Cheng Yaojia was startled, subconsciously straightened her clothes, cleared her throat and shouted softly: "Come in.?"
The door was pushed open with a creak, and it turned out that the maid brought tea.
With outsiders present, Cheng Yaojia hurriedly sat up straight, and regained her usual dignified and gentle young mistress image.
After the maid left, Song Qingshu couldn't help laughing: "I didn't touch you just now, why are you tidying up your clothes?"
Cheng Yaojia's face was blushing, and she was coquettish and angry: "Young master is still as bad as before, and he teases people as soon as we meet."
Song Qingshu liked to see her shy and slightly angry look: "I'm going to be a guest in your mansion, won't Madam serve you some tea?"
Cheng Yaojia's almond eyes were wide open, and he looked at the teacup in his hand in a daze: "Isn't there tea for you?"
Song Qingshu directly poured out the teacup next to him: "The tea is good tea, but it's a pity that the artistic conception was ruined by the vulgarity of the servant girl's hands."
"Then you are only thirsty." Knowing that he was looking for trouble, Cheng Yaojia said, with a smile on his lips.
"I don't know if I have the blessing to enjoy a cup of tea made by Madam herself?" Song Qingshu looked at her with a smile.
Cheng Yaojia blushed and said in a low voice, "Aren't you afraid that vulgarity will ruin the artistic conception?"
Song Qingshu said with a smile: "The servant girl's hands are full of vulgarity, but Madam's hands are full of aura."
Cheng Yaojia chuckled, and hurriedly covered her mouth: "Master, this mouth is really good at pleasing girls."
"If you please Madam, I hope you will give me a cup of tea." Song Qingshu said persistently.
Cheng Yaojia's wonderful eyes turned around, and she rolled a beautiful white eye. After all, she stood up with a blushing face and walked over: "If you are not afraid of the vulgarity of my hands, you can just drink."
Go to the door and call the servant girl to bring the tea set and tea leaves again. After washing hands, first heat the cup and warm the pot, and then quickly wash the tea with boiling water. Fenghuang nodded three times...
The whole process was neither fast nor slow, and the gestures were extremely elegant.
Looking at the skirt of the young woman fluttering in front of her, her bright wrist seemed to be integrated with the white teacup. She didn't know whether the porcelain cup was whiter or her wrist was whiter.
Cheng Yaojia was concentrating on making tea, when suddenly she felt a burly and masculine body leaning up behind her, with her arms around her abdomen.
She couldn't help trembling, the heat from the opponent's hand was transmitted to her lower abdomen through the thin dress, the heat quickly flowed through the whole body, blooming in her body, she felt as if the bones were about to melt average.
"Don't... there are people outside." Cheng Yaojia's voice trembled violently. The Lu family is a well-known wealthy family in Shanyin. There are thousands of maids and servants in the house. Every lady and lady has allocated a large number of servants to serve them. There are still many maids standing outside the capital, waiting for orders at any time.
"Madam's body is still so soft." Song Qingshu leaned over her fair and slender neck, rubbed the tip of his nose gently, smelling the orchid-like fragrance on her body, and felt extremely comfortable and comfortable.
After being breathed out by him, Cheng Yaojia couldn't hold the tea set, bit her lips, and there was a hint of crying in her voice: "My lord, stop making trouble, if someone really sees it, how can Guanying and I return?" Have a face to see people."
There has always been a lot of gossip in this noble compound, as long as one person sees something, it will be known to the whole family within half a day, and she shudders when she thinks of the consequences.
"Madam, just make tea. I'll let you go when it's ready." Sensing the graceful curve between her waist and buttocks, Song Qingshu suddenly couldn't bear to let go.
Cheng Yaojia had no choice but to continue to make tea, but it was a pity that there was a man behind her, and her usual elegant and skillful tea art could not be displayed. After a lot of messing around, she finally poured a cup of tea. I am afraid that half of the good tea in the pot is spilled on the tray and wasted.
"Young master, please drink tea!" Cheng Yaojia turned around and held the teacup to Song Qingshu's eyes.
Looking at the pretty face of the gentle young woman in front of him, blushing almost to the point of bleeding, Song Qingshu couldn't help laughing: "It's not like we haven't made love before, why are you still so shy?"
Cheng Yaojia turned away and ignored him, just passed the teacup over again: "Master, drink tea."
"How can I enjoy the good tea made by Madam alone?" Song Qingshu took a sip, and the tea in the cup turned into a wisp of water and sucked it into his mouth. Then he reached out and hooked Cheng Yaojia's chin, and watered heavily at her Moist lips kissed up.
Gollum, Gollum
Caught off guard, Cheng Yaojia swallowed most of the cup of tea, and then reacted and pushed the man on her body away.
Wiping the water stains on her lips, Cheng Yaojia was ashamed and angry: "Why are you like this..." But what surprised her was that she was only afraid of being seen, and she was not angry or disgusted. Feel.
Song Qingshu put his hand on her lips and interrupted her from continuing: "Shh, Master Lu is back."
Cheng Yaojia's tender body trembled, and said anxiously: "Then let me go."
"I'll come to your room tonight." Song Qingshu leaned close to her ear and said in a very provocative voice, then let go of his hands and sat back in the chair again.
Although the relationship between himself and Cheng Yaojia was personally approved by Lu Guanying, Cheng Yaojia is his wife in name after all, if they hug each other in front of him, the other party's face will not look good.
Hearing his words clearly, Cheng Yaojia was also heartbroken, pursed her moist lips, and hummed in a low voice: "Talk to Guanying if you have the ability." After speaking, she turned around hastily, not daring to look at him again.
At this moment, Lu Guanying has rushed into the room, noticing that his face is not good-looking, Song Qingshu said with a smile: "Brother Lu, what's wrong?"
Lu Guanying's face was ashen, and he slapped the table heavily: "It's really deceiving!"
Cheng Yaojia was taken aback, as if her husband saw the picture of herself and Song Qingshu hugging each other, she couldn't help being extremely embarrassed: "Guanying, I..."
Song Qingshu was much calmer, because he knew that Lu Guanying was definitely not angry because of the two of them. Sure enough, the other party's next words confirmed his thoughts.
"The patriarch is not at home, so I decided to ask the old lady for instructions first. Who knew that she was busy welcoming the guests, so she didn't mean to see me at all, so she left me outside and waited for half an hour. I think she did it on purpose. Yes, I came back by myself." Lu Guanying's hands were shaking when he spoke, obviously extremely angry.
Song Qingshu had already done his homework before coming. The current patriarch of the Lu Clan in Sanyin is Lu You's father, Lu Zai.
Although the official position of the Deputy Envoy of Jingxi Road Transit is not high, Lu Zai is a descendant of a famous family. He has always had a wide range of friends and knowledge, so he is very prestigious.
The old lady in Lu Guanying's mouth refers to Lu Zai's wife, Tang Shi. Her family background is also prominent.
Cheng Yaojia wondered: "Who is the guest that the old lady welcomes?"
Lu Guanying had a sullen face: "Isn't that good cousin of yours."
"Cheng Ying?" Cheng Yaojia exclaimed.
Song Qingshu on the side had a half-smile, "It seems that the Young Master's status in this Lu Mansion is not very high."
Lu Guanying's expression became even more ugly. At this moment, a maid suddenly came to report: "Third young master, the old lady asked you to bring your friend to see her."
"What?" Lu Guanying exploded when he heard it, "What is Mr. Song's status, it's not bad for the old lady to come to see him."