Her movements of making tea are very skillful, as if she does it often.
When Mu Gu saw this scene, he stopped in amazement, leaned on the handrail, and looked at Song Wuyou holding his breath.
The blue skirt showed her perfection, making her skin fairer and more tender.
Her appearance and dignity are excellent.
But it is not her appearance that frightens Mu Gu deep in her heart, but her tea cooking skills.
The woman in front of me can cook tea, and she is so elegant in her gestures and gestures. How can she be arrogant, willful, savage and selfish like the rumors outside
There was a scent of tea lingering in front of the nose, and Mu Gu couldn't help but took a deep breath.
Really fragrant, really mellow.
After the tea was brewed, Song Wuyou picked up the white porcelain teacup and took a sip.
"The tea is good, but the tea is not good. It is fragrant but not reconciled." Song Wuyou frowned slightly.
"It smells so good, miss." Xu Jing stood beside her, dumbfounded that the lady could make tea.
Song Wuyou smiled and said, "Come and have a drink."
Xu Jing was extremely happy: "Okay."
She came over and sat down beside Song Wuyou.
Song Wuyou poured Xu Jing a glass and handed it to her.
When he looked up, he caught a glimpse of a white shadow in the stairwell.
Song Wuyou thought it was Gu Yanhao, but when he looked up, he saw a handsome face.
The other party was looking at her boldly, and when he met her gaze, he came back to his senses and smiled sunnyly.
"The tea is really fragrant." Mu Gu smiled as he came down, "Those who know how to taste tea will know how to live."
From her comment just now, Mu Gu knew that the woman in front of him was very knowledgeable about tea.
"Would you like a drink?" Song Wuyou asked with a smile.
She knew he was Gu Yanhao's friend, but she couldn't remember his name for a while.
"Of course." Mu Gu came over, and sat next to Song Wuyou without restraint.
Song Wuyou gave him a cup.
He took a sip and raised his handsome eyebrows.
"This is the best tea I've ever had!" That's true.
He seldom drinks tea and usually drinks a lot of horse and ox wine.
Drinking this cup of tea now, sweet and mellow, with a lingering fragrance, the whole person is full of energy and refreshed.
"Well, miss, the tea you make is really delicious." Xu Jing took a sip and felt extremely sweet.
"If it tastes good, drink more." Song Wuyou looked at Xu Jing with shining eyes.
Mu Gu turned his head, just in time to see her twinkling eyes and sweet smile, and couldn't help being amazed.
That guy Gu Yanhao is really happy.
How selfish can a master who is good to his servants be
Mu Gu felt that the rumors were really unbelievable.
"Have you ever learned how to cook tea?" Mu Gu asked curiously.
"Yeah." Song Wuyou nodded, "I have nothing to learn when I have nothing to do."
"Not bad, not bad!" Mu Gu praised: "The fragrance of tea is beautiful."
Song Wuyou generously accepted Mu Gu's praise.
Her calmness once again made Mu Gu deeply moved.
He has seen countless beautiful women with hot bodies.
Even the daughter who was born in a wealthy family and was pampered was not half as calm, chic, and dignified as the woman in front of her.
Mu Gu came out of Gu Yanhao's bedroom, intending to go back.
But after sitting down and chatting with Song Wuyou, he forgot to go home.
Song Wuyou was a staunch and cheerful woman in her previous life. During the war, she joked a lot with her brothers.
But ever since she was thrown into limbo, there was no one close enough to chat with her.
The original owner was even more pitiful, he didn't even have a friend.
Song Wuyou couldn't even remember how long it had been since they talked like this.
Mu Gu accompanied her while chatting and drinking tea, before she knew it, two cups of tea were finished.
"Song Wuyou, why don't you come to my ranch to play?" Mu Gu asked Song Wuyou expectantly.