Chapter Thirteen: The Future is Long
Ye Lancheng was silent again. He looked at An Zhisu, not knowing what he was thinking.
An Zhisu was a little frustrated. She said so much, her mouth was a little dry. Even if you don’t speak, can you give me a reaction first? Don’t let her feel that she said so much to a piece of wood.
"Drink tea?" After a while, Ye Lancheng finally spoke again, but he said something that he had nothing to do with the agreement.
An Zhisu opened his mouth and wanted to say "What tea to drink? Can you give me a reaction?" But after pursing his lips, he felt a little thirsty, so he subconsciously nodded: "Drink."
After saying that, he realized that he had been led by Ye Lancheng, and then bit his lip with regret.
Ye Lancheng's mouth curled up slightly. He took his hand from his forehead, took out the tea set from the drawer, put it on one by one, and then began to make tea.
An Zhisu had nowhere to put his eyes, so he placed it on his busy hands. His hands were long and clearly distinguished, which was more beautiful than the pianist's hands. He should have made tea frequently, his movements were very skillful, and he felt like he was flowing.
I have to say that good-looking people are really pleasing to the eye for everything they do. An Zhisu's heart disappeared inexplicably because of his always silent anger.
Realizing that Ye Lancheng had magically resolved his anger invisibly, An Zhisu sighed again, and indeed he was facing a beautiful face, and he couldn't get angry even if he wanted to get angry.
"Try it." In the dark, Ye Lancheng's tea had been brewed. He twisted a small porcelain cup with tweezers and put it in front of her. The tea color inside was shining with a faint golden red color.
An Zhisu sucked his nose, and the tea smelled like a nose, which smelled good.
Holding up the tea cup, An Zhisu took a sip first. She didn't know much about tea, but she could drink it from Pu'er. There was a chrysanthemum fragrance in Pu'er, which seemed to add a little chrysanthemum. The two blended each other and created a particularly attractive smell.
An Zhisu took a few sips on her back. After a cup of tea, her thirst was relieved and the air in her stomach disappeared. Then she realized that something was happening, and the chrysanthemums were depressed!
Damn, did Ye Lancheng deliberately add chrysanthemum tea in Pu'er? This is to tease her that she was so angry just now.
Blackhearted!
An Zhisu looked at Ye Lancheng in annoyance and secretly made a final decision on him.
"Do you still want it?" Ye Lancheng pretended not to see her embarrassed eyes and asked expressionlessly.
An Zhisu fell down and put the teacup in front of him with a snap: "You want it!"
Ye Lancheng's lips curled up again, adding a cup of tea to her.
An Zhisu picked it up and continued to drink it. This time he was not anxious and tasted it slowly.
Ye Lan saw that she was so angry that she continued her previous words: "I won't sign this agreement."
An Zhisu drank tea and asked, "Where are you unsatisfied?"
"No dissatisfaction." Ye Lancheng shook his head and paused, "It's just that there's no need."
An Zhisu frowned, not quite understanding what he meant.
"I said that marriage is not a joke. After getting married, I will not divorce. Since you are my wife, everything I have belongs to you. I will give you whatever you want. I will protect you and not let others bully you." Ye Lancheng's speech was also not fast or slow, and he had no feelings, but he was very serious.
An Zhisu's heart suddenly jumped for a half beat. Ye Lancheng's words were very seductive. Even though his tone was very indifferent, it gave An Zhisu a powerful impact. For many years, An Zhisu has been protecting himself. Suddenly, a man said that he would protect her, and An Zhisu was inexplicably moved.
"I... I'm afraid you will regret it in the future, so you don't understand me. You should know that I just want to use your wings to hide. As you are, you can marry someone of a good match." An Zhisu said frankly under the touch of his heart.
"The future is long, let's understand slowly." Ye Lancheng seemed to have no idea whether An Zhisu wanted to use his power or use him, but said eight words without hesitation.
Chapter completed!