Marry a princess: Mr.Mo, please take it

Leng Aotian looked at the woman who made tea. He couldn't help but be proud. Look, this is his granddaughter-in-law. Leng Aotian, who was secretly proud, was speechless by the granddaughter-in-law's amazing talent in the future.

Feng Jiuwu has always been a sensitive person with facial features. How could she not find the tricks and movements of Leng Aotian? "Daughter-in-law sun, who did you learn your tea making skills from? It's so awesome."

Looking at the tea making action of Fengjiu dance, he has always been the most fond of drinking tea. He has a good skill in making tea, which is raised by his self-cultivation in recent years, and the little girl is only about 20 years old. How can the little girl practice such a good skill? Good, good, really good.

The housekeeper saw his head like this at the corner of the gate. His eyes hate iron but not steel. Chief, do you forget the reason why you called Miss Feng this time? Someone is still waiting for your answer in the villa.

"Nine dance girl, why didn't you come with that smelly boy this time?" Leng Aotian almost wanted to punch himself when he asked the question. If you don't say it, you'll always say it's bad. That smelly boy must be bad for his daughter-in-law. Otherwise, his daughter-in-law would come by himself. Leng Aotian, who guessed that he had said something wrong, now has some remorse in his heart. He looks at Feng Jiuwu with big eyes and expects that she won't be angry.

"Nine dance girl, don't be angry with that smelly boy. It should be that smelly boy is busy. He didn't come with you." Leng Aotian is not a fool, but he is too excited today. He doesn't feel what he said. Cough.

Feng Jiuwu gently lowered her eyelids and covered the complex emotions in her eyes, "HMM."

"Nine dance girl, don't always talk so little. I'm a talkative old man, can't you say more?" Leng Aotian showed a very unhappy, very unhappy look.

"..." Feng Jiuwu made tea, directly put the tea cup in front of Leng Aotian, indicating that Leng Aotian could drink. Leng Aotian snorted in his heart, this smelly girl.

Gently lift up the cup and put it on the tip of your nose, gently smell it, close your eyes and suddenly open them. Looking at Fengjiu dance, your eyes are full of surprises. "Good tea, good tea, good tea. Unexpectedly, your little girl is young, and your tea making skills will catch up with me."

After that, without waiting for Feng Jiuwu to answer, he raised the tea cup and put it on his mouth, took a sip gently, and then raised his eyes full of surprises. "Jiuwu girl, how do I feel that your tea is different from mine?"

Feng Jiuwu took a sip from the teacup and put it down. "People have a way, and tea has a way of tea. The same tea also has its way. Life can be the same everywhere."

Leng Aotian touched his gray beard and said angrily, "smelly girl, you're kidding me. I know these old men, but you're young. I'm old. Your tea making skills are going to catch up with the old man. Have you practiced before? It should be impossible to practice. If you did, how could your grandfather and the immortal Mo family not come to show off to me. "

"..." Feng Jiuwu didn't know how to chat with the old man who loved to cheat. She simply picked up the tea cup and drank tea silently.

"Nine dance girl, you eat here in the evening. Your uncle is working and hasn't come back yet. I'm afraid your aunt's family will come back only in the evening. I'll ask the housekeeper to prepare. Just say what you like to eat and regard it as your own home." Leng Aotian's granddaughter-in-law became more and more satisfied with Feng Jiuwu. It was like looking at a baby.

When Feng Jiuwu came here, he didn't plan to have dinner here, but a pair of Leng Aotian's bright eyes and the corners of his mouth slightly smoked. Mo yuan's facial features and Mo lianmo were carved like a mold, but Mo yuan's facial features were more exquisite and confusing. Those eyes inherited his mother's calm and happy eyes, and calm and happy eyes completely inherited the unique peach blossom eyes of the cold family.

"Nine dance girl, our cook here can definitely be called this." Leng Aotian thumbed up and smiled, making people feel a little obscene. "And your uncle and aunt also want to see you, so you stay. The smelly boy is not at home. You eat alone in the villa. Just eat with me."

Feng Jiuwu frowned tightly. It was not that she didn't want to, but that she was really not used to eating with others. She couldn't stand Leng Aotian when she saw it. Just when Feng Jiuwu was about to nod, the housekeeper rushed over with a mobile phone in his hand. He took several big steps to Leng Aotian and whispered, "chief, it's master yuan."

Leng Aotian almost wanted to scold the smelly boy in his heart. He was always in his way. He was so angry that Mingjiu dance girl would promise to stay for dinner.

Leng Aotian was very depressed, very depressed. When he answered the phone, his tone was as bad as it was. "Why, you busy man, you still call me, an old man who has half his feet to the ground. It's strange enough."

Mo yuan over there called his daughter-in-law in a hurry after his investigation and after lunch, but his daughter-in-law didn't seem to go out with her mobile phone, which made him a little depressed. There was no way. Mo yuan had to call his grandfather. He was already a little upset. He was even more upset when he heard his grandfather's strange tone.

"How dare you, Grandpa? You are young and strong. How can you be an old man with half a foot in the ground? Don't you bury me?"

Leng Aotian was so angry that he wanted to lose his temper, but considering that there was a little girl opposite, he endured it. However, Leng Aotian's shrewd eyes flashed a trace of cunning, which was not easy to detect. His fingers moved, and Mo yuan's voice came out of his mobile phone again, but this time it was opened.

"Grandpa, you're young and strong, and a hundred young people can't compare with you. If grandpa says he's going to be buried at your age, how can you make others live in their 70s and 80s."

Mo yuan's tone was a little joking. "Moreover, if you weren't young and strong, my grandmother wouldn't have liked you before. Think about my grandmother and my grandfather. Don't you seduce my grandmother just because of that young and strong face?"

"Smelly boy, be careful. When you come back, I'll seal your mouth with adhesive tape and let your mommy beat you up." Lengao Tianxin smiled and scolded, this smelly boy, but his tone didn't mean much anger.