No. 1 rich family abandons young

"You can be disappointed if you're disappointed, but I'm not out of face." Shen Lang said lightly.

If it is really for the sake of face, it is not a 1 yuan pot of tea.

Moreover, Shen Lang's heart is very peaceful, he likes to drink tea, he doesn't care about the price of tea, whether it is expensive or cheap, he just wants to satisfy his heart.

"I don't mean anything malicious, but you have to understand that you are different from us. You have no background, no career, and you are still in the stage of struggle. You should not maintain that poor vanity and compare yourself to Qi Huayu." Song Ci Said bluntly.

However, Shen Lang was dumbfounded.

What is the comparison with Qi Huayu? Qi Huayu is qualified to compare?

"I probably understand what you mean, but I really don't." Shen Lang shook his head and smiled helplessly.

"If Qi Huayu wasn't at the next table at this time, would you still order this pot of 1 yuan tea? Isn't it just to show Qi Huayu? I'm more direct, for your own good." Song Ci said.

"This is really not true, you think too much." Shen Lang smiled helplessly again.

"Then why can't you spend rationally? Although 1 yuan is not much to me and Guan Ju, it is worth two months' rent to you. This pot of tea is equivalent to drinking up two months' rent. " Song Ci frowned and said.

"Actually, some time ago I helped treat people's diseases and earned a little money, so I thought it would be okay to be reckless tonight." Shen Lang said.

"Hey! Well! Although we can't be together, I still hope that you will get better and better. Don't waste my grandfather's cultivation of you. We are still good friends." Song Ci said bluntly.

Guan Ju on the side showed an imperceptible smile on the corner of her mouth. She felt that this Miss Song's heart was not bad, but she had a very straightforward personality and couldn't coax the young master. I thought about going one step further than my benefactor.

And Shen Lang didn't care about Song Ci's words, he never thought about being with Song Ci, unless Song Ci clings to him with a stern face, then he might soften his heart.

"Come on, drink tea." Shen Lang just smiled lightly and didn't answer Song Ci's words.

The three continued drinking tea and chatting.

Guan Ju came to Shen Lang for tea this time, and actually wanted to talk about some personal matters, but Song Ci was also there, and some things were inconvenient to talk about, so they didn't talk.

The three patronized and chatted, and after 10 minutes, the pot of tea was finished.

Bai Yunying had already finished drinking, Shen Lang wanted to change the taste.

So he unzipped his backpack and reached in.

Shen Lang's actions did not attract much attention from Song Ci.

This is a black backpack without a brand logo, it looks plain, Song Ci only knows that Shen Lang often sees Shen Lang carrying it when he commutes to and from Jianghua University.

Song Ci didn't think much about it, but thought it contained office equipment.

But at this moment, Shen Lang took out an ordinary transparent glass jar from the black backpack.

In the jar, there are plain-looking tea leaves.

Seeing this scene, Song Ci and Guan Ju showed surprise on their faces.

"Shen Lang, who is this?" Song Ci asked suspiciously.

"The pot of Bai Yunying is finished, drink some of this." Shen Lang pointed to the glass jar.

Hearing this, Song Cixiu frowned, and pursed her small mouth, showing a strange expression.

This was the first time she saw a person who came to a teahouse to drink tea and brought his own tea.

"Shen Lang, I feel embarrassed for you, you actually..." Song Ci was too embarrassed to continue.

"I'll soak it later, you two taste it, it tastes very good." Shen Lang said indifferently.

Seeing Shen Lang's indifferent appearance, Song Ci became even more angry.

She was thinking, just now Shen Lang clearly said that he earned a little money from seeing a doctor and could afford to drink tea, but why did he bring his own tea into the teahouse?
Could it be that Shen Lang's claim that he has money to drink tea is a lie?Is it for that vanity?Can't afford the second pot, so I took out the tea that came with me?

"Shen Lang, you still lied to me after all." Song Ci's beautiful clear eyes looked at Shen Lang, filled with disappointment.

"What are you talking about?" Shen Lang was confused, thinking that I lied to you for money or for sex.

"You just said that you have money to drink tea, so how do you explain it now? Don't you think it's embarrassing to bring your own tea?" Song Ci said bluntly.

"If you feel ashamed, you don't have to drink it." Shen Lang said while taking tea from the glass jar.

"Shen Lang, please explain clearly, otherwise we can't even be friends." Song Ci questioned.

"There is nothing to explain. This tea was sent by people from my hometown. I usually like to drink tea, so I bring it with me. I drink it when I go to work. I bought a pot of tea in front of me, and I made my own tea in the second pot. Fengya Xuan will not have any objection." Shen Lang has already brewed the tea.

"But, you..." Song Ci hesitated to speak.

"If you dislike my low-grade tea, you don't have to drink it."

The reason why Shen Lang took out his tea was also for Guan Ju and Song Ci to taste it, but Song Ci was ungrateful.

Song Ci saw this glass jar without any packaging, and guessed that it was the local tea grown by Shen Lang's old family, and she always drank famous tea, and never drank one that was less than 1000 yuan a tael, let alone Might try earth tea.

One reason is her family background. She was born in a wealthy family and was greatly influenced by the environment.The second reason is that this kind of local tea is not strict enough in terms of hygiene, and the standard will be greatly lower than those luxury teas.

"I don't dislike the low-grade tea, but won't I get stomach upset after drinking this tea?" Song Ci no longer wants to worry about whether Shen Lang has money for tea, and now she cares more about the hygienic condition of the tea.

"This is picked and roasted from wild tea trees on the mountain. It is pure and natural without pesticides, so don't worry." Shen Lang said.

"Then the taste of this tea..." Song Ci didn't speak too bluntly this time, she also felt that what she said before might hurt Shen Lang's self-esteem.

After finishing speaking, Song Ci added: "Don't get me wrong, I don't dislike the low-grade tea, it's just that I am born with a weak constitution, and my usual eating habits are also light, and the esophagus and stomach are relatively weak, so I am worried about soil tea. The tea soup of tea will hurt the esophagus and stomach."

Shen Lang expressed his understanding of Song Ci's remarks.

Just an hour ago in the old restaurant in the ancient city, Shen Lang held hands with Song Ci. He accidentally touched Song Ci's pulse, and knew that the girl was very weak.

"Don't worry, this is local tea, and it's not local tea. The tea soup is fine and soft. It's okay to drink a few more cups. I know medicine, so don't worry."

In this respect, Shen Lang is very professional.

At this time, Guan Ju also persuaded: "Miss Song Ci, come and have a taste of this tea."

After speaking, Guan Ju picked up the teacup and tasted it lightly.

Immediately, she showed a very friendly smile: "Good tea, Miss Song Ci, it's really good."

"Really...really?"

"Miss Song Ci, you will definitely like it."

Song Cixing was probably also infected by Guan Ju's gentle smile, and looked down at the tea soup in the teacup.

Tea color is dark green, clear, with a quiet aroma.

This made Song Ci try to pick up the teacup and put it under her cherry lips.

Before entering the mouth, I felt an indescribable fragrance, refreshing.

Afterwards, Song Ci tasted it in his mouth, and sipped lightly into the small celadon cup with his pink mouth.

In an instant, Song Ci's naturally long and curved eyelashes trembled a few times.

The teeth and cheeks remain fragrant, the taste is mellow and sweet, the aroma is like orchid, and the charm is profound!
Song Ci was completely conquered by this tea soup!
After one cup is finished, Song Ci will have another cup.

Emma smells so good!

Just now he disliked this local tea, but now he is completely fascinated.

"This... what kind of tea is this?"