interested in drinking tea as you are. This girl also misses you."

Lan Shan nodded and said, "Okay."

The clerk came in and said, "It will start soon, Ms. Yi will prepare first."

"IELTS?"

Lan Shan was quite surprised.

Elder Yi said, "Well, it's a coincidence that she's here for the first time today."

"Then I'll ask for a cup of tea today."

Lan Shan smiled and walked around the screen.

There are already a lot more people than before, and it is not easy to occupy a good position.

"Depression."

Yi Yasi suddenly grabbed her, "I'm a little nervous."

Tea ceremony performances are generally only qualified for masters. Yi Yasi has followed Yi Lao since childhood, so it goes without saying about his technique and experience.

But there is still a big difference between my own home and the field.

"Pull me again, and I will be nervous."

Lan Shan couldn't help but want to laugh.

"You have changed."

Yi Yasi looked her up and down, "If you were in the past, you would have done it for me."

Elder Yi shook his head and smiled, "That's all."

"I haven't touched these for a long time, and I will lose face to Elder Yi if I get booed."

Lan Shan reached out and pulled away the hand that was holding her arm.

It feels amazing.

People from a long time ago, things I liked a long time ago, when we meet for the first time, nothing seems to have changed.

"Then you can accompany me."

Yi Yasi pointed to a guzheng next to her, "My brother is unreliable. He heard that I was going to play today, but he refused to accompany me to death. I really wonder if he is my real brother."

"A bit raw."

Decline said.

"The waning waning..."

The little girl planned to use the soft and hard method, "You can play anything, isn't there a screen, pull it up! No one can covet your beauty."

Lan Shan was never given any chance to refuse.

Yi Lao smiled, and walked out with Yi Yasi.

Two clerks brought the guzheng over, "Can I put it here?"

Lan Shan nodded.

Sitting down behind the screen, the teahouse was already quiet.

Yi Lao sat down at the tea table just like an ordinary guest.

The staff had already placed all the utensils. Yi Yasi gestured to her, leaned over, and said something to the staff.

Lan Shan took off her coat and put it aside, sat down, and tried her voice.

The little girl sat there, quite naturally.

Lan Shan plucked the strings, and as soon as two tones were heard, the entire screen was moved away by the staff next to her...

Just moved away.

Lan Shan, who was half-lowering her head and tuning the strings, was exposed to others through a faint bead curtain.

Yi Yasi smiled at her, sly and agile.

Start warming and washing the pot, and raise your hand lightly:

Ready to start.

Lan Shan raised her eyes, moved her fingertips slightly, two or three sounds gradually came out, like the sound of swords and swords, the melody came out smoothly, abruptly playing the light and agile guzheng with a chic and majestic Jianghu style.

"Sword Like a Dream"

Yi Yasi almost spilled the water when pouring it, but he played tricks when saving it, but won the applause of the whole house.

Looking up at Lanshan, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly.

There are more and more people in the teahouse.

On the contrary, she seemed to get along indifferently, with her fingers flying like flying.

Lan Shan glanced over lightly.

Yi Yasi nodded to her in admiration, and then focused on making tea.

On the contrary, Yi Lao who put on a gimmick went out, looking like a spectator.

When a song is almost over.

Seeing Yi Yasi holding back her laughter, Lan Shan almost went crazy, so she changed the tune and replaced it with a gentle and tender style.

"Daughter Love"

The two songs are not in the same style at all.

But she remembered it clearly, switching without pressure, but the one who asked her to accompany her almost spilled the water again.

……

Just finished talking and came out of the private room.

We exchanged a few words while walking.

A few people just walked to the edge of the teahouse.

Hearing that the melody that was still unrestrained and majestic just now turned into a mellow and lingering tune, his footsteps paused slightly.

"I'll call Mrs. Lu and ask where she is now."

Li wanted to say.

"no need."

Lu Suiran stopped.

Looking through the antique Xiaoxuan window, I saw someone with flying white hands.

There was silence amidst the scent of tea.

Gu Lanshan's peach-blossom eyes were half-closed, looking at her like this, her eyebrows and eyes were beautiful, and her body was gentle.

