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"Miss Xiao, hello." Luo Junhui nodded slightly in greeting.

Xiao Muran also nodded in return, but did not speak, and Ran Qingyin stopped pretending to read magazines, and raised her head to look at Xiao Muran with interest.

"Qingyin, I went to your office to look for you but I didn't find you. You are here." Luo Junhui didn't feel the indifference from Xiao Moran and Ran Qingyin because of rejection, but continued to talk to Ran Qingyin.

"Hmm." Ran Qingyin closed the magazine and stood up, with a formulaic smile on her lips, "You need me for something?"

"Uncle Mu's birthday is coming up. I don't know what to give this year, so I invite you to choose together. How about it? Do you have time?" Luo Junhui smiled modestly, even looking a little afraid of not getting the approval of his sweetheart Anxiety.

Ran Qingyin narrowed her eyes, still maintaining the smile on her lips, some thoughts flashed in her mind, "Okay, please go down and wait for me first."

Luo Junhui couldn't wait for his wish, but before he could answer, a cold voice came from the other side, "If Mr. Luo doesn't mind, can you let me join?"

"Of course I don't mind, then I'll go down first, my car is parked in front of your building." Luo Junhui turned around and smiled at Xiao Muran, showing no trace of dissatisfaction, and then politely exited Xiao Muran's office .

As soon as Luo Junhui left, Ran Qingyin continued to sit back on the sofa, crossed her legs and opened the magazine again, as if she was reading it seriously, and she didn't seem to be at all curious about why Xiao Muran wanted to go together.

"Don't you ask me why?" Xiao Muran came over and sat beside Ran Qingyin, she was very curious why Ran Qingyin agreed instead of refusing, but Ran Qingyin was not curious why she wanted to go together.

"Why do you ask?" Ran Qingyin closed the magazine and rested her head on Xiao Moran's shoulder, "Of course my Xiao'er is worried about me, isn't it right?"

"Why didn't you refuse?" Xiao Muran answered the wrong question, she really felt that Ran Qingyin could see her thoughts clearly.

"Do you remember that I told you that the evidence that my sister's car accident was caused by him is in Yihan's hands?" Ran Qingyin raised her head and said seriously, and continued after seeing Xiao Moran nodding, "Luo Junhui and an organization It's related, so now I can't reject him immediately, and I can't make him pay the price immediately, otherwise it will be easy to scare the snake, and Yihan will not be able to find out his details."

"He hides it very deeply." Xiao Muran recalled Luo Junhui's natural and unaffected expression since the two short meetings, "Without knowing my real identity, I was polite both times I met, but But there is a ruthlessness in my heart that wants to put the person in front of me to death."

"He doesn't dare to make a second move for the time being." Ran Qingyin analyzed, "After all, your current identity is eye-catching, one after another accidents will attract the attention of the media and the family that has made good friends with us, and the only ones who suffer at that time will be It's him."

What Luo Junhui wanted was not just Ran Qingyin, nor Xiao Moran's life, but to achieve the ultimate goal through these. If he was a little crazy, it would give them a headache, because in that case, they would not be able to guess him at all. He will do something, but he is still very good at planning, so Ran Qingyin and Mu Yihan can easily think of what he will do.

"I understand." Is Xiao Moran someone who has experienced the political affairs of the court, or understands these open and secret struggles, "Go on, don't make him wait too long."

This time is not off-duty time, so there are only Xiao Moran and Ran Qingyin in the elevator.

"Looking at Luo Junhui's appearance, all my attention is on you. I always feel weird when I follow. There is a word to describe it..." Xiao Moran thought of a word he had seen before when he was watching a TV series, but he couldn't think of it all at once. To put it bluntly, it is a description of a couple being together. If there are other people around at this time, then that word can be used to describe it.

"That's called 'light bulb', but..." Ran Qingyin turned around and smiled, "You're not, you should think so, all those who want to develop a relationship with us are 'light bulbs' who disturb us, including Luo Jun Hui, but looking at his appearance, I guess he won't guess his nature."

