Mo Huan found that when he was with Shen Qing, he didn't know whether Shen Qing was too clever or knew too much, or whether he would drop his IQ when he was with her. How could he feel that she was not so wise as before?!

Shen Qing feels that Mo Huan has been standing behind her, which makes her feel uncomfortable and inconvenient to work. Besides, it's boiling water and hot pot. It's not good to heat this noble little son.

He gently nudged back with his elbow. Shen Qing turned back and said to Mo Huan, "you go out first. It's a small place. I can't turn around. I'll be ready right away."

Mo Huan looked around and saw that the place was small enough. He was even more afraid of burning Shen Qing again, so he said, "I'm outside. I need help calling me."

“……”

Call him? How can he help? It would be nice not to help!

But there is this sentence put here, prove that he has the heart of this help, or let Shen Qing heart warm.

When everything was ready, Shen Qing went out of the kitchen with a food box and a hot kettle in her hand.

As expected, Mo Huan was waiting outside the kitchen door. See Shen Qing out, and left and right hands are full of things, busy hand will take over, for her.

Shen Qing dodged back and dodged his hand. These two things are hot, just like Mo Huan's clumsy hands. If you spill them, you won't be afraid of scalding.

"It's just a few steps away. Please help me to open the door." Shen Qing is not that coquettish person. She needs help when she takes a few steps to pick up something.

But since Mo Huan has this heart, and now he has both hands, he really can't open the door any more, so he instructs Mo Huan to do it.

The most important thing is: safety! Simple!

They sat at the round table. At this time, Mo Huan had no interest in morning tea. All his interests were focused on Shen Qing's every move.

Before, he liked to follow her and watch her, no matter what she did. But it seems that since the kiss just now, he has not only eyes on her, but also heart and soul.

Shen Qing missed her rose tea for a long time. She put a few full rose bone flowers into the white porcelain teapot, and put some Biluochun in it, and then poured boiling water into it.

Close the lid, and after a while, from the mouth of the pot, gently blowing out the fragrance of tea, there is a faint smell of flowers.

Mo Huan was so stupid that he never thought that the dried flower buds were used for drinking!

This Can I drink it? But it smells good.

After soaking for a while, Shen Qing poured the tea into the cup.

Plain white hands, holding a white porcelain teapot. The body of the pot is inclined, and the light green tea is slowly flowing out from the spout, and the fragrance of tea mixed with the fragrance of flowers is slowly flowing out. Suddenly, a purplish red flower rolled down from the spout of the pot, fell into the white porcelain cup, quietly bloomed in the light green tea, and a few pieces of tea fell beside it, like a guardian of the flowers, loyal.

Such a beautiful picture, I can't imagine that Xiao Qing can even pour a cup of tea so beautiful.

Is this what she just called "morning tea"? Just roses and Biluochun?

"Mo Huan, try it." Shen Qing smiles and delivers a cup of tea to Mo Huan. At this time, her smile is like a flower, more beautiful than the rose in full bloom.

Shen Qing poured another cup for herself. Think about the last time I drank this, it was a matter of my last life, a cup for a lifetime, a drink for a thousand years.

The long fragrance of flowers, let Shen Qing fall into the memory of the world: father, mother, and grandmother, they are all ok?

Mo Huan gently tasted tea, then looked up, but found that Shen Qing was sad.

How did she get this feeling when she was young? What makes her so?

"Qing, is this what you call morning tea?" Mo Huan thought it tasted good, so he took a few more mouthfuls.

Shen Qing was called back to God, picked up a piece of cake on the plate, nodded and said, "yes, in the morning, it's called morning tea; in the afternoon, it's called afternoon tea."

At this time, Mo Huan just drank a cup of fragrant tea. Listening to Shen Qing's explanation, the tea stuck in his throat. A breathing, along the trachea on the slide down, choking mohuan a burst of coughing.

Shen Qing bit a snack, frowned at Mo Huan cough, but in the heart vomit trough: lying trough! What my sister said can make you cough like this!

After spending so much time with Shen Qing, Mo Huan naturally knew what "morning" and "afternoon" meant. Just now, when she said "morning tea", all his thoughts focused on the word "tea" and ignored the word "morning".

Now I understand that this "morning tea" actually means this. I thought it was something strange and tall!

It seems that Xiaoqing's head is not all mysterious and incomprehensible. That's fine. Otherwise, he won't be able to catch her any day.

When Mo Huan coughed almost, Shen Qing was also a mouthful of cake and tea, and half full.

Looking at the satisfied Shen Qing, Mo Huan sighed that his heart was not strong enough. Otherwise, he should not be so embarrassed by the girl's one or two words.No matter, eat enough first!

Mo Huan also imitates Shen Qinggang's appearance, a mouthful of cake and a mouthful of tea. The cake is pea cake, which melts in the mouth. When the bean fragrance fills the whole mouth, drink Biluochun mixed with rose fragrance. It has the bitter fragrance of flower fragrance, which eliminates some sweet and greasy feeling in the mouth, and makes it comfortable.

Eat a pea cake, sweet feeling back to the mouth, like the rainbow after the storm, like hope after disappointment, more like in the strong Miss Xiaoqing, and then taste her sweet lips.

Bitter sweet come, sweet in the bitter music, means a long time, endless aftertaste!

While Mo Huan was enjoying the delicious mixture of sweet and bitter, Shen Qingyou said, "this rose tea is a good thing. It can regulate endocrine, promote blood circulation, activate blood circulation, and relieve depression

“……”

Er Mo Huan is still biting something in his mouth. Hearing this, he looks at Shen Qing with confused eyes.

Xiaoqing, what is she talking about? Why didn't you understand? How on earth is this flower tea a good thing?

Mo Huan was still wondering. He even forgot to eat what was in his mouth.

Shen Qing turned to look at him. Her boneless hand touched Mo Huan's face bulging slightly because of food. She continued: "after drinking this tea, your skin will be whiter and more elastic, and you will become more feminine..."

"Poof..."

This time, Mo Huan couldn't control his mouth. Even if he tried to block it with his hand, his breath was still faster than his hand, which made the things in his mouth spew out a lot and flew directly to Shen Qing's sleeve.

A burst of amazement! A moment of embarrassment!