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Her voice was so soft that it was hard for her to hear. After being surprised, she couldn't help but laugh as she looked at that tall figure's back.

This person was truly … People didn't know what to say.

The father and son moved their conversation to the living room. Chen Manny went back to her room after dinner, with only her mother sitting beside her, smiling. Chen Jianguo's mother followed them and drank two glasses of wine. Her cheeks were flushed and she looked slightly drunk.

Ringpelin brought some tea that she didn't want to look for in the Chen family. She cleaned up the table and the kitchen and then went upstairs to make three cups of tea with her own tea.

"Dad, Mom, drink some tea to dissolve the wine."

"Alright. Put it down, you should take a break as well! "

Father Chen clenched his fist and tapped his index finger on the tea table three times. Seeing that Chen had used the etiquette of "thank you tea", he knew that he was different from Chen Jianguo, a man who knew the art of tea.

He was slightly surprised. This was a completely different habit than the one he had with his father.

"These tea leaves are pretty good!" The fragrance of the tea wafted into my mouth, and I felt slightly bitter as I accepted the tea. How could I not know when my family had bought this tea. Come, come, come. You all have to taste this flavor. It will take at least ten to eight years of hard work to fry this kind of fine tea. "

An expert indeed, even a slightly drunk father Chen could be sobered by a cup of tea.

After talking about the tea scripture, he even wanted Chen Jianguo and Mrs. Chen to drink as well, as if he wanted them to say something.

Chen Jianguo had to say that he had some knowledge of coffee abroad, and that tea ceremony was limited to the distinction between green tea, black tea and oolong tea.

After drinking the tea in the cup in one gulp, he passed the cup to Rinperan with a hazy look and asked her to add some more water.

Seeing that even the bottom of the tea cup had been drained, Lin Pilan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. This person seemed to know a lot of things, but he really didn't understand the art of drinking tea at all.

Despite his helplessness, Lin Pilan still poured another cup for Chen Jianguo. When he returned, his father was still smacking his lips as he savored the tea. Evidently, the light green tea was very suitable for his taste.

"I don't remember there is this tea in our house. This tea isn't from our family."

Chen's father narrowed his eyes at his mother, his gaze becoming more severe. This was something he had bought himself, if he didn't know the origin of it then he would not be polite.

How could Mrs Chen not know what he meant by that? She took a sip and gave her father an answer. She had been feeling flustered recently, but after drinking the last two cups of wine tonight, she felt like she couldn't drink anymore.

"If it's not our tea leaves, then why is there one now?"

"Dad, I brought this from my family. Also, if you like it, I'll bring some to your office tomorrow."

"Alright!" With this good tea, I won't have to worry about falling asleep during the night shift. "

Having received an accurate response, this tea did not go against the rules. The alcohol in Father Chen's body seemed to surge up to his brain, causing him to instantly fall asleep as he leaned against the sofa.

Chen Jianguo was the only one left with a red face. He sat there and drained his cup of tea in one gulp, smiling foolishly.

Rinperan didn't know what to say. Meeting someone who didn't understand tea was simply a waste.

"Jianguo, send mom and dad back to their room to sleep first!"

"Sure!"

Chen Jianguo's face was slightly flushed. The smell of alcohol had reached his senses, but he was not drunk. Helping his tall father into the house was not a problem.

It was a bit difficult for Ringpelin to support her mother, but she needed strength to help her up.

Chen Jianguo took his mother back to his house and soon came out to help.

When they returned to the house and settled in, Ringpelin opened the window, leaving only the screen, so that it would not be too hot.

Ringpelin had water for Chen Jianguo to wash his father's face, and she had wiped his hands and feet and watched them snore and fall asleep. Only then did she dare to get up and go out.

Chen Jianguo quietly watched as Lin Pilan busied herself. This girl was really good, she wasn't familiar with the drunk Chen and Chen parents, not to mention that Chen disliked her, but Lin Pilan still took good care of her.

As Chen Manny looked after her daughter, she clearly knew that her parents could leave the house as if they were drunk. However, Lin Peran stayed behind and busied herself without doing anything, which made Chen Jianguo very happy.

It meant that Ringpelin was also integrating himself into this family.

"Are your parents asleep?"

Rinperan jerked his head up. He didn't expect to see a tall figure standing at the door, his arms folded against the door, looking in his direction.

Under the dim yellow incandescent light, the pair of eyes were pitch black, as if they were deeply absorbed into the body, making it hard for people to look at them directly.

"Mom and Dad are already asleep, let's go out!"

He felt an inexplicable sense of uneasiness. Previously, he didn't feel anything from being busy, but now, all he felt was a face-to-face awkwardness.

The unruly indolence of Chen Jianguo, Lin Peran dared not look him in the eye, wiping him with a basin.

"Allow me."

As she brushed past him, her hand was astonishingly hot. With a light grasp, she took away the basin in her hand. However, when she let it go, it made her feel as if a flame had burned her.

This kind of feeling caused her to tremble in fear. It didn't stop until the two of them had washed up and returned to the house, and she was still unable to calm down.

Under the dim light of the lamp in the room, he looked at the two bright red pillows.

Under the pillow was a quilt of the same color, and the six quilts that she had married, piled up at the head of the bed, looking very happy.

What Ringpelin had ignored all day was suddenly in front of his eyes.

Today was her, Chen Jianguo's wedding night.

Chen Jianguo's bed didn't work. It was an old, innovative marriage bed that her father had personally made for her. She had to sleep on it tonight with a man she didn't know well.

As soon as he thought of that scene, Ringpelin stiffened and didn't know what to do.

"It's getting late, go to sleep!"

Chen Jianguo's voice was hoarse and his eyes shone as he looked at Lin Peran. Only Chen Jianguo himself knew what that meant.

He had never thought that he would have such a moment where all the blood in his body flowed so quickly, so vigorously that it made people want to do something about it.

This was the first time in Chen Jianguo's life that he was not nervous at all. As long as he was close to her and the faint aroma of tea wafted off her body, the wine he drank would start to evaporate very quickly.

If not for the fear of scaring him, Chen felt that he might have done something inconceivable to himself.

However, it was obviously not the time yet. Seeing his cautious look, it was obvious that Rinperan still hadn't gotten used to the fact that she was already married.

"Pa Da", the door was locked by Chen Jianguo. Lin Pei Lan's heart was in her throat as she stood beside the bed by the window. She couldn't help but feel terrified.

It was their wedding night, and it was only natural for them to sleep together, but she wasn't ready yet.

The curtains flapped up and down in the night wind, and there was a rustling sound, but Ringpelin couldn't hear it.