"Yes, it's this word. You have a lot of adjectives here, but some of them are very strange." Xiao Moran smiled slightly because of Ran Qingyin's last statement. She is not used to saying it, but it doesn't mean she doesn't like this statement.

"Where is it? It's very appropriate. When the light bulb is on, it's very dazzling. I wish it would disappear, just like Luo Junhui's existence when we go shopping later. Xiao Er, do you agree?" Ran Qingyin shone brightly. Looking at Xiao Muran with her eyes, she feels particularly safe in the dimly lit and airtight elevator, but Xiao Muran knows that no matter where she is, whether the space is wide or not, the warmth that Ran Qingyin brings to her will always make her feel at ease .

She didn't speak, but the uncontrollable curvature of her lips and the focused eyes on Ran Qingyin betrayed her thoughts.

The two walked out of the elevator side by side, Ran Qingyin took Xiao Muran's arm naturally, Luo Junhui's car was parked outside Tianlin, saw them coming out, he looked at the intimate posture of the two, and opened the door of the back seat car door.

"Qingyin, what do you want to give?" Luo Junhui drove the car and glanced at the empty passenger seat beside him, the temperature in his eyes was not as hot as the words on his mouth.

Ran Qingyin took Xiao Muran's hand and gently played with it under the cover of the back of the chair, "Let me first ask Yihan what she bought, don't buy the same one as her."

While talking, the other hand is already dialing Mu Yihan's number. Think about Uncle Mu's favorite tea, or buy tea or tea sets. It is not a relationship, but a sincere one. That kind of expensive things are not suitable for gifting. At that time, Uncle Mu can only say that he buys things that he doesn't need like others.

"What? You're calling to treat me to dinner?" When the phone was connected, Mu Yihan's half-joking voice came, and it sounded like he was in a pretty good mood.

"No, I'm just asking what you bought for your dad, so that I don't have to buy the same one." Ran Qingyin was still rubbing Xiao Muran's hand with the other hand. Open your hand with the palm facing upwards, watching Ran Qingyin cover her hand, and then squeeze her fingertips little by little, the same slender and fair hands are under the initiative of Ran Qingyin and the passiveness of Xiao Muran It just fit together.

"Tea set, my dad talked about it before, so I took this opportunity to buy him a purple clay tea set." Mu Yihan said while signing the document.

"Tea set? It's a good thing I called you, otherwise I would have to buy again." Ran Qingyin smiled, but all the senses in her body seemed to be concentrated on the clasped hands, and she could only feel the palm of the hand the warmth.

"Well, the tea set, Wei Ning and I will give this together." Mu Yihan couldn't stop the sweetness in his heart as he spoke, at least Luo Weining didn't object to it that day.

"Then I'll buy tea. I remember that your dad likes to drink oolong tea, and he told me which store he bought it from." Ran Qingyin murmured, "Okay, I'll hang up. I'll treat you to dinner another day."

After hanging up the phone, Ran Qingyin didn't answer Luo Junhui's question before the call. She was thinking about Mu Yihan's words in her mind, and then turned to look at Xiao Moran, "Sister, do you know how to pick tea leaves?"

"Not very good at it." Xiao Moran said lightly, she felt that now she was moving towards Ran Qingyin's unruly direction, and the hands of the two were still intimately intertwined, and neither of them had the intention of breaking free. And Ran Qingyin called herself "sister" at the moment, although she knew it was a cover-up in front of Luo Junhui, but when she thought that her parents thought they were sisters, she felt a little taboo.

"At that moment, help me choose." Ran Qingyin felt that the poetic and picturesque things of the ancients were all bound together. Xiao Muran must be being modest. Xiao Muran's piano is so beautiful, tea is a must for a rich family. How could she have never touched something like this, it is estimated that she still has a lot of research.In her previous life, she was a majestic princess, the daughter of a king of a country, and she must have seen more things than ordinary people.

"Tea?" Luo Junhui asked, "Is it too simple?"

