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Tweety didn't keep an eye on her closely, and she still came to visit occasionally as she did before the tea tasting meeting. She was already a live fish cooked in warm water, staying defenseless in the unchanging pool that Fang Zesheng had created for her.

Wang Xiuhe was too busy to stare at Fang Zesheng all day long, and Tweety helped her watch for eight years. The situation was the same day after day for eight years, and no one "understood" this useless Fang Zesheng better than her. Master.

With two bowls of tea, Fu Jingxuan took the last sip of the sweet and greasy happy ball, looked sideways at Fang Zesheng, who was holding the bowl and chopsticks with a calm face, and suddenly said: "The boss is such a city, why is he the only one who is not wary of me?"

Since coming to Fang's house, Fang Zesheng's acting skills in front of Fu Jingxuan can be described as clumsy. It's not so much that Fu Jingxuan cheated what he thought in his heart, it's better to say that he can't even pretend in front of Fu Jingxuan, except for pretending to be indifferent Chased him out, but he couldn't utter a word of cruelty. Fu Jingxuan grabbed his neck and threatened him, and he could easily destroy Fang Da's hard shell that pretended to be cold and arrogant. "Could it be that I am the weakness of the master, or the treasure of the master?"

Fang Zesheng's fingers holding the chopsticks tightened suddenly, and then quickly let go. He put down the bowl and chopsticks and said stiffly, "When will your father come?"

Fu Jingxuan didn't care if he didn't treat Young Master Fang as his treasure, he left the dining table and went to the window, trimmed the flowering branches, "I don't know, it should have happened in the past three or two days."

Fang Zesheng turned his wheelchair and came to the desk, and wrote down a few tea-making procedures, "They should come to the house to see how you are doing."

Fu Jingxuan smiled and said, "I'm afraid I'm just telling me not to be divorced by you."

Fang Zesheng recalled the useless letter he wrote earlier, and he felt a little anxious, "It's up to me whether to rest or not at this time."

Fu Jingxuan grinned, "It all depends on the care of the head."

Speaking of putting down the scissors and coming to the desk, Fang Zesheng had only written half of the process of making tea, and he hadn't started writing for a long time. Fu Jingxuan asked, "What's wrong?"

Fang Zesheng said: "The person who attended the tea party with your father this time should be Ruyan Liu."

Fu Jingxuan said: "I think it's her too, I guess she will bring Fu Jingye with her."

Fang Zesheng said: "If it was her, Wang Xiuhe might come to you within a few days."

In business, they are mostly friends who save face.Liu Ruyan seems to be on good terms with Wang Xiuhe, but in fact, they haven't affected each other's interests. Everyone wants to win the first place in this tea tasting conference. Compared with Wang Xiuhe, Wang Xiuhe is weak, so he must find some way to ensure that he is safe .One less opponent is one more chance. Even if she should have a great chance of winning, she still has to leave a back road for herself, and this back road is the Fu family, which can help her hold back the Fu family's pawn It was the second youngest of the Fu family, Fu Jingxuan, who was forced to marry a crippled man by his father and mother.

Fang Zesheng frowned, and the ink on the pen tip dripped onto the rice paper again. He wanted to change the paper to rewrite, but for some reason, he clenched the previous paper tightly in his hand. Fu Jingxuan knew that he had something to say , before he could open his mouth, he raised a finger to cover his lips, and comforted him: "It's okay, nothing will happen."

At dawn the next day, Wang Xiuhe really came.

She was so busy that she didn't touch the floor, but she didn't forget to bring Chen Fu over to show Fang Zesheng's legs. Still wearing a rich and noble dress, she sat at the head of the flower hall and talked to Fang Zesheng about some trivial things that happened recently. Chen Fu half knelt in a wheelchair Before administering acupuncture for Fang Zesheng, Wang Xiuhe held the teacup and looked at it intently for a while, seeing that Fang Zesheng's expression was normal, he put down the teacup, and couldn't bear it and said, "I'll go out for a walk, and Doctor Chen will call me in after he finishes administering the acupuncture." .”

Fang Zesheng nodded. He wanted Uncle Dumb to send her a few steps, but he saw her come to Fu Jingxuan, "Second Young Master, go too, I see you are boring sitting here."

When Wang Xiuhe came to the door, Fu Jingxuan naturally wanted to come and sit with him, but he was a little less enthusiastic than before, leaning lazily on the chair, and did not help Fang Zesheng push the wheelchair anymore.

"Are you having trouble with Zesheng?"

After leaving the gate of the inner house, Fu Jingxuan followed Wang Xiuhe along the Misty Rain Corridor built by the Fang family, and came to a rippling lotus pond. There was a hexagonal pavilion near the lotus pond, and the stone tables in the pavilion were already prepared. Several plates of refreshments were served.

Fu Jingxuan waited for Wang Xiuhe to be seated before sitting down with him, and said with a smile, "What can I do with him?"

Wang Xiuhe didn't really care about them at all, so he didn't say anything, and handed Fu Jingxuan a cup of tea.

Fu Jingxuan took the teacup and put it on the tip of his nose to smell it, "It's Tao's "Fushan Izumo"."

Wang Xiuhe laughed and said, "I didn't expect the second young master to recognize it after brewing it three times and mixing in some broken tea."

Fu Jingxuan said: "Not to mention the sweetness of the soup, Tao's tea has the strongest fragrance. There are too few three brews, if you want to completely cover up its fragrance, you just don't taste it."

Wang Xiuhe nodded, "Then the second young master will have a taste and see if you can taste what other broken tea is mixed in this tea?"

Fu Jingxuan raised the corner of his mouth, "Ma'am, it's hard for me."

Wang Xiuhe said: "It doesn't hurt to try."

Fu Jingxuan didn't refuse anymore, picked up the blue and blue variegated rabbit hair cup, put it to his mouth, took a sip, and said: "One is the Zhu Yan Sui from Lao Yu's family in Pingyang Town, and the other is the cloud needle pine from Xu Shao's family in Yanxi Pavilion, There is also Fang's tea, if you guessed right, it should be a few pieces of burnt green shoots, which can't be pressed into cakes or carved into lotuses, so Madam spilled it casually and threw it into the teapot."

Wang Xiuhe was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then clapped his hands, his eyes seemed to show pity, "I didn't expect the second young master to have such abilities. After staying in the Fu family for so many years, the truth has been buried."

Fu Jingxuan couldn't help but smile, "I'm not favored at home. Even if I know how to drink tea, I can't let my father look at me more. Rather than that, it's better to hide it so that my elder brother won't be jealous. Mother is upset when she sees it."

"You can't say that. Your father's ears were only twisted by the wind blowing by the pillow. If Liu Ruyan hadn't provoked it, there wouldn't be so many gaps between you and your father."

The corners of Fu Jingxuan's mouth raised slightly, he put down the teacup and became calm again, as if he was a little puzzled and asked: "What gap can there be between me and my father?"

Wang Xiuhe paused for a moment, then concealed: "It's nothing. It's just that Liu Ruyan has treated you for so many years, and now marrying you into the Fang family cut off your future. Don't you have any hatred for her?" ?”

Fu Jingxuan didn't make a sound, just looked at Wang Xiuhe quietly.

Wang Xiuhe said: "If it were me, I would definitely feel hatred in my heart."

Fu Jingxuan pondered for a while, "Madam, what do you want me to do for you at the tea tasting meeting?"

Wang Xiuhe refilled a cup of tea for him, and said with a smile: "Second Young Master is smart, but it's not all for me, it's also for Second Young Master himself."

Fu Jingxuan took her tea and took a sip, then smiled and said: "Madam is right."