Penguin Ma was startled by his own sudden shout.
It was like a sleeping baby, startled awake by its own fart.
Penguin Ma's face was embarrassed as he covered his mouth tightly.
What kind of tea is this?
Why is there such a reaction?
It felt like drinking 82-year-old cola, a gas rising from his abdomen.
It’s not that I want to be like this.
I can’t help it.
Dad, I told you to drink this tea slowly the first time, but you didn't listen to me. Ma Yuqin said, somewhat reproachfully.
Drink this tea slowly, a small sip at a time, and then slowly relax, and this won't happen.
You gulped down a whole cup like you've never seen the world before, making a fool of yourself.
Penguin Ma, scolded by his daughter, chuckled and didn't dare to reply.
Qin Wen looked at him, stunned.
Can this tea still be drunk?
What should I do if that embarrassing sound comes out later?
Wouldn't that be too shameful.
Ah, but the aroma of this tea is too strong, I can’t resist it.
Yuqin, if you drink it slowly, it'll be alright? Qin Wen asked softly.
Mhm, look, I'll drink it for you. Ma Yuqin said, and then she slightly opened her mouth, took a small sip, and exhaled, feeling quite refreshed.
Gulp...
Qin Wen watched and swallowed.
Sister Wen, drink it like I do, it'll be fine, you'll get used to it. This tea is delicious, good for your health, and can beautify your skin. Ma Yuqin said after finishing her tea, looking at Qin Wen.
Okay, okay. Qin Wen carefully followed Ma Yuqin’s example and took a sip.
Indeed!
After it went down, a breath rose up, and she felt an urge to burp, but Qin Wen drank so little that no strange sound was made.
It’s so delicious.
Qin Wen’s first thought was to keep drinking.
Penguin Ma looked at Qin Wen, who was fine, then looked at his daughter beside him, speechless.
Don't just remind me. If you only know how to remind, not demonstrate, who would know this would happen.
Why didn't you show me how to drink it like that first?
It was precisely because Ma Yuqin was his precious daughter that Penguin Ma was so upset.
My daughter is growing up and leaving me. My warm little jacket is no longer warm.
Wow... it’s delicious. Qin Wen exclaimed in surprise after slowly finishing a cup of tea.
As soon as she finished speaking, she immediately refilled her cup.
Qin Wen then realized something was wrong. Wasn't she supposed to be the one making and serving the tea? How did she end up drinking it first?
Here, Uncle Ma, let me refill your cup.
Thank you. Penguin Ma tapped the table twice to express his gratitude.
After washing the vegetables, the national young king and Qin Dou quickly ran over.
Sister, pour me a cup quickly. Qin Dou pushed aside the national young king and sat next to Qin Wen, shouting.
Brother, you have to drink this tea slowly.
Qin Wen picked up the cup, filled it for Qin Dou, and reminded him. She didn't know that Qin Dou had already drunk this tea last time.
Don't worry, I'm very familiar with it.
Qin Dou smiled smugly. He had made a fool of himself last time, so he was very familiar with it now.
It’s my turn, it’s my turn. The national young king took a teacup himself and extended his hand.
In Xia Feng's villa, apart from some very formidable entrepreneurs, the rest were super rich second-generation heirs, and these people acted like they had never seen the world every day.
If this scene were broadcast by Lin'er, it would truly shock the world.
Xia Feng soon finished cooking, and everyone sat around the table, eating happily.
Qin Wen, in particular, kept giving Xia Feng thumbs-ups.
Brother, you don't have a phone. I'll buy you one tomorrow and take you shopping. Xia Lin suddenly remembered that her brother didn't have a phone.
What era is this? There are still people who don't use phones.
If this weren't her own brother, she would suspect that Xia Feng had come out of the mountains.
What do I need a phone for? Xia Feng chuckled.
No, I have to buy you one. What if I can’t reach you someday? Xia Lin pouted in protest.
Okay, then I'll buy one. Xia Feng nodded in agreement.
That’s more like it. Xia Lin said, curling her lips.
Little Wang, we’ll have to trouble you to drive us out again tomorrow. Xia Feng said, looking at the national young king.
Brother Xia, you're being too polite. From now on, I'll be your dedicated driver. The national young king waved his hands repeatedly.
Me too, me too. Qin Dou was not to be outdone.
Haha...
The two of them were so funny that everyone burst into laughter, and the villa was filled with warmth and joy.
After dinner, Penguin Ma intended to book a room at a hotel to sleep, but Xia Lin kept him. It was his first time visiting their home, so it was impolite to let Penguin Ma go out and book a room.
Xia Lin finally let Ma Yuqin sleep with her and vacated Ma Yuqin’s room for him.
Then she changed into a new set of bedding.
After returning to their rooms, the national young king said to Qin Dou, Brother Xia is going out tomorrow. Should we inform Jiang Xin?
Let's inform him. We won't notify him when we leave, but we'll notify him once we reach our destination. We'll have him act as the driver when we return. Qin Dou nodded after hearing this.
Then Qin Dou asked worriedly, Will this make Brother Xia unhappy?
After all this time, haven't you understood Brother Xia’s thoughts? He's not the type to fuss over such trivial matters, because he doesn't care at all. Moreover, Jiang Xin is not a stranger. Once you've met him, it's different.
The national young king was indeed smart, analyzing Xia Feng’s mindset almost perfectly.
Alright then. Qin Dou nodded after hearing this.
Then let’s quickly inform that idiot. Don’t say we brothers didn’t look out for him. The national young king said.
Mhm, okay. Qin Dou said, picking up his phone from the bedside table, ready to inform Jiang Xin.
Shanghai Four Young Masters Group.
Qin Dou: Jiang Xin, are you asleep?
Jiang Xin: Young Master Qin, what can I do for you?
Yu Wei: (smiling face).
Qin Dou: Wait for notice tomorrow, come and be the driver.
Jiang Xin: Is it for him?
Qin Dou: Mhm, stay in touch. We can only help you this much. Seize the opportunity yourself.
Jiang Xin: Okay, thank you, thank you very much, thank you Young Master Qin and Young Master Wang.
Jiang Xin: (picture of bowing).
Yu Wei: Be a driver? Young Master Jiang, have you eaten something wrong recently?
Jiang Xin: Stop blabbering. You don't understand. One day you'll realize how ignorant you are now, just like I was, terribly ignorant.
Yu Wei: (smiling expression).
Did you tell him? The national young king asked without looking up, playing a mobile game.
I told him. We’ll notify him when we arrive tomorrow. Qin Dou nodded.
Go to sleep. I feel so tired these days.
Then Qin Dou flipped over and lay on the bed, resting one leg on the national young king’s leg.
Get lost, don’t touch me. The national young king kicked Qin Dou’s leg and cursed.
Haha... I want to...