Chapter 222 Flirting (1)

The aroma of tea is overflowing.

They sat and looked at each other, but no one said a word.

For a while, the atmosphere couldn't help but become a little delicate and stalemate...

Speaking of it, Xu Qingfeng and Murong Mian had their own thoughts, and their expressions naturally had their own highlights. It seemed that the two of them were constantly calculating in their hearts, lest they would be caught by the other if they were not careful.

At this moment, such a strange silence can be regarded as a contest for the two of them.

However, Yun Yiran couldn't help frowning slightly, and her expression was obviously a little impatient. It can be said that what she hates the most is this kind of intrigue.
Suddenly, a strange cold air came from my ear!

In the next second, Yun Yiran clearly felt the hairs on his body stand on end: "Leng Shuimo, what are you doing?"

"..."

Leng Shuimo didn't speak, but looked at Yun Yiran with a smile on his face, his indifferent facial features were smudged with a layer of very faint pearl, which seemed to have a breathtaking illusion.

Yun Yiran was a little angry, and his cheeks became hot instantly: "Go away."

"you sure?"

He raised his eyebrows coldly.

Obviously, this is not a question, but a threat.

After all, under the current circumstances, if Yun Yiran wants to watch a play, he must rely on the power of cold ink, otherwise he will definitely face some unnecessary troubles.

However, he forgot that Yun Yiran was a master who was holding back and holding her back. As soon as she said this, her entire face immediately became extremely gloomy, and she immediately began to struggle.

However, the disparity in strength was so great that she couldn't move at all, and was hugged even tighter by Leng Shuimo: "Leng Shuimo, you'd better let me go quickly, or else, I will let you know what regret is." !” As she spoke, she stomped her foot vigorously, directly stomping on his foot.

"be honest!"

Leng Shuimo frowned slightly, his voice clearly displeased.

He tried his best to suppress his anger, especially when the corners of his cold and hard mouth were trembling and pulled out a hard...smile.

That's right.

It was just a smile, a smile that was more gloomy than murder. I believe that many people would be scared to death when they saw him like this.

However, Leng Shuimo felt that he was acting very...gentle.

"..."

Such a cold ink painting made her startled.

However, before he could take the next step, Xu Qingfeng slowly opened his mouth while pouring tea for Murong Mian, "Try this top-quality Tieguanyin, not only the orchid fragrance is very strong, but also the aftertaste is intoxicating .”

"No need."

Murong Mian waved his hand: "I didn't come to drink tea."

"Then I don't know what the senior brother is doing for it?" Xu Qingfeng poured a cup of tea while talking.

Murong Mian narrowed her eyes, and asked directly, "How did you go about that matter?"

"The other party refused to say anything, so there was still no major progress."

Hearing this, Murong Mian's face suddenly became gloomy, and he slapped the table vigorously: "She didn't say anything, what exactly is she thinking?"

"What else can I do, it's just the exchange condition from before." Xu Qingfeng slightly bent the corners of his eyes, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

"Is she still expecting extravagantly?"

I saw Murong Mian clenched her fists tightly, her eyes were as sharp as a beast!
she?
Who is she?
Yun Yiran looked at the two who were talking like a riddle, and couldn't help frowning slightly...

(End of this chapter)

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