My Immortal Big Missy Chapter 568: The man
The voice outside stopped for a while, seeming to be hesitating, then the waiter's knock on the door came as expected, breaking the silence of private room again.
Duan Xueqing's brows frowned long ago. She was silent for a long time, and the second knock on the door sounded again. This may be the waiter's last attempt. Duan Xueqing is the family of the big teahouse owner. In other words, she is also a person who can grasp her professional destiny and push the door without authorization. She does not have the guts yet.
Duan Xueqing stood up slowly, walked up and opened the door of private room, the smiling face of the man outside came into his eyes first.
He is very handsome. Both his height and appearance conform to the aesthetic standards of Chinese women. Especially his smile can always give people a feeling of sunshine-completely opposite to the temperament of the iceberg beauty of Duan Xueqing. The black shirt is very ironed, the cuffs are rolled up and folded to the elbow, the casual trousers are paired with heavy hiking boots, with unruly formality, freedom and self-control coexist.
"Hello!" The man politely raised his right hand and greeted him with a big smile.
"Miss, this gentleman said you called him over." The waiter sister looked at Duan Xueqing's face nervously and said.
"Yeah!" The corner of the man's mouth curled upward, revealing his white teeth, and he laughed.
You are a ghost, Duan Xueqing thought depressedly. Just now she was just worried that he accidentally stepped on the wrong place and fell into the water, and the person actually mistakenly thought that he was letting him up.
He wanted to tell the truth, but Duan Xueqing looked at his bright smile and couldn't bear it. Men are good-looking, Duan Xueqing heard her mother often say this. How embarrassing he would be if he were torn down on the spot!
Duan Xueqing ghostly nodded, then, she hesitated for a while, and said faintly: "Come in!" After speaking, Duan Xueqing turned to her seat.
"Thank you!" Before the man came in, he bowed and thanked the waiter girl, and then strode in and closed the door.
He was a little familiar, and he sat directly opposite the Duan Xueqing generously and laughed.
Duan Xueqing actually wanted him to sit in first, and later find a reason to dismiss him, but the man didn’t play the cards according to common sense, didn’t speak, just looked at her and smiled, Duan Xueqing is a little bit uneasy. She put down the book in her hand, frowned and asked: "What are you laughing at?"
"I said, we don't know each other, right?" The man still laughed, and he made a gesture to ask Duan Xueqing to allow him to pour tea.
Duan Xueqing took two deep breaths and nodded. Then, she looked at the man opposite to wash cups and make tea expertly, and said: "Don't get me wrong, just told you not to stand on it, it's dangerous."
"Oh! Really?" The man looked a little embarrassed, but then he smiled heartily, "Then I'm an abrupt woman again! Sorry, sorry, if I disturb you, I will leave now." He sat down. Well, there is no intention to leave at all.
Duan Xueqing looked cold, but not unfeeling. She picked up the book in her hand and continued to read it, without raising her head, and said a few words faintly: "No, drink tea." Still the same as usual, regret Words are like gold.
The man didn't feel embarrassed at all, he just made the tea on his own, then poured out the tea in the Duan Xueqing cup, poured another cup, and pushed it toward her.
Duan Xueqing did not refuse. She glanced at her calm eyes while turning the pages, then stretched out her left hand, pinched a small purple tea cup with her thumb and index finger, and drank it. There was no comment, just as if nothing happened, she put down the cup and continued to read the book in her hand.
The man was more calm than she was. After refilling Duan Xueqing with a cup of tea, he started drinking it by himself.
private room is as quiet as ever, with only a slight teacup raising and lowering sound, but it does not appear very abrupt. Duan Xueqing almost forgot the existence of the man opposite, as if he was still sitting in private room alone, but the tea would be filled automatically.
It's too quiet, it's strangely quiet.
I don't know why, this man is different from other men. He didn't talk to Duan Xueqing on his own terms, nor did he feel uncomfortable because of Duan Xueqing's ignorance. He is like another owner of this private room, making his own tea with water, and his movements are skilful and free. He looks like a master who has been immersed in tea art for many years. Even if he is slow and slow, he is not anxious at all. Looks like he would mistakenly think that he is the master.
Only when the water boiled, the man raised his head with a smile, without interruption, just staring gently at Duan Xueqing's cold and beautiful face.
This gaze did not cause much trouble to Duan Xueqing, because the man on the opposite side looked at her, not as if she was looking at a beautiful opposite sex, but as if she had become a wonderful work of art, every arc Exquisite and delicate, always try to figure out the thrilling beauty in it.
Since it has no effect, Duan Xueqing is the opposite man who doesn't exist. She doesn't bother to think about how to drive him away. Anyway, his tea making skills are not bad, so she doesn't have to do it herself.
Duan Xueqing usually only stays in the teahouse for one morning, and still has to go home for dinner at noon. Although Duan's mother basically does not cook, she is the nanny cooking, but after Duan Xueqing returns, she still has to accompany her mother more to make up for the unfilial piety that she insisted on staying at Guangzhou at that time.
At half past eleven, Duan Xueqing closed the book in his hand and began to pack up-not many, four books stuffed into his shoulder bag.
"Are you going back?" The man stood up, stretched his waist, curled his mouth, revealing his trademark sunny smile.
Duan Xueqing glanced at him, silent, just nodded.
"Haha, well, I'm going back too, thank you for your hospitality today!" The man said with a smile. The height of Duan Xueqing is nearly 1.7 meters tall among girls, and the man is only half a head taller than her, but it is enough for him to look down at the Duan Xueqing slightly.
What hospitality? Duan Xueqing never thought of entertaining him at all.
However, the character of Duan Xueqing~IndoMTL.com~ didn't argue, just faintly put on the schoolbag.
"Oh! I remembered!" The man patted his head, as if he had forgotten, and laughed, "I haven't introduced myself yet! My name is Bai, Bai Tingyuan, and I am a wedding photographer. Oh. By the way, Ting is the court of the imperial court, Yuan is the Yuan that Yuan Fang thinks about you. Haha!" He said, he laughed cheerfully.
Duan Xueqing did not laugh, her smile is not so low, but she did not continue to speak coldly, but said her name indifferently: "Duan Xueqing."
For this man, Duan Xueqing didn't like it, but she didn't feel annoying. She kept a certain distance and didn't reject it.
Subsequently, Duan Xueqing didn't say any more about the fourth word, and didn't respond. I saw her passing by Bai Tingyuan lightly, leaving only the faint fragrance of mint.
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