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Chapter 623 Doesn't Seem Simple

Chapter 623 Doesn't Seem Simple (ask for a monthly pass)
While Zhang Yiming was talking, he was standing beside Feng Yin, his movements were graceful and natural, as if there was a certain charm.

Ding Xincheng felt envious of the tacit understanding between the couple.

After pouring out the tea, Feng Yin sent it to Ding Xincheng in a natural manner: "Brother, try my sister's tea making skills, and give a review."

Looking at the steaming tea, Ding Xincheng couldn't help taking a deep breath, and the elegant tea fragrance entered his lungs along his nose.

"Huh? What kind of tea is this?"

It was elegant and had a scent of flowers, which he had never smelled before. Ding Xincheng opened his eyes and looked at the teacup in front of him, "I've never smelled this smell before."

Hearing his question, Zhang Yiming smiled lightly and picked up the cup of tea that Feng Yin handed to him, put it on his nose and took a sip, then closed his eyes intoxicated.

The face is full of comfort and ease, indescribably intoxicated.

This is the first time his family Yinyin pours tea for him, this is the most beautiful taste in the world, he has to savor it slowly.

Feng Yin looked at the intoxicated look of the man, and was not in a hurry to explain Ding Xincheng's doubts.

Instead, he smiled at the man, poured another cup for Ding Zhenyao and put it beside him, and motioned the young man to taste it with his eyes.

I also took a cup of tea and smelled it lightly, and then said, "This tea is a bit late for picking, and it can't reach the previous level."

Listening to her words, Zhang Yiming woke up from the intoxication, and said seriously: "But in my heart, as long as it comes from your hand, it is the best."

Feng Yin gave him a shy look: "Husband, what you did is hurting me."

"Ah? Why did you get hurt for your husband?"

Zhang Yiming looked at her in astonishment, "Ma'am, this is what my husband has in mind."

"But you are not afraid to hold me up, so I will float away?"

Feng Yin looked at him grievously, "If I float up and you can't catch me, then the consequences... you can think about it yourself."

Zhang Yiming: "Don't worry, my wife, my husband will always pay attention to your movements, and guarantee that nothing you worry about will happen."

The conversation between the husband and wife made Ding's father and son confused.

It is clear that both the husband and wife's expression and tone are too normal to be normal, but they always feel that it is not normal to the ears of the father and son.

And the stomach that was only [-]% full after eating, now seems to be [-]% full, so full that they rub their stomachs, otherwise they will not digest.

Seeing the father and son like this, Feng Yin and his wife had starlight in their eyes.

At the same time, they stopped talking and looked at the Ding family father and son.

Zhang Yiming coughed lightly: "Okay, since Brother Ding said that we are a family, you may as well speak up if you have anything to say."

Ding Xincheng looked at Feng Yin, hesitated for a while, but said: "I heard that my brother-in-law is going to participate in Qiu Wei this year?"

Zhang Yiming nodded: "There is such a plan, what advice does Brother Ding have?"

"I don't dare to be taught."

Ding Xincheng waved his hands, looked around, and said to Ding Zhenyao: "Yao'er is guarding outside, don't let anyone approach the study."

Seeing his father's serious expression, Ding Zhenyao didn't dare to play tricks. After drinking the tea Feng Yin prepared for him, he turned and went out.

Seeing this, Feng Yin and Zhang Yiming looked at each other, but they didn't stop.

After Ding Zhenyao closed the door, Ding Xincheng took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "Brother, I got some news not long ago, I don't know if it's accurate."

Seeing his mysterious expression, Zhang Yiming's eyes moved slightly, but he asked nonchalantly, "Oh? I don't know what news it is?"

"If the relationship is too important, it's better for Brother Ding not to say anything."

Feng Yin sat quietly at the side without speaking, but was thinking about what Ding Xincheng wanted to express.

Originally, she thought that Ding Xincheng's conversation with Zhang Yiming was related to business.

But now it sounds like it's not that simple.

 Good night!Woo~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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