Miss Savage and Arrogant President

Han murui saw that Mo Wuyou was still so calm at the moment. She really wanted to tear off her mask.

So he said, "I don't need to see it. Just enjoy the jar and don't have to show the things inside. Today, you should send uncle Yi a container for storing tea. It's also good. It's not embarrassing to send it out."

She said that Mo Wuyou didn't want Shen Yi to open it before, but now she has to let him open it, because she can't afford to lose the man.

Mo Wuyou said slowly, "uncle, you'd better open it. Although the gift is not very good, it's also the younger generation's intention."

Linsen looked at his sister being wronged here and felt very distressed.

He said angrily to Shen Sheng, who sat quietly: "why don't you prepare a better gift for worry free? Now let her lose face here. How can you be your boyfriend?"

Shen Sheng looked at Lin Sen and replied unhappily, "why do you care about her so much?"

Linson replied naturally, "I'm her brother. I care about her. What's the matter? Don't try to change the topic."

Shen Sheng frowned at him and said faintly, "look quietly."

Lin Sen looked at Shen Sheng's calm appearance. Is there any mystery in it?

He could not help but put his eyes back to the front.

Fang Ziwen was not far from Shen Sheng. She also listened to their dialogue. At this time, she couldn't help but have a little doubt and looked ahead.

Shen Yi opened the tin can with disapproval.

When he smelled the tea fragrance floating out of it, he was stunned. The smell of deja vu made him suddenly think of a person.

He looked at Mo Wuyou incredulously: "this is..."

Mo Wuyou knew he guessed by looking at his expression. She nodded gently: "you can have a look at the bottom of the tank."

Han murui suddenly had an ominous feeling in her heart.

Other people don't understand what Shen Yi and Mo Wuyou are fighting.

When Shen Yi saw the words "Chu Yi Yuan" at the bottom of the pot, he finally believed his previous feeling.

In his early years, he was lucky enough to drink the tea brewed by chuyiyuan and saw his collection of tea. At that time, he asked him for it, but he found an excuse not to give it.

I didn't expect to see you again after a few years.

Shen Yi looked at Mo Wuyou and asked, "isn't this master a hermit for a long time? How can you have his private tea?"

Mo Wuyou simply replied: "when I was in the magazine before, I had the honor to secretly visit him. His words were more speculative, so he gave me some."

Shen Yi asked eagerly, "where is he now?"

Mo Wuyou shook his head: "I don't know. His whereabouts are uncertain. I met him by chance."

As they listened to the conversation, Shen Zhong asked, "who are you talking about?"

Shen Yi replied somewhat disappointed, "Chu Yiyuan."

Shen Zhong asked in surprise, "Chu Yi Yuan?"

Other people were surprised when they heard this. Han murui was stunned in situ.

At this time, they finally understood why Shen Yi was so surprised just now.

For those who love the tea ceremony, the original meaning is far from the existence of God. He has made the tea ceremony to the extreme!

For these people, they are willing to live ten years less if they can drink the tea he made himself.

The tea he collected is even more valuable. If it is put on the market, I'm afraid it's a rush!

Shen Zhong hurriedly stood up, held the tin can sent by Mo Wuyou in his hand, leaned his head and smelled: "HMM... good! Good! Great!"

Repeatedly praised, Mo Wuyou couldn't help bending the corners of his mouth.

It seems that she really sent it right today.

After hearing this, Shen Zhong quickly asked Mo Wuyou, "Wuyou, do you still have it in your hand?"

His expectant eyes looked at Mo Wuyou. He really didn't want to hit him, but he shook his head: "no, just this can."

Shen Zhong immediately complained, "why do you give him this can? You see how bad he is to you. Uncle likes you best. You can give it to me."

Mo Wuyou didn't expect Shen Zhong to be such a rogue. She was speechless right at once.

Shen Yi quickly grabbed the jar at this time, and the baby seemed to hold it in his hand: "brother, how can you say that? This is a gift she gave me. How can you win love with a knife? I'll let you taste it twice in the future."

Watching two old people in their late twenties rob things like a child here, the people around them burst into laughter.

At this time, Han murui's face could not be described as general black. It was simply colorful.

She didn't expect that when she sent Yu Junzhi's tea, she sent his master chuyiyuan, an apprentice and a master. She pressed her head and reduced her generation!

And the performance of Shen Yi and Shen Zhong at this time is very different from that just now!

Shen Qiu looked at Han murui and said sarcastically, "who just said not to let second uncle open the jar? He also said that he would send a tea preservation container. Ha ha, it's funny to think about it."

Han murui was already ashamed enough, but Shen Qiu reiterated it again and felt ashamed!

She's so big that she hasn't lost her face. She's lost it today!

