Chapter 734

It was Bo Kun calling, Yang Meng quickly cleared his throat, then picked up the phone, "Mr. Bo, I have arrived." The sound was sweet and greasy.

"We are in Lanxin Pavilion. Our young master is not very convenient in legs and can't leave people. So we have to bother miss yang to come over by herself." Bo Kun's tone was as polite as ever.

Yang Meng has been speechless to the extreme.

The legs are not convenient, not to get a few people to serve, but also make the tea garden as cold as the ghost house.

Yang Meng thought of the haunted house, just as a gust of wind blowing, raised the white gauze man by the window.

If it's not in broad daylight, it's really a ghostly feeling.

Yang Meng shivered and left the hall.

This is the first time she came to this tea garden. It was very hard for her to find the "orchid heart Pavilion".

There was a knock on the door.

When the door opened, Bokun stood at the door, smiling at her gentlely, "Miss Yang, please."

Yang Meng looks at Ya Jian.

Around the antique carved screen, only to see sitting in front of the tea table evening Jin Yan.

It's just a silhouette, but it's as if you don't eat fireworks.

Mu Jin Yan did not turn to look at her, holding a cup, slowly drinking their own tea.

His skin is very white, and his fingers are slender and even. He holds a white porcelain teacup, which is almost separated from the teacup. The sunlight outside the window shines on him with a light golden light. The artistic conception is not too beautiful.

Obviously, he is a member of the business community, but he has no worldly spirit.

Yang Meng has seen more handsome men in the performing arts circle, but he is also a bit stunned when he sees the words of Twilight Jin.

"Miss Yang, this way, please." Bakun made a gesture of please.

Yang Meng went to the front of the tea table, "Twilight less."

"Sit down." The evening Jin talks lightly, the voice is cool.

His eyes are narrow and long, and the corners of his eyes are slightly raised. His eyelids are very thin, but his eyes are more and more dark and magical.

What beautiful eyes.

Yang Meng looks at Mu Jin Yan's eyes, but inexplicably thinks of an Yin's eyes. An Yin's eyes are also this kind of eyelid thin, but particularly black, particularly bright type.

This idea flashed by, can't help but look at Mu Jin's words carefully.

The evening Jin speech puts down the tea cup, raises the head.

Yang Meng has a cold war with the eyes of Shangmu Jinyan. He can't help but droop his eyelids to avoid the sight of mujin's words.

She is used to Qin Jian's cold appearance, so in her opinion, Mu Jin Yan's eyes, can't say how cold, but there is no emotion in these eyes.

Indifferent as if he was born a man of few temperament.

"Miss Yang, do you understand the tea ceremony?"

"Ah Tea ceremony, usually filming too busy, so I did not go to learn. However, I occasionally drink tea with my friends... "

"How do you feel?"

"It's very good. I heard that mu Shaozhen's tea is very good. I really have a good taste today." Yang Meng saw that there were two cups of kungfu tea in the tea plate and reached for it.

Hand has not touched the tea cup, the evening Jin speech suddenly opens a mouth, "a Kun, withdraw, change a set of new tea set."

"Yes." Bokun took the tea set off the table.

The tea set is taken away from Yang Meng's hand. Yang Meng's hand is stiff in the air, a little embarrassed, "Mu Shao, don't be so troublesome. I'm not very particular about it. "

"I'm fastidious."

"It's very kind of you."

The evening Jin speaks with a smile.

Yang Meng received his hand, secretly secretly pleased, it seems that the evening Jin speech very much valued himself.

In the past few years, Mu Jinyan has been in the business world for a long time.

But saw the evening Jin speech me, actually Miao Miao few.

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