Urban Romance

Su Ke felt that Bai Xue's fingertips had even begun to blame. Actually, he always wanted to maintain a good sitting position. However, Bai Xue didn't give the opportunity, but now he's okay.

Sanming was driving quietly in front. He Fenglu sat aside and turned his head out the window. He didn't know what scenery he was studying, but Su Ke felt that his heartbeat was speeding up again.

I haven't seen Shirayuki for a while, but I'm really not quite used to her unrestrained. Su Ke knows that Shirayuki has a strong love for the joy of fish and water, which can be seen from her previous requests.

Except for the first time for two people, Su Ke took the initiative to attack and provoked the war. All the rest were passively confronted. Although the fun of fighting was also enjoyed by himself, Bai Xue couldn't bear it!

Good fire costs carbon, good girl Fei Han! This is a well-known saying. As long as Su Ke thinks that he is about to face Bai Xue's powerful offensive, he feels inexplicable.

He moved his thigh calmly, and moved his sensitive parts away from Shirayuki's claws slightly, lowering his voice: "Don't make a noise, there are still people in the car!"

"But people can't wait any longer!" Although Bai Xue said so, he was a lot more honest, holding Su Ke's arm and leaning on him.

The only good thing is that Macau was originally small, so it didn't take much time no matter where it went. Just as Su Ke was slowly getting used to Shirayuki's provocation, the car slowly stopped in front of a villa.

This is not the building where Su Ke came to live last time. According to Bai Xue, there was an accident in that villa. He had seen blood and broke Feng Shui. He should not stay there, so he moved directly.

The laborer governs others, and the laborer governs others. At the level of Bai Chongtian, in fact, there is not much work that needs to be done by oneself. Especially when Su Ke is coming today, it is necessary for him to be the host and prospective father-in-law.

The gunshot wounds I had suffered before have now been cured. Bai Chongtian is sitting in the living room, himself is making kung fu tea, wearing a grey linen Tang suit, his face is not necessary, it seems to have an indescribably elegant taste, it is difficult to imagine a dark The big brothers will run Kung Fu tea on their own, and the craft is by no means trivial. Without years of accumulation, it is incompetent.

"Come back!" Bai Chongtian raised his head slightly, and his hands continued to move, as if repeated thousands of times, and he had reached the skill of tea in his heart.

"Uncle!" Su Ke nodded. After all, this is not the first time to meet, and now Su Ke has faded the kind of introverted silence and timidity, and knows in his heart that in Bai Chongtian's eyes, he must not like that. Weiwenuonuo's soft Xingzi, instead sat directly aside.

"Uncle, you have a good craft!" Su Ke wasn't sincere and hypocritical. In fact, although he basically didn't drink tea, he also knew a few ways in it, and he sniffed as he said: "Really what!"

"This is Phoenix tea. It is estimated that few people drink it!" Kungfu tea is not popular in the north, but it is a well-known custom in the south, and there are also many people in Macau. Here it is.

The two talked, and He Fenglu and Bai Xue could only sit and watch, just said on the return trip, don't go for afternoon tea, as long as they visited Bai Chongtian, they would go to Shengsheng Racecourse and then visit He Shusheng.

"Come! Taste it!" Bai Chongtian's tricks are flowing, four small cups, exactly one per person, filled up one by one, invite everyone to taste.

"Small, shallow, thin, white! The cup is good!" Su Ke pinched the tea cup with two fingers, the tea cup was very small, and carefully brought it to his mouth. The hot tea was refreshing.

"Oh?" Bai Chongtian didn't think Su Ke would really understand the craft, but when he heard Su Ke's four-character ‘Little Shallow White’ formula, his eyes flashed. This is the trick for choosing a tea cup.

"Small enters at a glance, shallow does not leave the bottom, the color is white as jade to set off the color of the tea, thin into paper to make it fragrance!" Su Ke saw Bai Chongtian's gaze and continued.

"Su Ke, then can you see the age of my tea cups?" Bai Chongtian also drank the tea in his hands, and then slightly turned his wrists, just facing Su Ke at the bottom of the cup.

There was a word on the bottom of the cup. Su Ke flipped over his cup, only to see that Ruoshen's treasure was written on it, but looking at the antique Su Ke was really obscured: "Uncle, I don't dare to say this, but you The cup is really precious! The blue flowers on white and the wide bottom are really good! "

Ruoshen, the word first appeared in Kangxi, so Su Ke can't really say it.

"Oh! Have you made any mistakes, what tea to drink! Dad, we will go out to see Grandpa Ho in a while!" Bai Xue was a pearl in front of Bai Chongtian, and he didn't have so many scruples, and blew himself up old. Dad's eyes.

"Yeah! Yeah! Come on! Don't let Father He wait in a hurry, but come back for dinner early, Lulu will come with you!" Bai Chongtian also put down his tea cup and stood up and said.

Bai Xue grabbed Su Ke's arm, then Su Ke was helpless to smile at Bai Chongtian, I'm sorry, after all, it hasn't been 20 minutes since sitting down, this is about to catch up with the next game!

"Go! Go!" Bai Chongtian waved his hands very understandingly, signaled that Su Ke didn't care about these things, but just when Su Ke was about to move, his cell phone vibrated.

The call came from Sun Song. It seems that it should be to spread the good news. According to the deployment of Chen Dong, the director of the Tianjin Municipal Bureau, a blackout operation should have been launched last night, and Liu Feihong got his advance greetings and shrank. If nothing unexpected happens now, Hong Feng's industries should have taken over.

"Hey! I'm Suker!"

"Boss! Something went wrong! We were designed!" Sun Song's voice was full of exhaustion, with husky weakness, and even a helplessness.

Su Ke was suddenly stiff with a smile on his face. It was not Liu Mengmeng, not Mo Xiaoqi, but Sun Song who made the call. This immediately made him aware of the seriousness of the matter. This is not the case.

"What the **** is going on?" Su Ke's voice was also a little dignified. Bai Xue and He Fenglu, who were about to go out, all stopped in doubt, turned to look at Su Ke, and even Bai Chongtian was subconsciously concerned. He frowned slightly and glanced at his daughter.

Seeing Dad's eyes, Bai Xue shook her head, she did not know.