Han murui looked at Mo Wuyou and whispered in a voice that only two people could hear: "hum! Don't think you can buy uncle Yi with what you sent today. He won't like you anyway!"

Mo Wuyou smiled slowly: "the future is long, and I married Shen Sheng, not his father. If his father really doesn't like it, I don't insist. I'm afraid you don't know that now!"

Han murui listened to Mo Wuyou's words and shook her fist hard. Her bones were almost crushed, but she always had a smile on her face.

Linsen stabbed Shen Sheng and asked, "did you know what worry free sent?"

Shen Sheng shook his head: "I don't know."

Linsen immediately shouted, "then why were you so calm just now? Are you not afraid of worry and shame?"

Shen Sheng replied naturally, "what's so embarrassing?"

Linsen rolled his eyes: "if worry free doesn't give as much as Han murui, won't she compare it?"

Shen Sheng asked back, "If today's worry free gift is really not as good as Xiaorui, would you think she is not as good as Xiaorui?"

Linsen replied boldly, "of course not."

Shen Sheng said nothing when he heard the speech.

In fact, he saw what Mo Wuyou took before he left today. When she packed it, he swept to the bottom of the tank. Otherwise, he would not be so calm, let alone ask Han murui to present a gift with Mo Wuyou.

And he told Linsen this, just to let him understand that it's not necessary to compare others with Mo Wuyou.

Shen Yi was excited for a while and finally saw the embarrassed Han murui. He hurriedly said, "Xiao Rui gave you a good gift today. Your uncle knows the meaning of your heart."

Then he gave her a reassuring look and said he knew it.

Han murui reluctantly pulled out a big smile and returned it to Shen Yi.

Shen Yi looks at Mo Wuyou again. Although he doesn't say anything, it's no longer interesting. It's as disgusting as before. After all, it's short of hands.

Mo Wuyou saw that Shen Sheng's father was finally kind to himself. He immediately smiled at Shen Sheng, as if to say again: look, I didn't live up to your trust?!

Shen Sheng's face softened when he saw Mo Wuyou's expression.

The interaction between them was seen by Fang Ziwen, and the smile between her lips suddenly stiffened.

At this time, Shen Zhong said with emotion, "if only you could taste the tea made by master Yiyuan."

After listening to Shen Zhong's emotion, Shen Yi suddenly thought of the superb tea making skills she showed when she met Mo Wuyou in the tea house.

He was very sorry that he poured out the cup of tea. Now he doesn't know

He glanced at Mo Wuyou and didn't know how to speak.

Mo Wuyou knew what Shen Yi meant when she saw his eyes. She smiled slowly and took the initiative to say to Shen Zhong, "I'm lucky to learn a few moves from master Yiyuan. If uncle doesn't dislike it, I'll make a fool of myself here."

Shen Yi was relieved when he heard the speech and glanced away unnaturally.

Shen Zhong smiled: "don't dislike, don't dislike, how can I dislike someone who can be appreciated by master Yiyuan."

Shen Yi also had some expectations at this time. Good tea needs to be brewed by hand so that it can taste.

He gave Zuo zhiliu a look. Zuo zhiliu immediately took out a set of good tea sets collected by Shen Yi from his home.

Shen Yi is reluctant to use this tea set at ordinary times.

Shen Zhong saw Zuo zhiliu take it out and looked at his brother with a smile: "ouch, this tea set has been used. It seems that he is very confident in worry free."

Shen Zhong coughed, "what have confidence in her? I just don't want to waste such good tea."

Shen Zhong looked at his duplicity brother and didn't poke it.

Mo Wuyou makes tea with elegant movements and natural look. Especially today, she wears a white skirt, which immediately gives people a feeling of uneasiness in this world.

The people around her looked at her actions in silence, as if they were afraid to disturb this beautiful and pure.

Shen Sheng's eyes were more focused than ever. This was the first time he saw Mo Wuyou making tea.

She was so beautiful that he suddenly felt a little uneasy. He was afraid that she might slip away between her fingers. He just wanted to hide her for him to watch alone.

Focusing on him, I don't know that two women are watching him at the moment, one is Han murui, the other is... Fang Ziwen.

Han murui inadvertently turned her head and suddenly saw Fang Ziwen's obsessed eyes. She looked along her eyes and saw Shen Sheng who looked at Mo Wuyou wholeheartedly.

She suddenly had a terrible guess in her heart. Does sister Fang... Like ah Sheng?

Is it possible?

Sister Fang is the sister-in-law of ah Sheng. How can she like ah Sheng?

But her eyes were infatuated with ah Sheng.

Fang Ziwen seemed to feel someone looking at her. She quickly took back her eyes and turned to see Han murui. She smiled gently.

It's just that smile, but it's a little unnatural.

Han murui knew it at this time, pretended not to find it, and inadvertently put her eyes back to the focus of the whole audience. Don't worry.