Chapter 1293: Why don't you pour me tea?

She also wants to be an ordinary woman, marry an ordinary man, and live a normal life that is as light as white water.
But she can't, she has practiced enchantment since childhood, and the means of enchanting people have already broken into her bones. The world's views on her have already brought prejudice and color.
For example, Song Lang first discovered that she used her after surgery, and she never looked at her with her eyes.
The woman named Bai Yu, she clearly does not like Song Lang, why is she willing to take such a risk for Song Lang?
She knows that she will see this woman again.
The day went by and returned, only half an hour later.
Hu Lifeina has recovered her usual appearance. She is sitting in the courtyard drinking tea. She does not know how many pairs of eyes are on her body. She is as if she is not seen, and she is enchanting and comfortable.
This kind of gaze, she saw much more, has long been used to, even numb.
When she came, she was not surprised. There were two cups on the table, one was in use, and one was still empty.
Bai Hao sat down opposite her and raised her eyebrows and asked, "Are you waiting for me?"
Hu Lifeina smiled, even though it was such a faint smile, it was still very charming. "Otherwise? In this Qingfengyuan, who wants to see me besides you?"
The white eyes turned and swept to those far away, and still made people feel the burning gaze: "I think there are still a lot."
Hu Lifeina shook her head: "You know, I want to see, not them."
The white pheasant pointed at the cup in front of him and asked, "Why don't you pour me tea?"
Hu Lifei Na raised her slightly eyebrows and stared at her with a gaze: "You are not afraid of me giving you a kneel?"
Bai Xiao chuckles: "I am not a man. Why do you want to kneel down to a woman? Besides, you are a precious thing, you want to go down, it is also for people who hate it, or people who love it very much. Not on!"
Hu Lifeia suddenly liked her a little.
How many women hated her Hu Lifei Na, hated like a dung, even looked at her and felt dirty eyes, not to mention sitting with her to drink tea.
She put two teacups, but it was to show that she was not so lonely.
Hold the pot, pour the tea, and let go.
The movement is graceful and charming, so this kind of kung fu can't be practiced overnight. I want to come to her to practice this kind of charm, but also suffered a lot.
The white cockroach picked up the cup and the cup was sent to the lips. He was about to take a sip. Xiaoqing suddenly grabbed her hand: "The girl can't."
Bai Hao took her hand and pushed her hand down a little. She smiled faintly: "What is it? Just drink a cup of tea."
Xiaoqing was in a hurry, but she couldn’t help her. She could only watch the white sip and drink a cup of liqueur.
Hu Lifei Na looked at Xiaoqing, and there was no blame for it. "It is Song Lang telling you, saying that as long as it is my thing, don't touch it, don't even eat it, right?"
Xiaoqing hangs her eyes and keeps her voice, and her heart is stunned. If something happens to the girl who drank her tea, how can she explain it to the son?
Bai Li Chao Hu Lifei Na Dao said: "Since you are waiting for me here, I must know what I am going to do with you."
Hu Lifeina was also unambiguous, and took a piece of double-fold paper directly from the sleeve and handed it to the front of the day.
This is a painting, the painting is the appearance of the hail, the appearance of the hail she has seen.
Sure enough, like a dragonfly, except for the light blue of the wing tail, the whole body is white, white like white snow.