"Oh, it seems that the fat master didn't go out to see the Yellow calendar today. How could he meet this master?" Fat man who dare disobey Han Xuan's meaning, although in the heart is extremely reluctant, but still into the room.

"Oh, it's gone. It's gone!" Wu Xie squatted on the ground, his voice came out.

"Well! Comrade Wu, are you catching a mouse? " Although he was very careful in front of Han Xuan, the fat man showed his careless temperament in front of Wu Xie.

It's OK that fat man doesn't speak, but Wu Xie can't control her emotion.

"Fat man, give me back my tea!" One darted out and grabbed the fat man's collar, but there was no anger on his face, and there was only pity.

"Hey, what am I, tea? I'll give you a few kilos of Xihu Longjing in a few days. It'll be enough for you to drink for half a year." Take the hand on the collar, the fat man doesn't think so.

"You know what, it's from Mr. Tian's mouth... ER!" Feel like saying something wrong, Wu Xie quickly shut up, carefully look at Han Xuan.

It's just that Han Xuan looks at Wu Xie with his smiling face.

"Gudong!"

Next to him, the fat man was also frightened by Wu Xie's slip of the tongue. He was relieved to see that Han Xuan didn't respond.

"Hello! Is anyone there? " Just as the scene was about to sink into immersion, a soft female voice came from outside the shop.

"It seems that the plot has begun. All the people have arrived!" On the sofa, Han Xuan stands up slowly, and the smile on his face is still kind.

"Come on, meet an acquaintance!" Wu Xie just watched Han Xuan go out, just want to go out with him, just a hand on Wu Xie's shoulder.

"Comrade Wu, you haven't finished what you just said. He gave you the tea!" The fat man said with a smile.

"Well, that's right. Even Mr. Tian gave it. As you know, it's not easy for him to give it!"

After listening, the fat man's face was surprised. He rushed to the place where the teacup had been smashed. He put his hand on the teacup that had not been completely smashed, and then put it into his mouth.

"Oh dear!"

The fat man, who is savoring carefully, suddenly opens his eyes wide and his fingers in his mouth seem to bite his fingers because of tea.

"What a pity, what a pity!" The fat man squatted in front of the broken tea cup, back and forth with just a few words.

"Hey, fat man, what's the matter with you?" Wu Xie patted the fat man on the shoulder and asked.

"Lao Wu, please give me a few mouthfuls. If it wasn't for my kick, I might have had a chance to have a drink!" The fat man didn't get up and turned his head to show an expression worse than crying.

"What's going on?" Although I know that Han Xuan's products must be high-quality products, I haven't tried them myself, and Wu Xie doesn't know what effect this tea has.

"Lao Wu, pull some toilet paper for me quickly. Let's dip the tea on the floor. It's a miracle!"

"Eh!" On hearing this, Wu Xie suddenly had a strange look on her face. "I said, are you disgusted? Do you want to drink the water sprinkled on the ground?"

"You know what? Get me some paper!" The fat man yelled and put his hand behind him. The meaning was very clear. Wu Xie had no choice but to do so.

"I said, you really want to drink it!" Fat man busy for a few minutes, and finally the ground tea, using toilet paper diluted into a transparent glass.

"Do you want some?" The fat man said with a smile.

Wu Xie quickly waved her hand, "if you don't drink, I'll enjoy myself!"