Mysterious Commander, High Profile Love

But Ye Luo insisted that he didn't want her to see the **** scene either.

He winked at Sanjin.

Sanjin shot Liu Yingying on the knee: "Kneel down and apologize."

Liu Yingying paled with pain and almost fainted.

"Dare to faint and try it." Yan Yu warned coldly.

Where did Liu Yingying dare to faint, she braced her head and said, "Miss Ye, I was wrong. I shouldn't wrong you steal the bracelet. Please let me go."

"Okay." Ye Luo put away the phone and said to the manager: "Did you bring the spring water?"

"Take it, take it," the manager said repeatedly.

"Then take it in, I'll make tea." Ye Luo took Yan Yu and left.

Yan Yulin left and ordered: "Throw her back and ask how Liu Zheng taught her daughter."

Ye Luo took Yan Yu away, and the manager followed with a bucket of spring water.

A bunch of people are left looking at each other. Who is this young man? Such arrogance and domineering, even Liu Zheng's face is not given.

The upper class is so bloody, so few people don't give face.

Besides, he was blatantly killing him directly.

The biggest hatred is also resolved privately.

"I don't know who the man is, but Miss Ye is very famous. I heard that it is the daughter of the original Mrs. Ye Jia picked up from the ravine."

"Even the manager of Hanlin Pavilion is such a hidden figure, and Liu Zheng's daughter is really blind to Taishan."

"Persuade your son, don't be too messy outside. There is still a high mountain in the human mountain. If you offend someone you can't offend, no matter how big the family is, you can kill you overnight."

"You are right, I have to go back and talk about him."

Everyone talked about each other, and slowly broke up.

Only the pool of blood in the ground shows the danger just now.

Ye Luo wanted to make tea by herself. The manager was afraid that she would not, so he specially called a tea master to come in and give guidance.

I don't know, Ye Luo makes tea clean and tidy, and the posture is elegant and quiet, and the flowing water is so pleasing to the eye.

The tea master on the side looked stunned, this lady is here to grab her job.

So much better than her craftsmanship, let her guide?

She wants to kneel down and worship a teacher.

Ye Luo's tea-making methods and movements are different from what she has learned. They are ingenious, but their movements are as natural as tea, and they are so beautiful.

This is probably the temperament that a real daughter of a family, a celebrity girl has.

This tea artist is also a domestic senior tea artist with a national first-class qualification, but in front of Ye Luo, she really dare not call herself a senior.

Ye Luo held up the tea with both hands and handed it to Yan Yu: "Drink it to see how it tastes."

Yan Yu took a sip: "Good tea."

Ye Luo smiled and said, "Does Shao Yan know tea?"

Yan Yu's face went dark: "I don't understand."

He understands guns, aircraft carriers, missiles, wine, coffee, but not tea.

"Then Shao Yan, check your phone more."

Ye Luo picked it up and took a sip: "It's so delicious, I haven't drank such authentic Xinyang Maojian in a long time."

King Kang's Mansion in Dingsheng seems to have happened a long time ago.

In this cup of tea, there is her nostalgia for the good memories of King Kang's past.

But she drank a cup and stopped drinking. In the past, she could only use it to miss, but people still have to look forward. Live the present is the most important thing.

On the way home, Ye Luo asked Yan Yu more than once: "Are we really married?"

Yan Yu wasn't impatient, he hummed every time.

"Then what are we going to do next?"

Of course, Yan Yu returned her two words: "The bridal chamber."

Ye Luo: "..."

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