The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

Gu Weimian got into the car of Wu Yezhou and others, but Huo Yan was not brought with him.

Just because he heard that Gu Weimian loved drinking black tea, Wu Yezhou specially picked a very famous local teahouse.

Several people chose a quiet private room to sit down.

Wu Dongli personally ordered a pot of Tieguanyin for Gu Weimian.

When the tea was served, before the waiter could close the door of the small private room, he heard a familiar voice from Bao Xiang. Just hearing this voice made him feel a slight chill: "We agreed it would be a bar, but why did it become a teahouse? "

Another strange voice hurriedly explained: "Everyone drank too much yesterday, and my body feels very uncomfortable today. Why don't we just sit in the teahouse? To be clean!"

The cold voice was silent for two seconds, and suddenly a sneer escaped, with a strong sense of ridicule, "Why, are you afraid that my father won't let you go if I die?"

Gu Weimian had already remembered the owner of the voice, Ning Quruo, Ning Yuetong's younger brother and the young master of the Ning family.

She glanced at Wu Dongli subconsciously. They were both the youngest sons in the family, suffering from heart disease. They were about the same age, but their styles were completely different.

One is so pure that he seems to have become a monk, and the other is Hu Tianzuo who wishes he could die immediately today.

She looked at Wu Dongli and realized that the expression on the man's face was different.

Gu Weimian thought that the Wu family and the Ning family were both members of the Yanjing family, and the two of them had real sympathy for each other, so they must have known each other.

Within a moment, Wu Dongli suppressed the strange scene on his face.

He picked up the teacup brought by the waiter and whispered: "Tieguanyin is neither green tea nor black tea. It is a semi-fermented tea between the two. But it is good for anti-aging, anti-arteriosclerosis, and prevention and treatment of diabetes. Effect."

As he spoke, he picked up the cup and poured Gu Weimian a cup. He took a look at the color of the tea first, frowned, and was a little dissatisfied. He turned to the waiter and said, "Bring up the tea-making utensils and I'll make the tea."

The waiter said yes. Many customers who come to the teahouse like to make tea by themselves, or order a specialized chef to make tea on the spot.

As soon as she turned around, her footsteps stopped.

In his sight, a man with an exquisite and even feminine appearance was standing quietly at the door of the box, looking at the inside of the box with a raised eyebrow and a half-smile.

He suddenly raised his legs and entered the box, picked up the pot of Tieguanyin in front of Wu Dongli, and smiled: "You really need to pay attention to your health. What's the use of living a long life?"

His eyes followed the rise and fall of the tea leaves in the transparent glass kettle. He didn't know what he thought of, and he laughed, "No matter how well we take care of ourselves, neither of us is destined to live long, so why bother? We are so tired."

Wu Dongli's face was expressionless, but he suddenly shook his hand under the table.

Wu Yezhou on the side couldn't stand it.

As a father, the last thing he can bear to hear is such words, such as life and death...

He wiped his face and took a deep breath, "Qu Ruo, we are discussing something here. My uncle will treat you to dinner later."

He looked smiling, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Ning Quruo chuckled lightly, "Talk about something?"

He seemed to have just noticed that there were other people in the box, and lazily turned his attention to the other people in the box.

He was slightly startled when he saw Gu Weimian.

I really didn't notice Gu Weimian before.

Ning Quruo felt bad when he saw Gu Weimian, "What are you doing here?"