Chapter 102

J belongs to the compound.

Because of their status, Wanjia lives in a place that symbolizes rights. Here, any one family has a pivotal position in Luoping City.

Therefore, if you want to enter the compound, you need a strict investigation, no matter who it is, even Wan Jiuyang is no exception.

After receiving the inspections, the car slowly entered the courtyard.

At this moment, in Wan's living room, Wan Shiyue was sipping the tea he brewed with a serious face.

Hearing the sound of the car outside the house, he put down the tea cup with a happy smile on his face, "The girl is finally here, let me, the old guy, wait for a long time!"

"Sorry Wanlao, because of some private affairs that took time, but you can rest assured that your illness is not troublesome to treat. Within 20 minutes, I promise to return you to a healthy body."

Qin Xi's ears were amazing. As soon as he got out of the car, he heard Wan Shiyue's voice in the house and responded with a smile.

Wan Shiyue laughed when he heard the words, nodded and said, "Then trouble the girl."

Qin Xi, Deng Xinhe, and Wan Jiuyang walked into the house together, and greeted Wan Shiyue with courtesy, "Hello, Mr. Wan, I couldn't introduce myself yesterday. My name is Qin Xi."

In front of the elders, Deng Xinhe restrained his cynicism and greeted respectfully, "Hello, Mr. Wan, my name is Deng Xinhe, you can call me Xiao Deng or Xiaohe."

Wan Shiyue saw the two of them, and recalled the feat last night in his mind. To be honest, he hadn't fought for a long time.

Although I didn't have enough fun last night, but being able to make friends with the two of them, Wan Shiyue felt that this trip was not in vain.

"Okay, they're all juniors, sit down, and don't just call me Grandpa Wan."

In fact, after he came back last night, he sent someone to investigate the details of the two.

He did not expect that Deng Xinhe was actually a direct descendant of the Deng family in the capital. Although the Deng family was at most a second-rate family in the capital, Deng Xinhe went to LY City because of a crime, but even so, the strength of the Deng family should not be underestimated.

These are all good, but what surprised him was Qin Xi's life experience.

One who slept in the cowshed and was bullied by her family since she was a nap, it is hard to imagine how she survived.

Even Wan Shiyue, who has always been iron-blooded, was quite unhappy in his heart, and hated everyone in the Qin family even more.

The only thing fortunate is that this child has a good temperament and is not crooked, otherwise, this life will be over.

Qin Xi smiled slightly and sat opposite the old man with Deng Xinhe.

Inadvertently, when her eyes fell on the tea set on the table, a strange color flashed in her eyes, too fast to catch.

She asked, "Grandpa Wan also likes tea?"

also?

Wan Shi raised his eyebrows more, "Girl can make tea?"

Qin Xi smiled lightly and said, "To tell you the truth, my family grows tea, so I'm very sensitive to the fragrance of tea. Besides, I often cook tea for my grandfather, so I know a little about the tea ceremony."

Wan Shiyue nodded and pushed the tea set in front of her with interest, "Don't mind getting my old man a cup!"

Qin Xi's mouth twitched, and he immediately smiled, "Of course I don't mind."

Saying that, she picked up the teapot and started to make tea.

Qin Xi's movements are smooth, graceful and leisurely, as if cooking tea is a common thing for her.

Under the gaze of the three of them, a pot of fragrant tea appeared in front of them, and instantly, a faint scent of tea filled the air, filling the living room instantly, and everyone who smelled it was relaxed and happy.

Wan Shiyue and Wan Jiuyang breathed a sigh of relief. Both father and son knew tea, and they often practiced the art of tea making, but they couldn't reach Qin Xi's level.

Looking at the yellow, orange, and golden tea in front of him, Wan Shiyue subconsciously took a sip.