Even if it is vomited, the sour smell remains between the lips and teeth, and the teeth are still trembling with sourness.

She hurriedly took out a tissue to wipe the water stains on the corner of her mouth and glanced at the Anji white tea in her hand.

If it weren't for the fact that Fu Tingyu was here, Xu Wei would have long ignored the image of a lady from a family and wanted to scold people, and actually gave her such sour tea?

Qin Shu almost couldn't help laughing when Xu Wei squirted, but she held it back.

An innocent look flashed in his bright eyes: "I reminded you that I can't make tea. I will only make tea for you when I see your guests. If it were someone else, I wouldn't have such treatment."

Xu Wei felt that the woman in front of her wanted to take advantage of her having something to do with Fu Tingyu to demonstrate in front of her.

Young is just young, and I don’t understand that men hate women like her the most.

Fu Tingyu will definitely get angry.

Fu Tingyu looked up at the girl, and a slight anger flashed in his dark eyes: "Come here."

The man's voice was low, but he could tell that he was angry.

Xu Wei felt a little proud in his heart. When he looked at the woman wearing glasses, he looked disdain in his eyes. Look, this is the consequence of the villain's success and demonstration.

Qin Shu glanced at Xu Wei, and the pride in her eyes was obvious. She ignored it, but walked towards the man obediently.

Xu Wei walked to the coffee table, put the glass in his hand on it, and saw the lemon slices in the water cup on the coffee table. No wonder Anji white tea is so sour, it turns out that it was soaked in lemon water?

Xu Wei gritted his teeth in anger.

Where did this come from a rural girl?

Lemonade for making tea?

Qin Shu had already walked to the man and stood still, looking down at him, only his side face could be seen at this angle. The outlined corner lines were cold, and under the high nose bridge, the moderately thick lips were tightly pursed.

Fu Tingyu put down the pen in his hand, exerted force with his toes, turned the seat, and looked at her: "Touch your hand over."

Qin Shu glanced at the man in confusion, stretched out his hands and showed him with his palm facing upwards.

What's the best hand?

Fu Tingyu lowered his eyes and reached out to hold the girl's hands. While checking whether the girl's finger abdomen was burning red, he asked in a deep voice: "Does the hands of making tea burn?"

"It's okay." Qin Shu then realized that the man wanted to see her hand because he wanted to see if there was any burn.

Xu Wei, who had just stood up straight, heard Fu Tingyu's question. Yizheng seemed to be unable to believe his ears, and actually asked the woman if she had burnt her hands when she made tea?

After Fu Tingyu finished checking, he looked up at her: "Remember your identity, did you do the things you do to make tea and serve water? Did you hear it?"

The man deliberately increased his tone, not only for Qin Shu to hear it, but also for Xu Wei to hear it. His women are used to hurt, not to serve others.

Qin Shu nodded vigorously: "Yeah, I heard it."

Xu Wei, who was walking over, paused. Why did this sentence sound like something was wrong?

Remember your identity, what is your identity?

A woman protested because she had some bed relationships. Fu Tingyu not only ignored her, but also encouraged her arrogant arrogance?

She now figured it out. Others said that men would spoil women when they were full of freshness.

Once the freshness is over, nothing is gone, and it is no different from passers-by.

Xu Wei gritted his teeth secretly, walked to the desk, and looked at Fu Tingyu, trying to regain his misconduct just now.

"I was thirsty just now, so I didn't know that her tea-making skills were so poor. She also used lemonade to make Anji white tea. No wonder she was so sour. I couldn't eat it so sour, so I lost my composure."

Xu Wei said this and said that she made tea with lemonade, which also showed that there was a reason for her loss of composure.

Fu Tingyu looked at Xu Wei with no turbulence in his dark eyes and his voice was very cold: "I asked her to make tea like this."

Qin Shu glanced at the man, and he was the only one who said it against his conscience.

I was so afraid of soreness that I even said that I wanted her to make tea like this.

Qin Shu couldn't help but smirk.

But Xu Wei, who was standing behind, couldn't see it, and only Fu Tingyu could see it.

Xu Weizheng was shocked when he saw Fu Tingyu saying it for granted, and he didn't look like he was telling a lie at all.

Who is Fu Tingyu?

The helmsman born in a wealthy family is naturally very particular about drinking tea.

He actually made people make tea with lemonade?

Is this darker than dark food?

But she didn't say a word to refute.

I could only smile with my teeth: "It turns out that you like to drink sour tea. I'm so fussy. In addition to being sour, the tea is actually quite good."

Fu Tingyu's voice was cold: "It's really good. Others want to drink the tea she made, but they don't have this blessing yet."

Xu Wei's face turned blue and white, and she felt that the meaning of Fu Tingyu's words was that she was ungrateful and that others had no good fortune, but she vomited.

But when I saw Fu Tingyu's handsome face without expression, I felt that it didn't seem like that.

Xu Wei could only smile a few times and didn't dare to touch her again. She glanced at the woman standing in front of Fu Tingyu, thinking that she was pampering you now, and when the freshness passed, she would be nothing.

Isn’t there another example of Qin Shu in Shengyuan?

Qin Shu returned to the opposite of her desk and sat down. She originally planned to go down and summarize the materials and archives she had read.

But Xu Wei didn't. She couldn't let Xu Wei stay in the same office with the man.

Fu Tingyu glanced at the girl opposite and saw her sitting obediently on the other side. Then he continued to look at the archives materials on the desk. His slender fingers lifted the pen again, drew circles, and wrote notes.

Xu Wei stood there, right between the desk and the glass coffee table, a little awkward, so he finally decided to walk to the desk and wait while watching.

I originally wanted to take this opportunity to get closer to Fu Tingyu, but I was interrupted by the woman who suddenly appeared.

Missed an opportunity.

When she got back, she wanted to find an opportunity to mention it to her grandma and let her know that Fu Tingyu was not necessarily Qin Shu.

Just as Xu Wei was thinking about it, Fu Tingyu picked up the pen and put it on the fountain pen, then picked up the archive materials in front of him and placed them on the corner of the table. He looked up at Xu Wei, his voice was cold and without any ups and downs: "I have marked it out, and it also stated on it."

"Well, I'll go down first when I disturb you when dealing with the business."

Xu Wei picked up the archive materials on the corner of the table, thanked him politely, and then turned around and left.

After turning around, her face darkened. She had a chance and was not in a hurry.

As soon as Xu Wei left, Qin Shu breathed a sigh of relief, and she could go down and work hard.

It should be working time now?

In fact, she didn't take Xu Wei seriously, but she just couldn't stand her always using her grandmother as a shield to approach Fu Tingyu.
Chapter completed!