Almighty boss time travel: She just wants to show off

She pursed her lips: "Are you sure you are here to discuss cooperation?"

Zhan Mohan leaned back on the sofa and said clearly: "Of course."

Bo Xitong glanced at him again. Did he come empty-handed? Where are the files? What about the computer? What about the contract?

No matter how you look at it, it doesn’t look like you’re here to discuss cooperation, but rather like you’re here to seduce someone.

"Oh."

"..."

The girl didn't speak, and the man didn't mean to speak.

In the end, Bo Xitong yawned. It was not worth disturbing his sleep for a stranger.

So he stood up and said, "Just wait here. Brother should be back soon." You can do whatever you want, I'll leave first.

Zhan Mohan looked calm and smiled calmly: "Miss Shen, don't you plan to entertain the guests?"

Bo Xitong's eyes were as deep as lake water, quietly watching what trick he wanted to play.

After a long time, he smiled brightly and said, "You can do whatever you want." He didn't look like someone who would steal anything.

Zhan Mohan managed to find a way to talk to the girl, so how could he let his favorite prey run away?

"Can Miss Shen make tea? I heard from Mr. Shen that there is a new tea."

Bo Xitong's eyes were slightly cold. Was he threatening himself? Is it possible that he is still childish and wants to complain to his father?

"Oh, just making tea, wait a moment."

Turning around and walking towards the kitchen, it wasn't that she was afraid of his threat, it was mainly because his appearance was indeed in her aesthetic point. At this moment, she finally understood Wanwan's mood when she saw the handsome guy.

Want some tea? Go ahead and dream, I haven’t even drank the tea I made myself.

Thinking of the certain leaf drink tea that Shen Si put in the refrigerator, he picked up the disposable cup and poured a cup without thinking.

Zhan Mohan's expression broke when he looked at the disposable cup in the hand of the girl who came out.

What's this? Does the Shen family use disposable cups to make tea? Why are the colors in this cup so similar...

After thinking about it, I felt a little disgusted, and I was suffering from mysophobia.

Bo Xitong boldly placed the tea in front of him: "Sir, have some tea."

Zhan Mohan's mouth twitched, and he seriously suspected that this girl was deliberately angry with him.

"My last name is Zhan."

Bo Xitong nodded: "Well, Mr. Zhan has tea."

Forced by the girl's eyes, he had no choice but to pick up the disposable cup on the coffee table.

He just thought about the unique yellow liquid in the toilet, and now he couldn't bear to look at the cup of tea anyway, it was even cold.

Bo Xitong twitched the corner of his mouth: "What? Mr. Zhan doesn't like the taste? It doesn't matter, there are other flavors."

Zhan Mohan's eyes changed slightly: "Is there any flavor you can choose from?"

The girl nodded: "Of course, doesn't what you are holding smell like jasmine?"

He leaned a little closer and smelled it, and it really smelled like jasmine...

But he still couldn't swallow it.

"What else does it smell like?"

Bo Xitong snorted in his heart, it's good to have it, and it's so damn picky. Sure enough, good-looking men have too many things to do.

He thought he couldn't guess who he was because he was wearing a mask? The aura can also be distinguished.

I just don’t know if he still remembers what happened between him and that alley.

"There are also black tea, green tea, Pu'er or oolong tea..."

Zhan Mohan: "..." He doesn't seem to have drank much of this tea. Why does drinking tea feel like eating fruit? Variety! return

"Then...please use hot water to make a cup of Pu'er tea."

Bo Xitong endured it in his heart, then stood up and went to the kitchen again.

This time, she poured the Pu'er drink into the cup and heated it in the microwave.

When he came out again, Zhan Mohan was silent. It was the familiar disposable cup again, but this time there was white smoke on it, which seemed to be soaked in hot water.

"Thank you."

Bo Xitong wanted to roll his eyes: "Take your time and taste it."

The man took a small sip, and his brow could kill a fly in an instant. The taste was...weird, but it did smell like tea.

He has never drunk tea with such a weird taste in his whole life. Is this tea? Why does it taste so bland? Could it be that she used the soaked tea leaves for secondary processing?

Thinking of this, he quickly put down the cup, wanting to rush out and vomit out everything he had eaten in the past few days.

Bo Xitong watched his funny face-changing show with great interest, and felt much happier.

"How about Mr. Zhan? Isn't this good?" He was just looking for trouble.

Obviously his figure, personality and temperament are all based on my aesthetic point of view, but I don't know why I just don't like him.

Zhan Mohan couldn't see her little emotion, but he didn't care about it. Instead, he became more interested in her.

"It tastes good. Miss Shen's skills are superb." Otherwise, how could the tea be brewed so strangely?

"Thank you, thank you. If Mr. Zhan likes it, I will take the rest away to you later." Anyway, there is still a large bottle left.

Zhan Mohan raised his eyebrows: "Take them all away, Mr. Shen is willing to do it?"

Bo Xitong thought of Shen Si and smiled: "No, I'll buy it again at the worst." It was just a bottle of drink, so it wasn't like he couldn't afford it.

Out of face, Zhan Mohan nodded and agreed: "Thank you, Miss Shen."

Then, the man watched helplessly as the remaining half bottle of drink was placed on the coffee table in front of him.

"Mr. Zhan, let's take a look at the herbal tea."

Zhan Mohan: "..." Is this what is called making tea?

Bo Xitong looked at him with a smile: "If Mr. Zhan doesn't drink enough, you can buy a few more bottles."

The man's eyebrows were slightly raised as he looked at the disposable cup that was still warm.

Bo Xitong opened his thin lips lightly and answered his questions.

"Just heat it in the microwave. It's convenient and saves trouble."

Zhan Mohan: ...I have learned a lot, and this is the first time I have discovered such a refreshing and refined way of drinking tea.

This girl is more interesting than I thought.

"Oh, Miss Shen once again opened my eyes."

Bo Xitong raised his eyebrows: "Again? Mr. Zhan has seen me before? Are we not familiar with each other?" He pretended to be dumbfounded. He couldn't be in close contact with this male goblin, as he would easily lose control.

Zhan Mohan smiled and said nothing. He knew that the little girl had guessed him. They both knew it, but neither one of them pointed it out.

Soon, Shen Yi came back.

The girl looked over and said: "Brother." Finally he came, he was relieved and went upstairs to sleep!

Shen Yi nodded to his sister and whispered: "Thank you for your hard work, go and rest."

After the girl went upstairs, Shen Yi greeted him calmly, distantly and politely. This man who even his father could not understand at all...

"Hello, Mr. Zhan."

The girl went upstairs, and Zhan Mohan regained his former superior aura.

"Mr. Shen, I have something else to do. You can talk to my assistant about cooperation."

After saying that, he stood up, not forgetting to grab the remaining half bottle of herbal tea on the coffee table.

Of course Shen Yi saw it too, his eyelids twitched, and he felt helpless and funny.

Is this how my little sister makes tea to entertain guests? He was also a little confused about the attitude of the man in front of him.

"Mr. Zhan, the little girl may not be well-received at her young age. When you have time, I'll treat you to a drink."