Of course, Han Cheng couldn't be willing to let Xia Tian get out of the car and run away. The two returned home well, and Xia Tian made honey grapefruit tea as he wished. He was worried that Han Cheng would have a headache tomorrow, so he specially put a small handful of grapefruit when making the tea. flower.
Osmanthus honey is fragrant, grapefruit is fresh and refreshing, with a little sweetness of kudzu flower, plus finely chopped grapefruit, the taste is rich and delicate.
Han Cheng took a sip and commented: "It's time to open the shop."
Auntie's room was on the first floor. The old man went to bed early, and the movement between the two of them was much quieter than usual. Han Cheng spoke in a low voice, which sounded particularly pleasant in the quiet room at night.
Xia Tian wanted to kiss Han Cheng again.
He has never kissed before, so he can't imagine it. He thinks that if the other party is Han Cheng, it should be good...
"Okay." Xia Tian swallowed the "kiss, a cup of tea" on his lips, and asked, "How much do you think a cup of tea is worth?"
Han Cheng smiled, took out a car key from his trouser pocket, and threw it to Xia Tian: "It's worth the amount."
Xia Tian took the car key and was taken aback... This is the key of the sports car that Han Cheng just brought.
Han Cheng was about to go upstairs with tea, but Xia Tian hurriedly stopped him, stammering: "You are..."
"I bought it for you." Han Cheng took a sip of tea, "The last time I went out to play and drove it, it was just to run around for you, and I thought it was okay."
"However." Han Cheng said seriously, "Before you get your driver's license, you can only go to the garage to check it out, and you can't drive it."
Xia Tian smiled unexpectedly: "Why did you suddenly send such a big gift..."
Han Cheng opened his mouth, smiled and did not explain.
He couldn't open his mouth to explain, this car should have been given to him half a month ago.
Afraid that Xia Tian would refuse, he still wanted to send him off in the name of gambling, but then...
A missed opportunity is a missed one. In Vanity Fair, Han Cheng has always been invincible, but feelings are not a business, and he cannot accurately calculate the gains and losses. Fortunately, he can still make up for it. Following this opportunity, he will replenish the car for Xia Tian.
Of course, Han Cheng didn't know that he had missed other, more important opportunities in that missed bet.
"I'm going upstairs first. Although I don't have to go to class tomorrow, don't go to bed too late today, go to bed early..." Han Cheng warned, "Eat breakfast with me tomorrow."
Xia Tian nodded, he looked at the car keys in his hand shyly, and said, "Thank you, Uncle Han..."
"No thanks." Han Cheng raised the honey tea in his hand, and the ring on his hand flashed a quiet and gentle light, "A car for a cup of tea, I earned this business."
Xia Tian pursed his lips, and said with a low laugh: "You usually...do you talk about business like this?"
"No, it varies from person to person." Han Cheng smiled and went upstairs with tea.
Xia Tian watched Han Cheng go upstairs, feeling warm and swelled in his heart.
Actually... he wanted a kiss more than a sports car.
But looking at the car keys in his hand, he was quite happy.
Before, he just accidentally mentioned to Han Cheng that he would get a driver's license.
At that time Han Cheng asked him what kind of car he likes, while Xia Tian was doing the test paper, he casually said that the sports car is handsome.
Xia Tian carefully put the key in his clothes pocket, and went upstairs with a small teapot.
The next day, Han Cheng, who was supposed to be hungover, sat at the dining table refreshed. Xia Tian and You Rongyan asked in front of his aunt, "You don't have a headache, do you?"
"No." Han Cheng looked at the newspaper and responded casually.
Xia Tian smiled gratifiedly: "Is your appetite still good?"
Han Cheng looked up at the food on the table, he was really hungry, nodded: "Yes."
Satisfied, Xia Tian eagerly explained to his aunt: "Last night he drank tea to understand wine before going to bed."
It's a pity that the aunt didn't ask, Xia Tian could only proudly say: "I made the tea, hehe."
Han Cheng smiled and continued to read his newspaper.
