Ye Lancheng was silent again. He looked at An Zhisu and didn't know what he was thinking.
An Zhisu is a little frustrated. She has said so much and her mouth is a little dry. Even if you don't speak, can you give a reaction first? Don't make her feel that she is talking so much to a piece of wood.
"Would you like tea?" After a while, Ye Lancheng finally spoke again, but what he said had nothing to do with the agreement.
An Zhisu opened his mouth and wanted to say "What kind of tea do you want to drink? Can you give me a reaction?", but he pursed his lips and felt a little thirsty, so he nodded subconsciously: "Drink."
After saying this, he later realized that he had been led astray by Ye Lancheng, and he bit his lip regretfully.
The corners of Ye Lancheng's mouth curved slightly. He took his hand off his forehead, took out the tea sets from the drawer, put the tea sets on them one by one, and began to brew tea.
An Zhisu's eyes had nowhere to focus, so they focused on his busy hands. His hands were very long, with well-defined joints, and were more beautiful than a pianist's hands. He should have been making tea frequently, and his movements were very skillful, and he had the ability to move freely.
like feeling.
I have to say that good-looking people are really pleasing to the eye no matter what they do. The anger in An Zhisu's heart because he was always silent disappeared inexplicably.
Realizing that Ye Lancheng had miraculously resolved his anger invisibly, An Zhisu sighed again. It turned out that he was facing such a good-looking face that he couldn't even get angry even if he wanted to.
"Have a try." Suddenly, Ye Lancheng's tea had been brewed. He used tweezers to twist a small porcelain cup and put it in front of her. The tea inside was glowing with a faint golden red.
An Zhisu sniffed, the tea was as fragrant as his nose, and it smelled good.
Picking up the tea cup, An Zhisu took a sip first. She didn't know much about tea, but she could tell that it was Pu'er. There was also a chrysanthemum fragrance in the Pu'er, as if a little chrysanthemum was added. The two blended together to create
A particularly alluring taste.
An Zhisu drank a few more sips without stopping. After drinking a cup of tea, her thirst was relieved and the gas in her stomach disappeared. Then she suddenly remembered something, the chrysanthemum fell.
fire!
Damn it, did Ye Lancheng add chrysanthemum tea to Pu'er on purpose to make fun of how angry she was just now?
Dark belly!
An Zhisu glanced at Ye Lancheng angrily and secretly made a final conclusion about him.
"Do you want more?" Ye Lancheng pretended not to see her embarrassed eyes and asked expressionlessly.
An Zhisu was furious and put the teacup in front of him: "Yes!"
Ye Lancheng's lips curled up again and he gave her a cup of tea.
An Zhisu picked it up and continued to drink it. This time he drank it less quickly and tasted it slowly.
Seeing her anger sinking, Ye Lancheng continued what she said before: "I will not sign this agreement."
An Zhisu stopped drinking tea and asked, "What are you dissatisfied about?"
"I'm not dissatisfied." Ye Lancheng shook his head, paused and said, "It's just not necessary."
An Zhisu frowned, not quite understanding what he meant.
"I have said before, marriage is not a child's play. Once married, I will not divorce. Since you are my wife, everything about me belongs to you. I will give you whatever you want. I will protect you.
You, don't let others bully you." Ye Lancheng's speech speed was neither fast nor slow. He also had no emotion, but he spoke extremely seriously.
An Zhisu's heart suddenly skipped a beat. Ye Lancheng's words were very sultry. Even though his tone was very indifferent, it gave An Zhisu a strong impact. For many years, An Zhisu has been protecting himself. Suddenly a man said
He would protect her, and An Zhisu was inexplicably moved.
"I'm... afraid that you will regret it in the future. You don't understand me. You should know that I just want to use your wings to hide. With your status, you can marry a well-matched man." An Zhisu suppressed the emotion in his heart.
Said frankly.
"The days are long, let's get to know each other slowly." Ye Lancheng didn't seem to mind at all whether An Zhisu wanted to take advantage of him or take advantage of him, he just said eight words without any hesitation.