After drinking tea again, Joseph Needham looked up at me.
I looked up quietly and responded to him;
He poured me tea, poured him himself, and then continued to drink tea...
Mingfeng didn't know when he went out. When Jian came back, melodious light music sounded in the private room, with a faint mood, making the room look quieter and more elegant.
Well, every private room I have exquisite workmanship, I have thought about it little by little, [
I dare to pretend to be elegant.
Of course, the more elegant one is the one opposite me, a very handsome young man, with a sense of course.
I have seen many handsome guys, but I have several of them at home.
Mingfeng looks very good too;
If we add the four heroes of the Tan family and those boss-level younger brothers, we will be even more uncountable.
But they didn't have the noble character of the handsome guy in front of them.
If you just stand or sit, you will feel a sense of being natural all over your body, and this is how the world should be.
I rarely see this temperament in others;
Even those distinguished guests from Yu Yanbing’s wedding grandmother rarely have this taste.
Perhaps, this is another level of strong man, and I am an eye-opener.
I was originally an ordinary person with little knowledge. I worshiped the young man in front of me with a forty-five degrees of vision.
The spring in the morning strolls in through the window, with a strange sigh of pleasure, gently popping up the petals under the window.
Clivia uses the fair and symmetry of nature to support its beautiful flowers, which are generous and elegant, and a gentleman is as light as water.
Joseph Needham's delicate facial features reflected on the table that was wiped very cleanly, and in his phoenix eyes, there was a deep feeling that I couldn't understand.
Time slowly melted in the fragrance of tea, and then I drank it quietly, and nothing was alarmed.
After... when the teapot tilted to sixty-seven degrees, Joseph Needham said:
"Tomorrow, this time..."
Uh, I nodded,
If a big man just needs someone to sit with him, I can do this.[
"Yin Siqi, can speak English?"
Joseph Needham asked the most insignificant question, obviously not what he thought