Wen Tinglan also sat down, her posture elegant and dignified, and then asked: "Oh? What do I like to drink?"
“Then how can I not know?” Yan Fu smiled broadly: “Don’t worry, I’ll prepare it at home!”
Yan Fu obviously did not remember what kind of tea Wen Tinglan liked to drink, but this was certainly not a problem for the housekeeper of Yan Mansion.
Jiang Wang smiled and made no unnecessary movements, indicating that he did not understand the undercurrents between the two men's words at all.
Wen Tinglan obviously knew the answer, but she didn't pursue it fiercely. She just let it go with a slight click and said: "We are all sitting down, why are you standing alone?"
“Haha, yes.” Yan Fu laughed a lot today.
As for whether you are truly happy or not...it doesn't matter.
At this moment, he stood alone.
Jiang Wang and Wen Tinglan were sitting on opposite sides of each other.
Yan Fu looked at the empty seat next to Jiang Wang and then at the empty seat next to Wen Tinglan. In the end, he didn't go either way and went to sit at the front.
Looking at both sides, he laughed again: "Today, I am really, really happy."
Yan actually had a good temperament when he smiled, but now his temperament has been suppressed a bit, and his smile has become severely deformed.
Jiang Wang didn’t know what was wrong with him, and he didn’t want to know.
It’s none of your business, just hang it up high.
Drink tea one sip at a time.
But...the tree wants to be still but the wind doesn't stop.
Yan smiled for a while, but no one answered, so he glanced at Jiang Wang and said as if unintentionally: "Brother Jiang, what do you think?"
“The tea is very good!” Jiang Wang responded positively.
Even though Jiang Wang's response was so inaccurate, Yan Fu was actually able to continue: "It turns out that Brother Jiang, you also have research on tea ceremony, so you should talk more with Miss Wen. Mr. Wen is a master of tea ceremony.
The girl has been influenced by her ears and eyes since she was a child, and her tea ceremony skills are extraordinary!"
He just pressed Jiang Wang's neck and forced him to help chat with Wen Tinglan to ease the atmosphere.
Wen Tinglan was very polite and did not neglect Jiang Wang just because he was not from a noble family. Hearing this, he smiled and said, "My father has an Orchid Heart Garden on the outskirts of the city. It does not accept outsiders, so not many people know about it. But there are many good things inside."
Tea, Brother Jiang, if you have free time in the future, please go and taste it, and I will ask someone to save a place for you."
It goes without saying what the specifications of Lanxinyuan are as a place specially built for imperial officials to drink tea.
Wen Tinglan also gave Yan Fu enough face.
Jiang Wang could only cover himself up by drinking tea: "I will definitely do it when I have time."
Seeing that the atmosphere seemed to have relaxed a bit, Yan Fucai said as if unintentionally: "Ting Lan came here this time, why didn't she say anything in advance, which made me unprepared. In my haste, I was afraid that there was something rude, which made me feel uncomfortable.
I’m so nervous, haha.”
“Oh, Tinglan is rude.” Wen Tinglan looked at him and said, “I came to Yan’s house, so I should have paid the allowance in advance.”
“Well, that’s not what I meant.”
“Then what does Mr. Yan mean?”
Yan Fu glanced at Jiang Wang for help.
Well, Jiang Wang lowered his head to look at the tea leaves, but he didn't notice it. The green tea leaves stretched freely in the water, which was very beautiful. It was really beautiful. He looked at this piece for a while, and then looked at that piece.
Don't look up.
There is no hope for this guy.
Who said Jiang Qingyang came first? This is not very loyal!
Yan Fu finally saw the reality clearly and could only rely on his own efforts to make things right: "What I mean is that you are very careful about your food and clothing expenses, and you may not be able to do what you want in the outside world. If I had known that you would be like this today.
Come, I should prepare a new house in advance and decorate it according to the Wen Mansion, so as not to make you uncomfortable. How can I bear it..."
