The atmosphere was depressing and solemn in an instant, forming a subtle and strange feeling.

At this moment, Mo Xiaoxiao, who was being watched by everyone, suddenly smiled, "Coffee?"

She chuckled and closed her hair, and the depressed atmosphere in the field seemed to have become invisible with her actions. She smiled at Huo Dongming, "Actually, to be honest, when my husband was at home, I often told him to drink less coffee. If I drink too much coffee, I will have insomnia carefully at night. So my husband has rarely drunk coffee these days."

She seemed to be chatting, but the content was unusually common. And she said the words "her husband" as if her husband was not at the moment of life and death, but was just drinking tea leisurely at home.

This woman is quite good at it, and she doesn't show her emotions.

Huo Dongming looked at her and smiled slightly, "Then..." He was about to speak, thinking that since he didn't drink coffee, he would drink something else.

But she didn't expect Mo Xiaoxiao didn't plan to give him a chance to speak. She covered the word he had just said with laughter and said first: "You are right, I'm a rare opportunity to come today. I put a set of kung fu tea sets in my husband's office. I used to practice every day at home. Now it's a good bite. Since it's rare to meet today, why don't I ask you to sit in my husband's office and try my kung fu tea?"

Even if there is no kung fu tea set there, Xue Wei will naturally make arrangements in secret as soon as he hears Mo Xiaoxiao say this.

But Guo An, who was standing beside him, said: "This is good! Kung Fu Tea. I have heard that my wife is very good at Kung Fu Tea. I wonder if I can disturb me if I can do it."

Huo Dongming's eyes twitched slightly, "Ghost's Kung Fu Tea?" Do you think I didn't understand it in advance? You are still disturbing me in a good manner? Guo An, you old fox!

Huo Dongming didn't expect Mo Xiaoxiao to use this method to solve the problem.

Mo Xiaoxiao looked at the complicated set of tea sets in front of her. In fact, she was twisted in her heart. What kind of kung fu tea can she have!

If she simply said that throwing the tea leaves into a glass cup and rinsing boiling water can be considered Kung Fu tea, she really knows it, and she doesn't know these other things.

The situation was urgent at that time, and I didn't want to follow Huo Dongming's rhythm, so I did this. Fortunately, Xue Wei's way out was so fast that he got the tea set and made it look like a half-new one. In response to Mo Xiaoxiao's previous words, she often made tea.

She lost no one but lost, and she had never eaten a pig or even saw a pig running. She recalled that when she saw Luo Yao, she had demonstrated Kung Fu tea to her personally. It was really a pity that Yunfeng took her to meet Luo Yao.

Mo Xiaoxiao looked at the two very cunning "foxes" who were doing leisurely in front. She walked over and sat leisurely in front.

Xue Wei looked at the door anxiously. Others didn't know, but he knew that Mo Xiaoxiao didn't know anything about Kung Fu tea at all. It was originally an excuse, but now if it is exposed, what should I do?

He looked inside with all his heart, and his mind was spinning rapidly and trying to interrupt the tea making. But he didn't notice that Xiaotian and Mo Yutong also came over and stood in a corner and looked inside.

Xiaotian looked at his mother and his eyebrows were furrowed together.

Mo Yutong whispered beside Xiaotian: "Brother Xiaotian, my mother doesn't know how to make tea. Why do these people watch her perform?"

"That man is a bad guy. He wants to see his mother make a fool of himself." Xiaotian didn't know how to explain to Mo Yutong, who was simple-minded, so he could only fool him like this. But as soon as he spoke, he looked at Mo Yutong, "Xiaotong, don't you know how to make tea?"

He didn't forget that when he was watching TV with Xiao Yutong, a woman was showing off her tea ceremony talent to others, but Xiaotong muttered, "What, even the smelling cup is omitted?"

Xiaotian asked her in surprise, "Do you know?"

Mo Yutong said proudly: "I grew up watching Aunt Luo's tea art performance."

Xiaotian laughed at her, "Oh, it's not bad. If you have poor grades in the future, you won't be afraid of starving to death."

Now that I suddenly remembered, Xiaotian quickly said to Mo Yutong: "Xiaotong, go and help your mother. Those bad guys want to see their mothers embarrassingly, but we won't let them go!"

Mo Yutong had already regarded Mo Xiaoxiao as her mother. When she heard Xiaotian say this, she nodded repeatedly. "But how did I get in?"

Xiaotian looked around, thought about it and started whispering in Mo Yutong's ear.

"You're like this..."

Xiaotian waved the toy gun and pretended to play with Mo Yutong. Mo Yutong ran towards Mo Xiaoxiao. They came suddenly and were in a special way. The guards next to him were not easy to stop him. In addition, Xiaotian waved the toys in his hand, and everyone was worried that he would hurt him. He said, "Uncle Xue, the toy strap hooked me."

In this way, everyone noticed that they were all on Xiaotian, and Mo Yutong immediately crashed into the room.

When she saw the stranger in the room, she was not afraid. Her eyes fell on the kettle that Mo Xiaoxiao was picking up. She smiled and said to Mo Xiaoxiao: "Mom, you are making tea again. I haven't forgotten the tea art you taught me last time."

