Some younger girls should be second-generation relatives. For example, the sisters or sisters of Dongfang Shijin sit on the right.

There are 16 chairs on the left and 16 chairs on the right. After they are all seated, there is no blank.

"Who is she?"

"Very beautiful..."

When those women talked about ye Qingcheng one after another, the maid moved a chair and put it next to master Dongfang.

The front position is the chair of Vivian and master Dongfang

Ye Qingcheng sat over... It means

"My God, don't master Dongfang take Vivian as one thing now?"

"Vivian seems to have only been married for two years? She's tired of it so soon?"

"And does the Oriental master like this girl who looks eighteen or nine?"

"I don't think I don't like it. When Vivian married, she was already the mother of two children. We all know... Men are more or less possessive."

The ladies were talking -- Talking noisily, half covering their mouths and whispering.

Vivian picked up a porcelain white cup in her hand. There was a curling white mist and pure black tea. She slightly passed her body. Next to her, there was a super mini ancient silver teapot decorated with various dark gemstones, scarlet and forest blue, which was very retro and luxurious.

Vivian put the small teacup in front of her, picked up the small teapot and slowly poured in the milk. Next to it, there was a small handful of ancient silver tea set stirring rod. She stirred it slightly, and the pure and rich British black tea came out.

(Popular Science: when drinking black tea in Britain, you usually boil the black tea with mineral water (you can add sugar or not according to your taste) Then pour the boiled tea into the tea set and mix it with mellow milk. The brewing method of British black tea is simple and the drinking method is particularly exquisite, so the tea set is also particularly exquisite. Many British people drink black tea to enjoy the atmosphere.)

Vivian took a sip of black tea gently. The taste of black tea was mellow. She just lifted her eyes and glanced at Ye Qingcheng. Her hand holding the tea cup was inadvertently tight——

She'll see what happens next. If ye Qingcheng takes the initiative to sit next to master Dongfang, or master Dongfang wants to leave Ye Qingcheng next to him... That's good. Ye Qingcheng can't meet the sun tomorrow.

If nothing happens next, she will pretend that nothing has happened. After all, she will leave a dignified and elegant image of a lady in front of everyone and the Oriental master.

Ye Qingcheng watched the maid put a little imperial concubine's couch with fox skin next to master Dongfang, and suddenly her beautiful eyebrows twisted up.

"Move over there." Ye Qingcheng ordered the maid.

But the maid obviously didn't listen to her command and stepped aside to stand.

Everyone's eyes were looking at her, clearly saying——

"Who is she? Dare she speak like that?"

"I don't know. I think there is no need to question that she must be very favored in front of the Oriental master."

"I think so. She is young and beautiful, many times more beautiful than Vivian."

Ye Qingcheng's face was very ugly. Master Dongfang was still smoking his pipe. It seemed that he didn't hear ye Qingcheng's words at all.

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