Hitting Up The Big Leagues with a Tea Personality-Chapter 252
252 The little flame in President Luo’s heart (1)
Mrs. Lin was going to take a vacation, so no one was working in the bamboo source.
Luo tianlin no longer had anyone to take care of his daily life.
Xia Bo was surprised for a moment, but she accepted it and asked Mrs. Lin to bring the watermelon. then you should have a good rest.
Although the two of them were a little shy, they were generally fine.
Luo tianlin was not a bad-tempered man. He was well-mannered and would not ask for anything.
As a dormitory mate, he was considered to be very cultured.
Shabo waved Mrs. Lin goodbye and hurriedly went to take a shower. She had been under the sun the whole day, so she had to do her skincare and whitening work. Please visit fr𝗲𝙚𝔀e𝙗𝓃oν𝐞𝑙. c𝚘𝘮
However, just as she put on a Panda mask and was about to take a sip of lemon water, someone knocked on the door.
The knocking wasn’t too loud or too soft, but it was the rhythmic type that seemed to contain power.
“I’m thirsty.”
A low and hoarse voice came from the door.
Sherby looked up and saw a tall man leaning against the door with his arms crossed.
He was only wearing a dark gray t-shirt. It was obviously the same as the old man’s shirt that she had seen from the street stalls in the past, but the pattern on this man’s body was stretched out. It had a limited style that even hermès stores did not have. It was low-key but contained a little luxury. The design of wide shoulders and narrow sleeves gave off an aristocratic aura.
It looked ordinary, but it was very expensive.
Xia Bo he hissed.
Her eyes lit up immediately. hubby, no, brother Zhai, what do you want to drink? Do you drink lemon water too?”
Luo tianlin squinted his eyes, and his jaw was clenched.
He didn’t want to.
It was clearly written on his cold face.
Xia Bohe cleared her throat and nonchalantly pushed the paper on the table to the ground. She bent down to pick it up and quickly glanced at Mrs. Lin’s note.
[ 7 p.m.: Drink white tea (I’ve already given it to young master tonight). ]
[ 9 p.m.: Wine cellar on the B1 floor, Monday to Sunday. I’ve labeled every design, how much ice to add, and the wine glasses to use. ]
[ also, prepare a bottle of cold water and a bottle of hot water. ]
“......”
He retracted his previous words.
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This man was quite difficult to please.
But when she looked at the open-air swimming pool outside, Xia Bo he secretly pinched her philtrum.
The baby could still hold on.
ahem. Xia Bo he glanced at the wall clock. brother Zhai, do you want red wine? ” I’ll go get it from the wine cellar.”
Luo tianlin’s brows furrowed even more when he heard this. no need.
“Is it because you ran out of drinking water? I’ll help you burn it. ”
Luo tianlin’s thin lips were tightly pursed, and his eyes darkened. No need.”
Sherby almost pulled off her mask.
Mrs. Lin, come back and see him!
He completely looked down on your strategy.
Oh. Xia Bo he smacked her forehead. do you want to eat watermelon? ” I put it in the refrigerator after I brought it back. It’s been frozen for half an hour, so it should be ready now.”
Luo tianlin’s temple twitched.
The three watermelons that were placed in the back seat of the car today?
“Help me pick out the clothes for tomorrow’s trip.”
Shiba blinked. huh? ”
In the old mansion, they shared the cloakroom.
But last time, she had only paid attention to her entire set of luxurious clothes and bags, and had not paid much attention to Luo tianlin’s wardrobe.
They seemed to be all suits and shirts, and the colors were very uniform.
there’s an International Conference tomorrow morning. We’ll have a business lunch. Luo tianlin raised his eyebrows and glanced at the little girl. I’m going to the City Hall in the afternoon. A black suit, a white shirt, and also a cufflink and tie that I want to match.”
Xia Bo he heaved a sigh of relief. alright.
Luo tianyun was expressionless as he returned to the study.
The study room and the changing room were only separated by a wall.
He looked up and saw the little girl pacing back and forth in front of a row of cabinets and wardrobes, her fair little face occasionally showing a little struggle or an expression of surprise.
Her slender arms were struggling to hold two or three Suit Hangers, and the wide coat hung between her legs.
She obviously couldn’t reach the tie plaid on the top.
She stood on her toes in her pink slippers, revealing her white and thin ankles and half of her small and delicate foot.
Luo tianlin narrowed his eyes.
...
Seeing her busy herself for him, his anger that had been suppressed for the whole day dissipated.
But the evil fire in his heart ... Yet he got up!