Chapter 154: Small Strawberry Handkerchief
Ye Xian, "What temperament?"
"gay in gay"
Ye Xian, "..." What happened to Little Strawberry? May I ask which straight man doesn\'t like little pink strawberries?
Shangguan Yunli thought that Bo Tingshen would throw it away, but unexpectedly, he just paused, and continued to wipe his fingers one by one.
Tsk, sure enough, no one can escape Rainbow Fart and Shou Xiaodi.
"Boom boom boom~"
The cell phone rang suddenly, Ye Xian took it out, saw that it was Zhou Lu calling her, "I\'ll go over there to answer the call first."
"Brother Ye!"
As soon as the phone was connected, Zhou Lu\'s tone was unreasonable, "I just saw Zhang Hao got into the nanny\'s car with a **** head. What happened? What happened? Are you okay?"
"It\'s okay, don\'t worry, he was blind when he was playing, and he hit the rack by himself."
"It turned out to be like this, it almost scared me to death."
Zhou Lu\'s restless heart finally settled down.
"Is it my turn to audition?"
"No, there is something wrong with the shooting machine, and it is now stopped for halftime maintenance, but you should come back early, it may be repaired in a while."
"good."
As Ye Xian said, he glanced at Bao Tingshen from the corner of his eye. The man had already finished wiping his hands and was walking towards the observation deck of the gymnasium.
Where\'s her little strawberry handkerchief?
"I\'ll be there in a while."
Zhou Lu: "Then I am..."
"Where are you going?"
Shangguan Yunli patted her from behind, "Who are you calling, so sneaky?"
"No one, just my assistant."
"There is a table of tea on the watchtower, go up and have a drink~"
"But I still have to rush to audition..."
"Golden melon tribute tea."
Ye Xian, "Let\'s go!"
Golden Melon Tribute Tea is a noble tea from Yunnan Province. Among them, Jinxiu Tea King ‘Xiangzhuqing’ once won the title of the most expensive tea in the history of Pu’er at a price of 350,000 yuan per 100 grams.
Some people may not even have a drink in their entire life. Shangguan Yunli actually set up a table on the observation deck of a gymnasium casually. Making money is still making money in real estate!
Ye Xian: "Why are you and the president drinking tea here?"
"The Badminton Provincial Championship League was held here today. It just ended. The sports brand under Tingshen sponsored the event. The match conveniently invited him here. I just came back from abroad to rest and stopped by to watch the ball."
"Oh~" Ye Xian thought, no wonder she saw many people wearing team uniforms leaving the field in an orderly manner.
Shangguan Yunli said narrowly: "But the fight was not as exciting as yours just now. If you didn\'t show up, I would be in vain today."
"Hey~"
Ye Xian touched her head modestly. If the president didn\'t come today, she might not be able to beat that **** Zhang Hao.
All in all, all in all, the president is the noble person she hits! It is worth hugging the thighs that don\'t let go!
Ye Xian originally lamented that real estate is **** profitable, but when she walked up to the lookout and saw the table of tea, she changed her mind.
Real estate is not making money, it is looting!
In the center of the observation deck, a set of white tea sets is placed on an oval stone table. The teapot is placed on the rightmost side of the teapot carved with delicate patterns and is roasting.
Ye Xian walked over, picked up one of the teacups, and carefully observed it under the sun. The wall of the cup was crystal clear and white, moist and flawless, with a faint yellowish and soft halo, as delicate as curdled fat.
"President, is this teacup made of the best suet white jade among Hetian white jade?"
Bo Tingshen raised his eyes in surprise, "Know?"
(end of this chapter)