Chapter 91 Fate Problem

Mu Jinchen made tea calmly, and explained, "My sister opened this tea art house to pass the time. She doesn't come here once a week on weekdays, but today I bumped into it."

"I see. Ran Ran and I also like to come here to pass the time. It's elegant and clean, much better than those high-end coffee shops."

Mu Jinchen asked lightly, "You also met here yesterday?"

Wushuang held the small purple sand cup and looked at him in surprise, "How do you know?"

"It happened to be on the phone with Jun Xiang, and I said that."

Wushuang suddenly felt that her circle of work, relatives, and friends seemed to overlap with Mu Jinchen's circle, and she couldn't avoid it even if she wanted to.

Last time she sprained her foot, he called Jun Xiang to inform Ran Ran, this time...

She didn't know whether it was right or wrong for her to agree to his proposal. She always felt that there was an inextricable net between him and her, and she couldn't avoid it no matter what.

"What are you thinking about?" Seeing that she was lost in thought, Mu Jinchen asked lightly.

"Thinking about the fate between people."

The waiter came over with some snacks, and Mu Jinchen poured her tea, with a beautiful curve on the corners of his lips, "I can't hide from the encounter, it's useless to think about it, come and taste this lotus root cake and bitter gourd cake, although It's not the season, but the taste is still good."

Wushuang smiled when he heard the words, and ate some snacks with tea.

"Sure enough, how did you come up with the idea of ​​dating here? You're not afraid of your sister seeing?" Wushuang asked curiously, the blind date was unexpectedly in her sister's tea house.

Mu Jinchen picked up a piece of bitter gourd cake and put it in his mouth, swallowed it slowly, took a sip of tea and said, "At first I didn't know it was you, but I just wanted her to see that the corners of her eyes are higher than mine, if I don't If you like it, tell her, and she will help the old man at home a little bit."

Wushuang remembered something, laughed out loud, and teased, "Why didn't the girl who didn't match the sex last time have an appointment here?"

Mu Jinchen raised his brows and curled his lips, "I've learned to laugh at me."

Wushuang squeezed a mouthful of lotus root crisps and put them in his mouth, patted the crumbs on his hands lightly, took the boiling kettle aside and said, "Don't dare, dare not, I'll make you a pot of tea to make amends."

Looking at his elegant and leisurely movements, it is really itchy.

"my pleasure."

After leaving these four words, he pushed the purple clay pot in front of her.

The corners of Wushuang's mouth are slightly curved. When she is happy, the corners of her eyebrows and eyes will be raised slightly, giving people a sense of joy.

Although the movement of making tea was not as swift as Mu Jinchen's, it was extremely proficient and smooth, and it could be seen that he had put a lot of effort into it.

Mu Jinchen was not surprised at all. A woman like her can make tea, arrange flowers, draw pictures, play chess, play the piano... Such things will not surprise people at all. She is inherently graceful, and doing these things seems Only pleasing to the eye.

It is rather surprising that he will participate in Sanda competitions.

"Not bad." Mu Jinchen commented pertinently.

"It's nothing, practice makes perfect. Grandpa likes to drink tea, and he will brew a few pots in his spare time."

Wushuang said, pushing the brewed tea to him, "Come, let Mr. Mu taste it."

The black and clear starry eyes stared at him right and wrong, as sincere as a primary school student waiting for his teacher's comment.

Mu Jinchen took the purple sand cup with his slender fingers, took a sip, nodded and said, "The water temperature is better controlled than me, not bad."