Chapter 618 Will he not pick his nose anymore?

The living room on the first floor is quite large and is kept tidy and spotless. I wonder if it is because of the new "hostess".

Anyway, if Fang Ye lives alone, he will definitely make such a big house like a pigsty. It would be good if he can clean it once a month...

Haitang smiled and said, "Please sit down. I'll make you some tea."

"Thank you, Miss Hai." Uncle Jiu nodded, and then everyone sat at a long wooden table. After a busy day, everyone was indeed a little tired.

Looking at Haitang's back, Ye Buyuan couldn't help but praise: "This girl has a good temperament, is well-educated, dignified and virtuous, and seems to be from a scholarly family."

Uncle Jiu nodded in agreement: "Indeed, modern society is too impetuous. Few families can educate such girls, and you may not find one in a hundred."

Fang Ye nodded in agreement, and then suffered a roll of the eyes from Hongye...

Liu Meir raised her own question: "I think her skin is too tender and smooth, and she doesn't look like a lone traveler."

Ma Junsong also said: "Indeed, all those donkey friends on the Internet are tanned like fringe chickens, and the women's skin is just as rough, I have never seen anyone as fair and tender as her."

Gao Feng disagreed: "Nothing is absolute in this world. There are some people in this world who can never get tanned no matter how much they sunbathe. Maybe she is one of them?"

Liu Meir nodded: "That's true. I often go to various parts of the country to participate in marathons, but I don't get tanned, do I?"

Gao Feng said with a wink: "Mei'er, I didn't expect you also like running. We have a common hobby. When can we get together to exchange ideas?"

Liu Meir rolled her eyes: "I'm sorry, I won't run with a mushroom-headed girl. It's too embarrassing!"

Gao Feng protested: "Hey, you can dislike my hairstyle, but you can't discriminate against it!"

"I don't discriminate against your hairstyle, but I hate your overall image. Every time I see you, I think of those idiots who dance social dances!"

Gao Feng: "..."

"Alright, alright, we are guests at someone's house, don't embarrass yourself." Ye Buyuan was also a little speechless about Gao Feng, this funny guy.

Haitang quickly came over with a set of tea sets and began to brew tea skillfully. Her ten fingers were like green onions, and her movements were soft and graceful, giving people a feeling of appreciating and pleasing to the eyes, just like watching an art performance.

Ye Buyuan was surprised and said: "I didn't expect Miss Hai to have learned tea art. Judging from her skills, she must have at least level six, right?"

"To answer Mr. Ye, I passed the level nine certification when I was twelve years old." Haitang smiled.

"Awesome!" Ye Buyuan raised his thumb without hesitation.

In the tea ceremony world, the ninth level of tea art is already the top level, and there are only a few masters who have reached the tenth level.

Hongye couldn't help but say, "Her fingers are really beautiful, and there is no flaw at all. It should be no problem for her to be a hand model. It's so enviable!"

Fang Ye teased, "What is there to envy? Don't you use such beautiful fingers to pick your nose?"

Puff!

Liu Meir, who was drinking tea next to her, couldn't help it and sprayed it directly, soaking Gao Feng, who was sitting opposite, all over his head and face...

The living room on the first floor is quite large, and it is tidy and spotless. I don't know if it's because of the new "hostess".

Anyway, if Fang Ye lived alone, he would definitely make such a big house look like a pigsty. It would be good if he could clean it up once a month...

Haitang smiled and said, "Please sit down. I'll make you some tea."

"Thank you, Miss Hai." Uncle Jiu nodded, and then everyone sat at a long solid wood table. After a busy day, everyone was indeed a little tired.

Looking at Haitang's back, Ye Buyuan couldn't help but praise: "This girl has a good temperament, is well-educated, dignified and virtuous, and seems to be from a scholarly family."

Uncle Jiu nodded in agreement: "Indeed, modern society is too impetuous. Few families can educate such girls, and you may not find one in a hundred."

Fang Ye nodded in agreement, and then suffered a roll of the eyes from Hongye...

Liu Meir raised her own question: "I think her skin is too tender and smooth, and she doesn't look like a lone traveler."

Ma Junsong also said: "Indeed, all those donkey friends on the Internet are tanned like fringe chickens, and the women's skin is just as rough, I have never seen anyone as fair and tender as her."

Gao Feng disagreed: "Nothing is absolute in this world. There are some people in this world who can never get tanned no matter how much they sunbathe. Maybe she is one of them?"

Liu Meir nodded: "That's true. I often go to various parts of the country to participate in marathons, but I don't get tanned, do I?"

Gao Feng said with a wink: "Mei'er, I didn't expect you also like running. We have a common hobby. When can we get together to exchange ideas?"

Liu Meir rolled her eyes: "I'm sorry, I won't run with a mushroom-headed girl. It's too embarrassing!"

Gao Feng protested: "Hey, you can dislike my hairstyle, but you can't discriminate against it!"

"I don't discriminate against your hairstyle, but I hate your overall image. Every time I see you, I think of those idiots who dance social dances!"

Gao Feng: "..."

"Alright, alright, we are guests at someone's house, don't embarrass yourself." Ye Buyuan was also a little speechless about Gao Feng, this funny guy.

Haitang quickly came over with a set of tea sets and began to brew tea skillfully. Her ten fingers were like green onions, and her movements were soft and graceful, giving people a feeling of appreciating and pleasing to the eyes, just like watching an art performance.

Ye Buyuan was surprised and said: "I didn't expect Miss Hai to have learned tea art. Judging from her skills, she must have at least level six, right?"

"To answer Mr. Ye, I passed the level nine certification when I was twelve years old." Haitang smiled.

"Awesome!" Ye Buyuan raised his thumb without hesitation.

In the tea ceremony world, the ninth level of tea art is already the top level, and only a few masters have reached the tenth level.

Hongye couldn't help but say: "Her fingers are really beautiful, and there is no flaw at all. It should be no problem for her to be a hand model. It's so enviable!"

Fang Ye teased: "What is there to envy? Don't you use such beautiful fingers to pick your nose?"

Phew!

Liu Meir, who was drinking tea next to her, couldn't hold it back and sprayed it out, soaking Gao Feng, who was sitting opposite her, all over his head and face...