Chapter 1250 Tiger Massage

Seeing that Anyou was gone, Xiaochan got up timidly, picked up a pot of boiling water from the side, walked back with the water and placed it on the coffee table, while she bent her legs and sat silently beside her. After waiting for a while, she estimated that the water temperature was almost the same, and then she picked up Anyang's small teapot and brewed three pots of water in a row, and poured all of them into the sea of ​​tea.

"Do you want to...?" She looked at Xiao Xue'er.

Xiao Xue'er was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Let's have a drink too, thank you Xiaochan."

Xiaochan didn't say anything polite, lowered her head and silently opened a small drawer next to the coffee table, took out another cup, and poured out two cups of pale yellow tea.

The first cup was served to Xiao Xue'er, the second cup was served to Anyang, and the tea sea was placed between them, and then he got up and walked back to his seat to sit down.

Before Xiao Xue'er had time to drink tea, she kept looking at Xiao Chan, slightly stunned.

"This... It turns out that Xiaochan is really brother Anyang's little maid." She said.

"Yeah." Anyang took the tea and drank it.

"Brother Anyang, doesn't it feel hot?" Xiao Xue'er could feel the constant temperature just by holding the cup, but with the small air conditioner in the living room, she just felt warm.

"Fortunately, if you get used to that kind of temperature, you'll be fine." Anyang said with a smile.

"That's right." Xiao Xue'er nodded.

In fact, Anyang didn't talk too much. The water temperature for brewing green tea was originally about 85 degrees Celsius. When poured into a teapot and then poured out, it was only about 70 degrees Celsius. Pour pot after pot into the fair cup, the rest and mixing during this process will also consume a lot of heat, and then pour it into a small cup that has been cooled, it is probably more than 60 degrees, maybe even 50 degrees. Abundance.

Not to mention him, even Teacher An basically didn't wait for the tea to cool when he drank the tea, just pour it out and drink it.

Xiao Xue'er saw that the old god was thinking about her own affairs, so she didn't bother him too much. She held up the small teacup in both hands, put it in front of her, and looked inside curiously like a cat. Ripples rippled on the water, and after the light white smoke was blown away, she sighed slightly.

The snowy cup wall and the snowy skin, but the thin lips of carmine red, the color is particularly bright and beautiful.

"It's really good," she said.

After drinking a cup of tea, she saw that Anyang looked at her and smiled, Xiaochan sat on the seat to herself, Rabbit Jing leaned on the sofa like a child, and ignored her.

"Huh? What about Sister Huang Lan?"

"Don't know what to do upstairs."

"Oh oh." Xiao Xue'er glanced upstairs, poured herself a cup of tea, and filled Anyang obediently by the way. At this moment, out of the corner of the eye, she saw Huang Lan's tall figure walking downstairs. , still rolling up his sleeves.

"It's really saying that Cao Cao and Cao Cao are here." She said, putting down the teacup and looking at Huang Lan, she asked, "Why did Sister Huang Lan go?"

"Oh, I'm doing laundry." Huang Lan lowered his rolled up sleeves as he approached.

"Doing laundry?" Xiao Xue'er was stunned for a moment, then glanced back at the floor-to-ceiling window, "But don't you live on the other side of Sister Huang Lan? Shouldn't it be... Are you going to help Brother Anyang do the laundry?"

"Yeah, it's helping Daoist Anyang do the laundry." Huang Lan said with a face of course, and shrugged again, "No way, a certain little fox always robs me of my job, I can't hold back, I have to Only by taking the initiative, can I defend my rights and dignity!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned.

Xiaochan, who was usually timid and cowardly, raised her head and said, "You stole my job."

"Hey, you little fox, why didn't you see that you were so shameless before!" Huang Lan said angrily, "Ms. Xiaoqian clearly entrusted the Daoist friend Anyang to me, and you did my business over and over again. Now, you are still arrogantly arguing, and you say where do you want to put me?"

"..." Xiaochan lowered her head, not because she felt guilty, but she didn't want to argue with her at all.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Huang Lan was even more aggrieved.

Obviously, these things should be done by myself, and it is also the best way for me to take care of the friendship between Daoist Anyang and Sister Xiaoqian, but I didn't expect to kill a cunning and diligent little fox in the sky, trying to cut her way. She had to rack her brains to find something to do.

Just think about it! She's going crazy!

But she still held back, she was afraid that once she ran away, with her fierceness and strength, the house would be destroyed, and then she would be completely shameless to face Xiao Qian.

At this time, Anyang looked at her in disbelief and said, "I heard that right? Did you really wash my clothes?"

"Yeah, it's all washed up!" Huang Lan sat down on his butt, exhaled a long breath, and took the teacup in front of Xiao Xueer and drank it. Despite the long journey, he got up and bent over to take Anyang's teacup, still drinking it all in one gulp.

"All washed??" Anyang was surprised.

