The little Jiaojiao in the general's arms is a master of metaphysics

Chapter 22 Why do you say you don’t like it when you clearly like it?

Xie Cheng: "..."

He was silent for a few seconds, stretched out his hand, took another hawthorn roll, put it into his mouth, and said in a calm tone, "It's up to you."

"Hmph." Xie Min reached out and took the box in his hand, "I've eaten three, it's fine."

Xie Cheng empty his hands and raised his eyes to look at her.

"Look at what I'm doing." Xie Min said confidently, "It's not advisable to eat too much of anything, that's what Ah Fu said."

At this time, Eleven came in with kumquat dense tea brewed with hot water. It smelled sour and sweet and refreshing.

He made two cups, brought them up and said, "General, Miss, please have some tea."

This is the first time I have seen this kind of tea. It smells delicious, but I don't know how it tastes.

Where did that Jiang Fu learn this from?

When Xie Min saw that she had one, she immediately became happy. She held it over with crooked eyebrows and drank it in small sips. She licked her lips and looked extremely satisfied.

Xie Cheng, who was leaning there, raised his eyes with an expressionless expression.

Xie Min had already finished the cup. She pursed her lips, looked at Xie Cheng and said, "I know that brother doesn't like this kind of tea, so I will reluctantly drink this cup for you."

After speaking, he stretched out his hand to get the remaining cup of tea.

Before his fingers even touched, Xie Cheng said, "That's not necessary."

Xie Min didn't really want to get it either, she knew that Ah Fu had sent so many things over, and with her elder brother's temperament, she would definitely not touch them, and she was blind to the good things, so she deliberately provoked him.

He had to let him know how good Jiang Fu was.

She withdrew her hand and asked, "Why not?"

Xie Cheng raised his hand, and Eleven immediately handed it over, successfully letting him get the cup of fresh and sweet kumquat honey tea.

He had never drunk this kind of tea before, and he took a sip with his eyes lowered, and it tasted good.

It has a sweet taste, with a light fruity aroma, but not too overpowering.

Xie Min watched his movements, looked at him with a smile and asked, "How?"

Eleven also looked at Xie Cheng seriously, waiting for his answer.

Xie Cheng held the cup of hot kumquat honey tea, licked his lips, did not drink the remaining half of the cup, and said in a flat tone, "It's okay."

Eleven held the wooden tray in his hand, his pupils dilated slightly.

Although Xie Cheng's tone was very reluctant, Eleven could tell that he was still successful. In fact, it wasn't that he was still successful, but that he was very, very successful.

Although Xie Min is young, how could Xie Cheng's younger sister not understand him.

She said "Oh" meaningfully, "Really."

"It's so reluctant~" Xie Min said with a smile, "Since my brother doesn't like it so much, then when Ah Fu brings things, can you just let Shi Yi send them to me?"

Xie Cheng put the tea cup aside and looked at her sideways, half-smiling.

Xie Min was a little terrified by him, "What's the matter, you didn't like it in the first place."

"Do you like her very much?" Xie Cheng asked.

"No one dislikes Ah Fu." Xie Min asked back, "Don't you like it too? Why would you say you don't like it when you obviously like it?"

"For example, don't you like this cup of tea?"

Xie Cheng: "What she cooks is indeed good. If she were a cook, she would just stay in the general's mansion, but the general's wife...she can't."

Xie Min stared: "Why can't she do it? Could it be that elder brother is also the kind of person who values ​​family background?"

"Ah Fu, apart from her background, what else is wrong with her?"

(End of this chapter)