Suddenly want to hold her hand.

Look at the long flow of water, and go to the old age together.

For a moment, it suddenly seemed like a thought.

The fragrance of tea is overflowing, and the song is over.

There was thunderous applause in the tea hall, Gu Lanshan stood up and nodded slightly, smiling gently.

The little girl who made the tea personally brought her a cup and said a few words with a smile.

The two seemed to be familiar with each other.

Lu Suiran walked into the teahouse and stood a few steps away, watching her bow her head and drink tea.

The eyebrows are still the same.

But I don't know where, I borrowed three or four points of tenderness like water.

Lan Shan took a sip, "It's really not easy to drink your cup of tea."

The one who was temporarily dragged onto the stage did not wear armor, and after playing two songs for about ten minutes, his fingertips began to heat up.

"I'll die if you play along with me!"

Yi Yasi revealed her true nature when she walked behind the bamboo curtain, "I heard the sword like a dream all of a sudden, I almost smashed the teapot."

"It's been a long time since I touched the guzheng, I just remembered this."

Lan Shan smelled the fragrance of tea.

"Say it earlier, they still have a pipa here."

Yi Yasi said: "It's only 10 minutes, and there will be more later."

"No, there are still people waiting for me, I have to go."

Lan Shan hurriedly shied away, got up, put on her coat and left.

Yi Lao took two boxes of tea and handed them to her, "Bring this, even if you don't want to go home after being away for so long, you should think about my tea, right?"

"I've been thinking about it."

Lan Shan opened it and smelled it.

Compared with the ones introduced by the clerk before, it is even more fragrant, as if Mr. Yi fried it himself.

That's quite a rare thing.

Say thanks.

When he looked up, from the corner of his eye, he saw Lu Suiran who was a few steps away.

Tao Hua couldn't help but smile, "I'll go first."

Yi Yasi followed her gaze, "Then who? Your boyfriend? Husband?"

"Ah."

Lan Shan smiled and nodded.

He opened the bamboo curtain and went out.

"A Sui."

Lan Shan pinched her fingers and asked him, "How long have you been here?"

I have played Guzheng for a long time, and I play it very casually.

I don't know how many sounds are wrong.

Lan Shan doesn't care whether others can hear it or not.

But if Mr. Lu was there, it would be quite different.

Lu Suiran narrowed his eyes, looked at her red fingers, "Mrs. Lu asked, "Is my daughter beautiful?" "when."

Lan Shan finished laughing her peachy eyes, stood on tiptoe, and leaned close to his ear.

Ask softly: "Then Lu Shengseng, am I beautiful?"

Lu Suiran looked sideways, and the woman's cool lips brushed against his earlobe lightly, so intimate that he was a little ambiguous.

"You are at best a scorpion spirit."

He said.

Lan Shan chuckled lightly: "Can I take it as you are praising me?"

"After all, goblins are the spokespersons of beauty."

The gentleness of the mountains and rivers is really only available when you look at it from a distance.

As soon as this woman approached, she would hang on to his dead virtue.

It is estimated that there is no cure.

Lu Suiran stretched out his hand, and gently patted her gauze-covered forehead, "The fairy who is about to be disfigured."

"Let's go."

The voice was inadvertently, much softer.

Lan Shan walked side by side with him, shaking her red finger in front of his eyes, "Hand hurts."

"It really hurts."

……

Behind the bamboo curtain.

Someone approached, "Who played the guzheng just now?"

Yi Yasi stood up, "Brother Yanjing, why are you here?"

The man's brows and eyes are calm: "Is it her?"

"No."

Yi Yasi immediately denied, "It's a friend of mine, not her."

Yan Jingjun's expression changed slightly: "Where's the person?"

"There is something urgent, let's go first."

Yi Yasi looked at him nervously, and smiled: "Do you want some tea? This is my first tea ceremony performance?"

Yan Jing followed her gaze and walked out from sideways.

Not far away, the water is gurgling, and the bamboo shadows are floating.

The two walked side by side, the shadows of almost nothingness reflected by the sunlight overlapped by half...

(End of this chapter)