Siheyuan: Heavy Industry Revitalizes the Country

Chapter 129: Flower tea? Black tea?

"If I have to get married one day, I hope to marry someone who also has a yard like this."

When Yin Qingqiu said this, he looked at Fang Xiang very seriously.

"Uh......"

Fang Xiang rubbed his nose. He knew very well what Yin Qingqiu meant.

However, he really couldn't respond to this.

I sat on the edge of the bed awkwardly, trying to find an excuse to go out.

But I didn't expect that Yin Qingqiu would sit over directly.

She put her arms around his neck and leaned in, resting her head on his shoulder.

Strands of hair brushed across Fang Xiang's face.

Then, my short-circuited brain was filled with a sudden fragrance.

"I......"

Fang Xiang was about to say something and reached out to push Yin Qingqiu away.

"Shh... let me hold you for a while."

Yin Qingqiu said softly, leaving no room for doubt and telling him to shut up.

Fang Xiang remembered that Ji Pengwei always said that Yin Qingqiu was a very brutal Tyrannosaurus Rex.

When I thought of the Shudao Mountain in Sichuan and Chongqing, I suddenly felt afraid to move.

. . . . . .

"Qiu...Sister Qiu..."

If you don’t get up, I’m going to eat you...”

But his mind was still clear after all, and Fang Xiang forced himself to speak out in a murmur.

“Ah… ah???

I... I'm going to wash my face..."

Yin Qingqiu suddenly realized something and stood up abruptly.

. . . . . .

He quickly turned around, pretended to wash his face, and walked out of the room.

It was just that she walked too fast, causing the fork of her cheongsam to open particularly wide.

. . . . . .

Fang felt his eyes were about to bulge out, he touched his nose, luckily he didn't have a nosebleed.

Otherwise it would be embarrassing.

As soon as I stood up, I felt uncomfortable and looked down.

. . . . . .

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He immediately turned around, walked through the bathroom, returned to the bedroom, and changed into clean clothes.

When he walked out, Yin Qingqiu was already sitting upright in the middle hall.

Drinking tea slowly.

"Don't tell anyone about what happened just now, understand?"

Yin Qingqiu's cold voice came.

"Um..."

Fang Xiang nodded obediently.

But they forgot that even if Yin Qingqiu was trying to keep a straight face, she was at best just a girl who was not even 20 years old.

It's just that at this moment, both of them looked like children who had done something wrong.

He lowered his head and drank tea sullenly.

Until the water in the kettle is completely drunk.

"I'll go boil some water."

Just when Fang was about to lick the water and boil it again.

However, Yin Qingqiu picked up the kettle in advance, stood up and walked towards the well in the yard.

He bent down, raised his hand to grasp the lever, and pressed it up and down a few times.

The water in the well flowed smoothly out of the water pipe.

Fang wanted to force herself to turn her head away and not look at the beautiful curves tightly wrapped in the cheongsam.

After a while, the water in the kettle slowly boiled.

Yin Qingqiu first put the teapot in place, and then washed the purple clay teapot, fairness cup and cups with boiling water.

Then she opened the tinplate and grabbed a pinch of black tea with her slender white fingers.

Throw it into the purple clay teapot and start brewing.

Fang Xiang just watched quietly, even though his brewing technique was very clumsy.

But there is some beauty in it.

Soon, a cup of hot black tea was placed in front of him.

"In fact, black tea looks better when brewed in a white porcelain cup."

Fang Xiang said this subconsciously.

“It’s a bit too monotonous to always use the same tea set to make the same kind of tea.

Just as life needs variety, drinking tea is no exception.

Change to new tea leaves and use different tea sets.

Even though they are all tea, you can taste and feel different when you drink it.

It’s different, isn’t it?”

Yin Qingqiu's voice was no longer as cold as before.

These words seem to have other implications.

But he didn't dare to think or guess too much.

Maybe, we are just talking about tea?

Through the refraction of sunlight, her earlobes had turned red.

Even the fine hairs on it are clearly visible.

Fang Xiang reached out to pick up the teacup and took a sip.

Sweet, mellow, full-bodied and smooth.

It is indeed a different flavor compared to the fragrance, mellowness, sweetness and elegance of jasmine tea.

"They are all good teas that are worth savoring for a lifetime.

But, jasmine tea came early and is deeply in my heart, how can I bear to abandon it.

Black tea is good, but it’s hard to keep going, so why not...”

Fang thought for a moment and decided to express his thoughts in a tactful way.

But before he could finish, he was interrupted by Yin Qingqiu.

“Are there any options for black tea?

No, it has no choice.

Once it has entered your mouth, it cannot enter the mouth of others.

Keep it for now.

Whether it is scented tea or black tea, there is no need to rank them.

Black tea today, flower tea tomorrow, drink slowly and savor slowly.

Time reveals a person's true character; a journey reveals a horse's strength.

There is still a long time to go, why do you say so early that black tea is not a good tea that can accompany you throughout your life? "

Yin Qingqiu held the teacup in one hand and spun it under his lips.

The corners of his mouth slowly curved.

His eyes were looking at the tea in the cup, but the words were in Fang Xiang's ears.

It's still about people.

Speechless.

Cup after cup.

The kettle was empty again.

"I have to go back now, won't you see me off?"

Yin Qingqiu put down the teacup and looked up at Fang Xiang.

Although it was a question, the words were quite affirmative.

"it is good."

Fang Xiang nodded.

He got up, opened the gate, and backed the car out.

Yin Qingqiu took the initiative to close the courtyard door before opening the passenger door and sitting in.

"Go home or go to the First Ministry of Machine Building?"

Fang Xiang stopped the car at the intersection, turned around and asked.

"Let's go to the First Ministry of Machine Building. We can also get the blueprints back."

Yin Qingqiu smiled.

This girl is still thinking about doing things for her father.

Although there is only one year difference in age.

But Liu Shuying is like a minor who needs to be taken care of and concerned.

But Yin Qingqiu, if you don't pay attention to her age.

She looks like an independent strong woman.

Fang Xiang shook his head, released the clutch, stepped on the accelerator, turned the steering wheel, and turned onto the road.

It is said that men are most attractive when they are focused.

It is most appropriate to use it at this time.

Just like Yin Qingqiu's eyes, they were fixed closely on him.

This is perfectly verified.

When you are halfway there.

"You should install a phone at home. You can ask my dad to help you apply for one."

Yin Qingqiu suddenly started talking about the phone call.

"Well, then I will wait for Jiayin."

Fang Xiang originally wanted to refuse subconsciously.

But on second thought, a phone call is better than someone coming to your door directly.

Soon, the jeep stopped at the gate of the First Ministry of Machine Building.

And if you come for the first time, you need to show your letter of introduction and student ID.

You also have to look at the gatekeeper's face, be questioned, and wait for them to call to confirm.

The treatment for talents is completely different.

Today, Fang Xiang took out a pass from the First Ministry of Machine Building and waved it outside the car window a few times.

The door was quickly opened by the security staff at the gate.

When the jeep slowly drove into the compound, Fang Xiang took a special look at it.

The guard standing at the door was holding the 81-bar in his arms.

The car stopped steadily downstairs of the office building.

"Isn't it inconvenient for you to be here in this outfit?"

Fang wanted to get off the car and was about to go up the stairs.

I turned my head subconsciously and saw that Yin Qingqiu was still sitting steadily in the car.

I immediately understood what this girl was thinking.

He asked.

"Yes, you are so smart."

Yin Qingqiu immediately put on a sweet smile.

Fang Xiang suddenly got goose bumps all over his body in such a hot day.

I should have thought of it earlier. She would definitely send her home myself!

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