"Am I stupid in your eyes?" Huang Lan rolled his eyes at him and said helplessly, "Of course, I only washed the ones you replaced yesterday."

"Really?" Anyang was a little embarrassed.

"hold head high."

"Where's the panties?"

"I washed it too." Huang Lan blushed slightly, but still answered calmly, "Since Sister Xiaoqian has entrusted you to me, I also agreed with all my mouth, so of course I have to do these things."

"Pfft!" Anyang almost spurted blood.

"What's your expression?" Huang Lan asked with a frown, "I'm dignified... I don't even dislike the big girl Huang Hua. Could it be that you still dislike me?"

"No, no."

"That's good." Huang Lan picked up the sea of ​​tea, put his mouth to the mouth of the pot, raised his head and started drinking.

"Sister Huang Lan is really heroic. If you put it in ancient times, she must be a famous Jianghu woman." Xiao Xueer looked at Huang Lan who was drinking tea, inexplicably remembered her when she was washing the dishes, and her expression was a little strange. " But Sister Huang Lan, are you sure you didn't tear up Brother Anyang's clothes when you were rubbing them?"

"Huh? Rubbing clothes?" Huang Lan's expression was slightly stunned. "Isn't it possible to pour it in the washing powder and shake it in the water twice to get it out? I wash it like this when I walk in the rivers and lakes!"

"..." Xiao Xue'er was speechless, but she forced a smile on her face, "Sister Huang Lan, let me wash all of your clothes in the next few days. boring."

"What do you mean!" Huang Lan's face suddenly sank, as if he would become inexplicably fierce in an instant, "Are you so blatantly robbing me of my job now? Or because of the dishwashing, you two Do you think this king can't do anything right?"

"That, Sister Huang Lan, that's not what I meant." Xiao Xueer was inexplicably flustered by her terrifying aura, so she had to bow her head temporarily.

"This king's laundry is so clean!"

"Yes... is it..."

"You are still young, there are many things in this world that you don't understand." Huang Lan said meaningfully.

"Yes...is it..." Xiao Xueer said embarrassedly.

At this time, Huang Lan's mind flashed, and only then did he notice the tea on the table, and immediately looked at Anyang, frowning slightly: "Also, fellow Daoist Anyang, I want to tell you after lunch today. I know that when Sister Xiaoqian is at home, she always makes tea for you. Now that Sister Xiaoqian is gone, she has entrusted you to me, so in the future, don’t make small things like making tea yourself. Done!"

"I don't have it." Anyang said lightly, and pointed to Xiaochan again, "Xiaochan soaked it."

"Huh??" Huang Lan suddenly became furious, clenched his hands into fists, and looked at Xiaochan with gritted teeth, "It's you again, this sly little fox!!! What the hell are you trying to do!"

"Don't scare Xiaochan." Anyang whispered.

"You're still protecting her!!!" Huang Lan took a deep breath and snorted coldly. He seemed to have calmed down a little, but he was still aggressive as if he was deliberately demonstrating, "Friend Anyang, do you want to pinch your shoulders and rub your legs? What! I learned some new Thai massages on TV! Do you want to try it!"

Although she said it to Anyang, she kept staring at Xiaochan, as if to say: If you dare to stand up and grab my job this time, I will swallow you alive!

Fortunately, Xiaochan just lowered her head silently, with a small and pitiful appearance, without saying a word.

Huang Lan snorted with satisfaction and continued to look at Anyang.

"Cough cough..." Facing her eyes that gradually regained confidence, Anyang couldn't bear it, and continued, "No need, no need."

"Huh? Are you questioning this king's technology?"

"No, no, absolutely not." Anyang took care of her self-esteem very much, and glanced at Xiao Xue'er helplessly, when he got Xiao Xue'er's understanding back, he said, "But I'm curious, the current TV Are they open to the point of directly teaching people Thai massage?"

"Yeah, a Thai movie." Huang Lan's face was inexplicably red, and his tone was a little embarrassed, "I found it by accident on satellite TV, nothing... nothing special. Would you like to try it?"

"No, no need."

"I also learned massage and cupping by the way, but I'm not good at some strange massage. Do you want to try it?"

"No need."

"Then I'll actually..."

"..."

He was idle until after four o'clock, most of the time Huang Lan was talking, Anyang occasionally perfunctory, Xiao Xueer sat silently listening, while chatting with Anyou on the phone.

Until Xiao Xueer got up and whispered, "I'm going upstairs to familiarize myself with the dance moves and lyrics. I'm sorry."

"it is good."

"By the way." She just took two steps and stopped, looking at Anyang, "I heard from Sister Weiwei and Sister Xiaoqian that Brother Anyang seems to be playing the piano pretty well, I just have a few questions, Brother Anyang can do it later. Can you answer it for me?"

"Yes, but it can only be some simple questions. I can't answer the advanced ones." Anyang said, "After all, my level is not high."

"Brother Anyang is modest." Xiao Xue'er smiled sweetly, "Then I'll call you later."

"it is good."

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