In his opinion, with the identity of the Mu family, things like tea that are too homely are obviously not extravagant enough. What he gave away in the past few times were cigarettes, wine or expensive accessories. It is only face-saving when you send such things. , so when he said to Ran Qingyin that tea leaves were "too simple", he still felt that this word could not summarize what he wanted to express at all.

Ran Qingyin raised the corners of her mouth and smiled lightly, and met Luo Junhui's eyes in the rearview mirror. Luo Junhui quickly looked away and continued to concentrate on driving, but in just two seconds, Ran Qingyin Then he could see the dissatisfaction and greed in Luo Junhui's eyes.I didn't care about it at the beginning so I didn't think so, but now that I know that he has something in mind, those obvious things have been explained.

After arriving at the place and getting off the car, Ran Qingyin still took Xiao Muran's hand, and Luo Junhui followed. Ran Qingyin's smile and silence just now made him unable to guess her happiness and anger. Word.

"Hello, welcome." The clerk greeted with a smile, leaning his upper body [-] degrees forward, "This store is divided into a tea section and a tea set section, which one do you need?"

"Let's look at the tea leaves." Ran Qingyin is very sure of her decision, saying that buying tea leaves is buying tea leaves, and she will not change because of Luo Junhui's dissatisfaction. Even if she can't refuse Luo Junhui for the time being, she doesn't need to go against her own will too much will.

"Sister, Tie Guanyin, help me to have a look." Ran Qingyin looked at Xiao Muran expectantly, Tie Guanyin tea should have existed in ancient times, but I don't know if this tea was widely spread in Xiao Muran's time.

Xiao Moran really couldn't bear to tell her that he knew a thing or two about tea, but he had never heard of this tea at all, but seeing how excited she was, let's take a look.

At this time, Luo Junhui also looked at Xiao Moran with interest. He didn't agree to send it off, but it didn't mean he was not curious. Didn't expect a business woman like Xiao Moran to have such a leisurely mood?Still pick tea?It really impressed him.

Xiao Muran took some tea leaves and put them in the palm of her hand to look at them for a while. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw a teacup next to the tea leaves. She held it in front of her and tilted her palm holding the tea leaves. The crisp sound of the collision.

"Qingyin, can I buy two copies of this tea?" Xiao Moran hadn't drank tea for a long time, this time he was just looking at it, but he was a little interested in this tea named "Tieguanyin".

"Okay, do you want to drink too?" Ran Qingyin signaled the clerk to follow Xiao Moran's words. It was rare that Xiao Moran had something he wanted, and of course she would be satisfied, but she was curious about why she suddenly wanted to buy Tieguanyin.

"I just looked at the shape and color. I don't know if my judgment is correct, but when I hold it in my hand, I feel that the leaf body is heavy, and there is a crisp sound when I put it in the pot. Although I still need to smell the fragrance and taste it, but From this point of view, I think this tea is considered superior, so I want to give it a try and see if my judgment is wrong." Xiao Muran said with great interest.

To judge whether tea is good or bad, she usually does a few steps, which are the steps she thinks can determine the good or bad.Look at its shape, listen to its sound, observe its color, smell its fragrance, taste its rhyme, all the steps are satisfactory to her to be regarded as superior. She doesn't know how to look at the shape of Tieguanyin just now, but the color is still fresh Run, so she planned to let Ran Qingyin buy it back and let herself look up the information and then complete all the steps.

"Miss Xiao is really knowledgeable, otherwise I wouldn't read these things." Luo Junhui looked at Xiao Muran and said, but he still thinks that business gatherings are not suitable for giving such things that are too leisurely and leisurely, and it is better to be extravagant good.

Ran Qingyin made the payment, turned around and took Xiao Moran's arm, and raised the tea in her hand as if to ask for credit. When paying just now, the clerk said that if you want to drink Tieguanyin, it is better to use purple sand tea set. She remembered that someone had given it to her father. Tea sets, but no one in the family has a hobby in this area, so no one has touched those tea sets so far. When she gets home, she wants to see if there is any purple sand tea set. If not, she will come to buy it.

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