The system couldn't help but complain when it saw Luo Qingqing concentrating on reading.
"Host, your mission is not to study, but to give birth to a child. Give birth to a child."
"I know, I'm just looking for a topic. How can we develop a relationship of having children without a topic?" Luo Qingqing said confidently.
"Host, which couple have you seen that uses investment and financial management as a topic?"
Luo Qingqing was silent for a moment, "It seems so, then what else is there to talk about?"
"Weather, food, travel, movies... so many things. Anything that can make people happy can be a topic of discussion. Host, you are a social anxiety disorder, right? Why did Xuanyou Immortal Lord choose you to help the God Lord overcome the tribulation?"
"Then you can just take me back."
Luo Qingqing threw the book to the ground and leaned back in her chair, looking like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water.
The system couldn't do anything to her and sighed deeply.
"Aren't you a fox demon? Why don't you use your charm? Flirting, showing affection, throwing yourself into someone's arms... Why don't you use all those tricks?"
When Luo Qingqing heard this, she thought it made sense.
She began to search for information online.
She typed "How to capture a man's heart?" into her browser.
The results showed that many keywords were "win the heart first, win the body first", "win the man's stomach first, then win his heart", "gentle and virtuous"...
Luo Qingqing read through the items one by one, silently checking which one applied to her, wondering which route was right for her.
Sexual activity is definitely not an option. He Yanyun felt like being stung by a bee when someone touched him.
Not to mention sex, even if it's just holding hands, I guess he would kill someone.
Grab your stomach, this is something you can try.
Luo Qingqing thought about what she could cook.
She suddenly thought of a task that would make her look elegant and easy at the same time, which was to make tea.
Luo Qingqing does what she thinks.
She immediately went to the mall downstairs to buy everything, and then knocked on He Yanyun's office with bags of props.
"Come in!" He Yanyun's cold voice came from the office.
After Luo Qingqing entered, she said with a smile, "Boss He, can I make you some tea?"
He Yanyun was sitting at his desk, reviewing documents quickly.
Without even looking up, he said, "I want coffee. Han Liang has already made a cup."
The implication is that Luo Qingqing doesn't need to waste her time.
He Yanyun does not have a position like secretary in the company.
The two bodyguards, Zhao Dong and Han Liang, were responsible for trivial matters such as making coffee and ordering food, while other clerical work was done by Li Yawen's secretary.
Of course, Luo Qingqing would not be discouraged by He Yanyun's casual rejection.
In order to complete the task as quickly as possible, she is willing to take risks.
She pretended not to understand what He Yanyun meant, put the things on the coffee table one by one, and said gently: "I'll make a cup, you try it first, if you don't like it, forget it."
He Yanyun didn't say anything, but signed quickly with his hands.
Luo Qingqing thought he agreed.
There are eight steps in making tea.
In order to speed things up, Luo Qingqing directly bought ground tea powder, thus saving the previous steps of roasting, crushing, rolling and screening the tea.
He Yanyun's office has a special tea room with all the tools needed to boil water and clean.
Luo Qingqing treated herself as if she were at home, cleaned the utensils she brought with her, and placed them on the coffee table one by one in order.
After she cleaned the tea set, the water boiled.
She put the tea powder into the teacup, poured in a small amount of hot water, and then used a tea whisk to mix the tea powder into a paste.
Then use a bamboo whisk to whisk the teacup and add water again and again.
This process is the most important. The force of beating and the amount of water added will affect the quality of the camellia.
After adding water and whisking for the last time, when you see the "milky mist" surging up in the teacup and the "camellia" circling around the cup without moving, a cup of tea that is as elegant as snow waves and has the best color, fragrance and taste is ready.
Finally, Luo Qingqing used water as ink, a tea spoon as a brush, and tea paste as paper to create a painting.
This process cannot be slow, otherwise the camellia will fall apart.
Luo Qingqing's hands moved very quickly, and she outlined the pattern she wanted with just a few strokes.
After doing all this, she placed the ordered tea on an antique and exquisite little saucer and carefully placed it in front of He Yanyun.
"Mr. He, the tea is ready, please try it." Luo Qingqing looked at He Yanyun eagerly.
This skill was taught to her by her mother when she was a child, and she hasn't ordered it for a long time.
However, she was still very satisfied with the finished product that she hurriedly made today.
"Well, put it aside for now." He Yanyun didn't even raise his eyelids, and his hand was still waving the black pen quickly.
"Mr. He, I finally made this." Luo Qingqing spoke again.
The voice was soft and charming, like an electric current that could penetrate into a man's heart.
He Yanyun glanced at Luo Qingqing coldly, with an ambiguous look in his eyes.
He looked at the tea next to him, his eyes fixed.
The light blue teacup is different from ordinary teacups. It is simple and elegant, like a beautiful woman standing there.
There is light green foam inside the teacup, a bit like coffee foam.
What's strange is that there is a simple freehand painting on the foam.
With just a few strokes, he sketched out the image of him sitting upright and reviewing documents.
He Yanyun knows this kind of tea art.
There are only a few people in the folk who know this kind of tea art.
I didn’t expect Luo Qingqing could do this.
He picked up the teacup and took a sip.
It is warm and slightly bitter when you first drink it, but becomes infinitely sweet after it enters your throat, leaving you with an endless aftertaste.
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