Yan Wanshu is like a needle and needle here. She is afraid of Yan Qingrui, so she hopes to finish things faster than anyone else. Therefore, she, who always has demons, seems willing to come forward and serve tea like Yan Tianci.

Finally, it was Zhang Xueyan's turn. After experiencing the previous one, Zhang Xueyan no longer counted on Yan Hongyang. She knew that her humiliation was determined today, and she had to bear it even if she couldn't bear it. So when Yan Xiong asked someone to bring the tea, she had already accepted her fate and picked up the tea cup and went to toast the tea.

She suppressed this hatred in her heart. What is a temporary humiliation? She will get it back in the future.

After all, she still has great power and the gifts are in hand. Yan Hongyang is now obsessed with the little fairy, and he only wants to be fresh. If he gets fresh, he will still return to her side. After all, her skill on the bed is very high.

She came to worship tea, and Han Yan reached out to pick it up.

Seeing that Han Yan's hand was about to touch the teacup, suddenly, Zhang Xueyan's hand relaxed and the steaming cup of tea fell to the ground.

Tea splashed everywhere, and Han Yan's light red smoke-colored skirt was splashed. Everyone saw this change.

Zhang Xueyan was also stunned.

She didn't really want to splash out the tea just now, so she wanted to go through it like this today and then get back what she lost today.

And she didn't blame Han Yan. Even if she wanted to accuse Han Yan of intention, there was no reason, because she was looking at her eyes, and Han Yan's hand had not touched the teacup.

Moreover, Han Yan did not deliberately procrastinate.

Zhang Xueyan hurriedly looked at Yan Hongyang and said in a defense: "It's not me!"

But no one believes it is not her.

How could it be that it wasn't her?

Yan Hongyang said: "Hmph!"

Yan Tianyou looked at the wet spot on Hanyan's dress with distress and asked anxiously: "Is it hot?"

Of course it can't be hot. The tea I'm going to pay today is to drink, so Yanxiong has prepared it early in the morning, let's dry it in warmth, and it won't burn your mouth after drinking it, and it will have the aroma of tea.

That's why Yan Hongyang didn't ask, and Yan Tianyou was concerned about it and asked directly.

After asking, it didn't count. He turned to look at Zhang Xueyan, and said with disagreement: "Mom, why did you do this? She didn't offend you!"

Zhang Xueyan said: "I...I don't!"

Yan Hongyang looked at her coldly. Although she did not question and accuse her, she still felt wronged. No one believed her, and even her son did not believe her.

For the first time, she tasted this undeniable taste.

At the beginning, she had plotted against Su Ruolan and made her unable to argue. Looking at her sad look, she sneered in secret. Unexpectedly, she could taste this feeling herself now.

Everyone didn't believe her. This was actually wrong. Yan Qingrui actually believed her.

Because that cup of tea was made by her thief technique and internal strength, she cleverly made Zhang Xueyan take off the tea cup without feeling.

She couldn't have been the backing of Han Yan in Yan's mansion, and today she would help Han Yan clear the obstacles.

At this moment, Zhang Xueyan's defense fell into Yan Hongyang's eyes, but she was just a quibbling in her attempt to get rid of the crime. He stood up and was about to look at Zhang Xueyan, but Han Yan said softly: "Forget it, I'm not hurt, don't worry about it anymore."

As soon as these words were spoken, Yan Hongyang's pity for Han Yan suddenly became more and more.
Chapter completed!