Fubao wears books and becomes a group pet

Chapter 1209 The bitterer the tea, the better
Principal Feng finally stopped coughing, mainly because the dog food stuffed his trachea and he couldn't cough anymore.

A group of people came to Principal Feng's office, and under Principal Feng's distressed eyes as if they were dead parents, they all sat on the reception sofa with a cup of Longjing brewed by Principal Feng.

Fu Bao picked up the teacup, handed it to Mo Junying, and flattered him: "Brother Ying, drink tea. The spring water for making tea is brought by President Feng from running around the spring every day. Longjing is quite delicious before soaking in the rain." .”

Mo Junying looked at Fu Bao dotingly, reached out to rub Fu Bao's fluffy head, and took a sip under her expectant gaze.

“Tea is good.”

Fu Bao and You Rongyan smiled.Smiling like a mountain flower, dazzled everyone's eyes.

Mo Junying was upset, her face darkened, and she turned Fu Bao's little face to face him.

His family's treasures can only be seen by him.

Everyone caught off guard and ate dog food again.

If it wasn't for something important, Professor Yan and Principal Feng would have liked to leave now, lest they choke to death.

Mo Junying picked up her undrinked cup again, and fed it to Fu Bao's lips, "Drink, baby."

"Uh-huh."

Fu Bao nodded repeatedly, took a sip of tea with Mo Junying's hand.

One of the two was feeding them carefully, while the other was sipping affectionately. The peripheral vision shrouded in a lingering glow, and the warmth and tranquility formed the most beautiful painting in the world.

Crowd: ...

Did these two forget that this is the principal's office?

"Cough cough..."

Principal Feng, who just said that puppy love is not good, coughed again, his face was red and his neck was thick.

Finally, when he felt like he was about to die from coughing, Mo Junying kindly gave him a look.

"The water is good. Principal Feng is really in a good mood."

Headmaster Feng's skinny smile is not real, he has a sense of elegance, he goes to carry mountain spring water every day just to save money for tap water.

"Hehe, drink, everyone drink."

Headmaster Feng was dripping with distress, and insincerely called everyone to drink tea.

Everyone's hospitality was difficult but they all picked up their teacups and took a sip.

Professor Yan had drunk good tea, and his eyes lit up after drinking it.

"Old Feng, this tea is not bad, I will order some later."

Headmaster Feng's heart twitched, he couldn't bear to give you a drink, would you like to order some?no way!
"Hehe, no more, that's all."

"Impossible, I just saw that there are still cans."

"Then there are other tea leaves, just for show."

Principal Feng lied without changing his face.

At this time, Peter took a sip, spit it out, and exclaimed exaggeratedly: "Oh my God, why is this tea so weak? Yan, the tea you gave me is very bitter and very refreshing. This tea is not good. It’s so weak, is it someone else who drank it and reprocessed it?”

Principal Feng's face turned blue with anger.

What a waste of his good tea!If he had known that Peter Niu chewed peonies and had no idea what real good tea was like, he would have used Gao Mo to perfuse him.

No, it would be a waste for Gao Mo to drink it for him!Isn't it hard to see and drink? 40 yuan a catty of tea root is bitter!

He squinted at Principal Yan, and Principal Yan said to Peter without changing his face: "Principal Feng has always been economical, you like to drink bitter tea, and I will give you a few dozen catties when you return to the United States."

Peter was overjoyed and said that Professor Yan was interesting enough.

Fu Bao was delighted to see it.

Mo Junying didn't care about other people, and kept following Fu Bao with her eyes. Seeing that Fu Bao was happy, she curled her lips slightly.

He said to Principal Feng: "I'll give you a few catties of Longjing later, it's better than this."

Principal Feng was overjoyed, he looked at Fubao the same way he looked at Jin Yuanbao.

(End of this chapter)