Building a new house specifically for a welcome. If someone else were to say this, it would probably be just nice to say it. But the person who said it was Yan Fu... He could definitely do it.
Even though Wen Tinglan was annoyed, she lost some of her hatred and said softly: "You can tell me, how can I be so spoiled?"
"Of course you are not coddled anymore." Yan Fu was in a good state, like a divine help: "I am worried about gains and losses, and I care about you."
Jiang Wang almost spit out his tea, but fortunately he was strong enough to swallow it forcefully.
In front of Jiang Wang, Wen Tinglan was a little embarrassed and said angrily: "I don't know who you learned this from. You came from the pile of makeup and are used to fooling people."
Yan Fu glanced at Jiang Wang intentionally or unintentionally. He didn't say anything else. Everything was left unsaid.
Jiang Wang:……
How shameless, this big dog!
Fortunately, Wen Tinglan didn't believe it. She took a sip of tea and said, "I think Mr. Jiang is an honest man, different from you."
Of course Yan Fu would not be stupid enough to ask who among these "people". Whether it was Xu Xiangqian, Gao Zhe, or the other young masters in Linzi, they didn't have a good impression when they got together. They were all the leaders of the Fengyue Field.
.
He Yan is a maverick!
So he smiled calmly and said: "The lotus root emerges from the mud without being stained, and the spring breeze still carries fragrance when it passes through the stagnant water. It still depends on personal practice."
There is something in Wen Tinglan’s words: “It’s a pity that individual practice is limited to individual knowledge. After all, the human heart is separated from the belly.”
He turned around and smiled: "It's Mr. Jiang who is well-known for his reputation."
Jiang Wang had to admit that, apart from anything else, Yan Fu and Wen Tinglan were perfectly matched in terms of family background, background, manners, demeanor, and talents.
But being between two people who were in conflict for some unknown reason, the uncomfortable feeling was particularly strong.
“I don’t dare to talk about word of mouth, it’s just my duty as a human being.” Jiang Wang kept a low profile.
He glanced at Yan Fu quickly and said with his eyes, should I go?
Yan Fu returned a look of disbelief.
“You must be a human being according to your duty, Young Master Jiang said it very well.” Wen Tinglan asked with a smile: “By the way, what were you talking about before I came in?”
"I was just about to tell you about this!" Probably because he was afraid that Jiang Wang would reveal that he had forced his men to cover up, Yan Fu quickly added: "Brother Jiang, I want to participate in the Yellow River Meeting and serve the country.
I want to win glory. I plan to help write a post and submit it,"
Jiang Wang sighed softly in his heart.
The big dog was so clever that his cleverness led him to misunderstand. There was nothing wrong, but his quick answer seemed like they had really talked about something that was inconvenient for Wen Tinglan to hear.
But he was still polite: "This matter is not difficult for you. Mr. Jiang is also very talented. I will also help and watch."
“The main reason is that Jiang Qingyang is really capable, otherwise it would be difficult to handle.” Yan Fu also felt tired, and based on the idea that raising his head or shrinking his head would be a knife, he asked cautiously: “You... seem to be in a bad mood today?”
“That’s not the case.”
Wen Tinglan spoke softly, then suddenly changed the topic: "But during this period, there are always some gossips that fall into my ears... It's okay not to listen."
Yan Fu's smile was a little unsustainable: "Oh? I don't know where it is?"
Jiang Wang smelled the dangerous aura of Tu Qiongdajian and stood up immediately: "Um, shall I avoid it?"
Wen Tinglan smiled softly and said, "Mr. Jiang, Yan Fu has been looking for you when he went overseas. I don't think you need to avoid him."
“Please sit down,” she greeted softly.
As if he is the master of this place, he controls the entire scene.
Jiang Wang sat down obediently, while Yan Fu remained silent.
At this moment, the momentum of the two majestic Qi Tianjiao was extremely crushed, and they were crushed like two stupid quails with their heads shrinking.
