In the Purple Mountain Villa at night, everyone except Lin Waner had avoided it.
After Ye Chen arrived by car, he walked directly through the courtyard on the first floor and stepped up the stone steps.
When Ye Chen entered the other courtyard, Lin Wan'er had already arrived in the courtyard. When she saw Ye Chen, she said with an expression of joy and shyness: "Young Master..."
At this time, Lin Wan'er was wearing a white gauze dress, with long hair hanging down her shoulders, and she seemed to be a little damp.
The hot spring pool next to it is still full, and there are many flower petals floating on the water, so that the whole courtyard has a faint floral smell.
Ye Chen subconsciously guessed that Lin Waner should have just finished taking a bath, so he couldn't help but feel a little unnatural. He deliberately stopped looking at the hot spring pool, but looked at Lin Waner, and said with a bit of nervousness: "Miss Lin, I'm sorry to be like this.
Excuse me for being late. In addition to the things I promised the three old gentlemen before, I still have some things that I need Miss Lin to help me solve."
Lin Wan'er bowed slightly to Ye Chen and smiled sweetly. Her stunning beauty made people intoxicated and fascinated. Then she lightly opened her red lips and said softly: "Young Master, you are so polite. I can share your worries with you. It is the blessing of our family. You have
If you have any questions, just tell me and I will try my best to help you answer them."
After that, she made a gesture of invitation toward the boudoir, and said softly: "Master, please come into the room and chat slowly!"
Ye Chen nodded and followed Lin Wan'er into her boudoir. At this time, in the living room on the first floor, Lin Wan'er had prepared tea in advance. The special tea fragrance filled the whole room, making people feel refreshed.
Lin Wan'er led Ye Chen to the small tea table and said to Ye Chen: "Master, please sit down. I will serve you tea. If you have anything you want to ask, just ask me."
Ye Chen nodded and followed the instructions, and the two of them sat down cross-legged across the tea table.
Here, Lin Wan'er poured a cup of tea for Ye Chen and said, "Master, please use it."
Ye Chen couldn't help but ask her: "This tea should be the tea cake from the mother of Pucha, right?"
"Yes." Lin Wan'er said with a smile: "I don't want to drink it at ordinary times, but I only want to make a pot when the young master comes."
Ye Chen said seriously: "You still have to be frugal. After all, this tea will be gone after you drink it. If you want to get this taste back in the future, I'm afraid it won't be that easy."
Lin Wan'er smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, both the tea tree and the tea leaves will one day completely die out. The same goes for people. Although tea is precious, as long as it is drunk at the right time, it is never too much."
After that, she picked up her tea cup and said to Ye Chen: "Master, please."
Ye Chen nodded, picked up the tea cup, and took a slow sip. The refreshing aroma of tea filled his mouth and nose in an instant, which was amazing.
At this time, Lin Wan'er put down the tea cup and asked Ye Chen: "By the way, I wonder if the young master has something that needs the slave family to help him clear up his doubts?"
Ye Chen put down his tea cup and asked with a serious and expectant expression: "Ms. Lin, do you know what Shenglongge is?"
"Shenglongge?!" Lin Wan'er suddenly frowned and asked, "Where did you hear this term, Master?!"