She ran to Mo Xiaoxiao, raised her head childishly, and waited for Mo Xiaoxiao to check as if she was memorizing the book, "You have said that Dahongpao rolled three times with boiling water and then burned the cup. Look at mom, do I remember correctly?"

Mo Xiaoxiao was stunned and then understood that Mo Yutong was here to help her.

She said quietly: "Good Xiaotong, I remember it very well. Mom thought you forgot it. Then what? Do you remember what happened next? Did you see that this is Uncle Guo and Mr. Huo there, don't forget to make people laugh."

Mo Yutong smiled sweetly and said to Guo An and Huo Dongming: "My mother has taught me, so I won't forget it." She turned to Mo Xiao and said, "Mom, you can burn the cup, I'll help you divide the tea. Do you see if I'm qualified?"

She rolled up her sleeves without saying a word and exposed her elbows like lotus roots, and she started tea leaves as if she was decent.

Guo An looked at him and smiled and said, "I am so lucky to be able to drink the little girl's skills."

Mo Xiaoxiao smiled faintly and said nothing, but just glanced at Mo Yutong with encouragement.

Mo Yutong smiled sweetly and said, "Uncle Guo, don't laugh at me. I have poor skills. Because my father likes to drink the kung fu tea made by his mother, I pestered my mother to teach me, and then planned to perform on his father's birthday as a birthday gift."

Mo Xiaoxiao listened to this and felt like she was cut by a dull knife. The more painful it was, the more calm the expression on her face became. Since Mo Yutong didn't know what Chu Mingfeng was doing, she followed what Xiaotian taught her and kept a belief in her heart that she should not let her mother be laughed at.

So her expression was very calm and peaceful, and she was always the innocent and simple girl. A child could not be fake. However, Huo Dongming kept observing Mo Xiaoxiao's expression.

But I found that she always looked at Mo Yutong next to her quietly. Sometimes she would guide her movements and postures, as if she really had no other worries.

He couldn't help but wonder. Could it be that Mo Xiaoxiao really didn't have time to know about Chu Mingfeng?

His cell phone vibrated a few times and a text message came.

Is this vibration sound big or small? Mo Xiaoxiao can't hear it, but Guo An, who was sitting next to Huo Dongming, heard it.

He glanced at him, and Huo Dongming adjusted the angle as if nothing had happened, so that Guo An would not see the contents of his mobile phone.

Huo Dongming's heart suddenly moved, knowing that Guo An, the old fox, must be staring at him. He glanced at him casually, and a brisk smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then put the phone back.

"Why do you have to deal with the matter again?" Guo An, the old fox who was criticized by Huo Dongming, hurriedly said, "If there is something wrong, just go ahead and go. How about I drink your cup of tea for you?"

Mo Xiaoxiao didn't know what Huo Dongming was thinking, but after Guo An spoke, she had already poured the tea into the cup and pushed it in front of the two of them, "The tea is ready, don't you taste it?"

Huo Dongming picked up the cup, and the tea was bright yellow. Before he could even put it in, the fragrance of tea suddenly came to his face. This tea was indeed a bit of skill to make.

But Mo Xiaoxiao can't make tea...

Huo Dongming was complicated inside and deep on his face, making people unable to guess what he was thinking. But when he fell into Mo Xiaoxiao's eyes, Huo Dongming looked and smelled, and he was still not in his mouth. The old fox next to him was pretending to be watching with tea.

He had said that he was arty, so he didn't look abrupt when he looked at him. However, Mo Xiaoxiao's eyes were always locked in Huo Dongming.

Mo Xiaoxiao suddenly said quietly, "Your Excellency Vice President, are you afraid that I will poison the tea?" She said, and suddenly reached out and touched the ring on her finger.

The ring looked ordinary, but Mo Xiao’s jokes meant that the ring was exposed.

Huo Dongming's eyes flashed and he suddenly laughed, "Madam, it's really interesting." Then he looked up and drank the tea in the cup in one sip. He put down the cup, "Thank you for your tea, I have something to do, I'll bother you again."

He said as he got up and walked to the door. Just as he was about to open the door and leave, he suddenly turned to look at Mo Xiaoxiao, "I think you can try the coffee on my side. Next time I invite you, you will enjoy the scenery."

"It's easy to say."

Mo Xiaoxiao looked at Huo Dongming's departure back, she let out a sigh and looked at Guo An, "What's going on with him?"

Will he detain himself?

Guo An knew what Mo Xiaoxiao asked, and he whispered: "Some things are hard to say."

"What should I do next?" Mo Xiaoxiao stared at Guo An, the old fox, without a moment, trying to find the message she wanted from his thin and narrow cracks in his eyes.

Guo An's frown made his eyes narrower, "Press it down first!"

As long as the Ministry of State Security has not issued a statement, Mo Xiaoxiao's current identity can still be suppressed for a while. "Do you trust me?"

Chu Mingfeng once told Mo Xiaoxiao that she would go to Guo An if she had something to do. Chu Mingfeng believed Guo An, so Mo Xiaoxiao naturally would not doubt Chu Mingfeng's words, but she would not question this old fox for no reason in front of her, but she did not believe it.
Chapter completed!