Xia Tian was tossing around in the kitchen for a while last night. He is a young master who knows how to do but can't clean up. He made a mess in the kitchen. Auntie looked at the honey pot open and the kudzu flower medicine bag in the morning, and then looked at the garbage in the trash. Grapefruit flesh, of course I know what this is doing, there is nothing surprising, I just know that Han Cheng or Xia Tian probably drank too much last night.
Auntie thought about the two people who came out of their respective rooms in the morning, and looked at Xia Tian with pity, not understanding why he was so beautiful.
They were both drunk, and they slept in separate rooms, and they didn't know what they were thinking.
Xia Tian didn't understand the look in Auntie's eyes, thinking that she felt sorry for her and wanted to make tea at night, and said: "Not only did I make tea for him, I was also a little drunk last night, and I also drank tea... We shared a pot of tea."
In the early autumn night, two people share a pot of tea... er, even though they drank it in their own bedrooms, it was quite romantic.
At least in summer I think it's quite romantic.
It's a pity that the aunt's expression became even more indifferent when she heard the words - she was all drunk and slept in separate rooms.
Auntie packed up her things, went back to her room to listen to the radio without interest, Xia Tian said embarrassingly: "This...now it's not good to praise good deeds."
Han Cheng laughed out loud, and said: "I praise, not verbally, I will increase your pocket money starting today."
Xia Tian suddenly remembered that since yesterday, his pocket money will be received from Han Cheng.
Xia Tian was a little shy, and said: "You just gave me such an expensive thing, so don't raise your pocket money any more."
"Giving you something doesn't conflict with pocket money." Han Cheng folded the newspaper aside and said, "Don't be too happy, it will be deducted when you are disobedient."
Han Cheng had always treated him kindly, Xia Tian was not worried about this, so he smiled and said nothing.
What he didn't expect was that Han Cheng would deduct his pocket money an hour later.
"This composition..." Han Cheng looked at the English composition written by Xia Tian, and then looked at the second reading comprehension on the English paper, with a faint smile, "What is this? An excerpt of good words and sentences? Why don't you just use pinyin what to write?"
Xia Tian was so ashamed that he wanted to get into the cracks in the ground, his face was flushed, and he tried to explain: "Pinyin... is too short, it doesn't look like..."
Xia Tian really wanted to beat himself up. He missed some homework because he was on vacation. When he came back, he hurriedly filled the paper with the teacher. The teacher didn't notice it when he checked it in a hurry. He was careless and threw it in his schoolbag. Coincidentally, when I took the book just now, it fell out, and it was floating at Han Cheng's feet...
How sharp Han Cheng's eyes are, he has learned at the parent meeting.
In the few seconds after picking up the test paper, Han Cheng spotted this nonsense "composition" at a glance.
Han Cheng didn't listen to Xia Tian's explanation, and didn't bother to talk nonsense, he said lightly: "Half a month's pocket money will be deducted."
Xia Tian pleaded guilty, and nodded listlessly: "Listen to you..."
Han Cheng originally wanted to teach him a few more words, but unfortunately, Liang Qingfeng answered the phone, and Xia Tian hid aside to make up his homework as if he had been pardoned.
Business comes first.
Han Cheng talked with Liang Qingfeng for half a day. After the work was basically completed, Liang Qingfeng said: "Mr. Han, there is an interview that was finalized a month ago. Because you have been busy before, you didn't put this on the agenda. The interview will take up about two hours of your time. About an hour, today or tomorrow, would you choose a suitable time?"
"This afternoon." Han Cheng said lightly, "Filter the questions in advance, and don't let me hear mentally retarded questions about ex-lover."
"Don't worry, we have cooperated with this magazine before. The editor-in-chief and reporters are very professional, and they will not use this kind of question to sensationalize the public and make a gimmick. But... just in case, to avoid another starlet borrowing You are hyping, I will remind you about this." Liang Qingfeng was silent for two seconds, as if he was taking notes, and after a while he asked, "Also, where is the interview location? According to usual habits, Of course it's at the headquarters, but it's not far from the branch... It's just started there, and it's good to have such a professional magazine to promote it."
Han Cheng pondered for a while, and said, "If you don't go to the headquarters, you will conduct the interview at home."
Xia Tian suddenly turned his head to look at Han Cheng.
With the same expression on his face, Han Cheng said, "Tell them that Mrs. Han is also at home."