My Third Gentleman

Chapter 91 Fate Problem

Mu Jinchen made tea calmly and explained, "This teahouse was opened by my sister to pass the time. I don't come once a week on weekdays. I ran into it today."

"So, Ranran and I also like to come here to pass the time. It is elegant and clean, much better than those high-end cafes."

Mu Jinchen asked indifferently, "Are you dating here yesterday?"

Wushuang held the small purple sand cup and looked at him in surprise, "How do you know?"

"It happened to be on the phone with Jun Xiang and said something."

Wushuang suddenly felt that her work, relatives, and friends seemed to overlap with Mu Jinchen's circle. She really wanted to hide and couldn't avoid it.

Last time she sprained her foot, he called Jun Xiang to inform Ran Ran, this time...

She didn't know whether she was right or wrong in agreeing to his proposal. She always felt that there was an insoluble net between him and her, and she couldn't avoid it.

"What are you thinking about?" Mu Jinchen asked her indifferently, seeing her calmly.

"I was thinking about the fate of people."

The waiter brought some snacks, and Mu Jinchen poured tea on her, and the corners of her lips formed a beautiful curve, "I can't hide the encounter, it's useless to think about it, let's taste this lotus root cake and bitter melon cake, although It's not the season, the taste is good."

Wushuang heard this, smiled, and ate some snacks with tea.

"Sure enough, how did you want to make an appointment here? Are you afraid that your sister will see you?" Wushuang asked curiously, and the blind date actually made an appointment at his sister's tea curry.

Mu Jinchen squeezed a piece of bitter melon cake and put it in his mouth, slowly swallowed it, and drank a sip of tea before saying, "I didn't know it was you at first, I just wanted her to see that the corners of her eyes are higher than mine. If I don't If you like, tell her, she will help out one or two in front of the old man at home."

Wushuang thought of something, and laughed "poof", and teased, "Why didn't the girl who had **** with each other make an appointment here last time?"

Mu Jinchen raised his brows and curled his lips, "I learned to laugh at me."

Wushuang squeezed a mouthful of lotus root crisps and put it into his mouth, patted the crumbs on his hands lightly, took the kettle on the side and said, "Don't dare, don't dare, I'll make a pot of tea to make amends."

Seeing his elegant and leisurely movements, it is really timid.

"my pleasure."

After these four words were dropped, he pushed the purple clay teapot to her.

The corners of Wushuang's mouth were slightly bent. When she was happy, the corners of her eyebrows and eyes would rise unexpectedly, giving a sense of pleasure.

Although the gesture of making tea is not as neat as Mu Jinchen's, it is also extremely proficient and smooth, and it can be seen that a lot of work has been done.

Mu Jinchen was not surprised at all. A woman like her can make tea, arrange flowers, draw pictures, play chess, play the piano... Such things are not surprising at all. They are born with grace and grace. It is pleasing to the eye.

It's surprising that he will participate in Sanda competitions.

"Not bad." Mu Jinchen commented pertinently.

"It's nothing, practice makes perfect. Grandpa loves tea and makes some pots in his free time."

Wushuang said, pushing the brewed tea to him, "Come on, Mr. Mu, please taste it."

The black star eyes stared at him nicely, as sincere as a pupil waiting for the teacher's comment.

Mu Jinchen took the purple sand cup with his slender fingers, took a sip, nodded and said, "The water temperature is controlled better than mine, not bad."

(End of this chapter)