Chapter 573 Afraid that I Would Die

Gu Weimian got into the car of Wu Yezhou and others, but he didn't bring Huo Yan.

Wu Yezhou picked a very famous local teahouse because he heard that Gu Weimian liked to drink black tea.

Several people chose a quiet private room to sit down.

Wu Dongli ordered a pot of Tieguanyin for Gu Weimian.

When the tea came, before the waiter moved the door of the small private room, a familiar voice was heard from Bao Xiang outside. Just hearing this voice, he felt a little chill: "It was agreed to be a bar, how did it become a teahouse."

Another strange voice hurriedly explained: "Everyone drank too much yesterday, and today everyone is feeling very uncomfortable. Why don't we sit in the teahouse? It's quiet!"

The cold voice was silent for two seconds, and suddenly a sneer came out, which was vague and full of sarcasm, "Why, are you afraid that I will die and my father will not let you go?"

Gu Weimian has already remembered the owner of the voice, Ning Quruo, Ning Yuetong's younger brother, the young master of the Ning family.

She subconsciously glanced at Wu Dongli. They were both the youngest sons of the family, both suffered from heart disease, and were not much different in age, but their styles were very different.

One was so pure that he seemed to have left home, and the other was so crazy that he wished he could die today.

She looked at Wu Dongli and found that the expression on the man's face was different.

Gu Weimian thought that the Wu family and the Ning family were both big families in Yanjing, and the two of them were truly in the same boat, so they must have known each other.

But after a moment, Wu Dongli suppressed the strangeness on his face.

He picked up the teacup brought by the waiter and whispered, "Iron Guanyin is neither green tea nor black tea, but a semi-fermented tea between the two, but it has good effects on anti-aging, anti-atherosclerosis, and prevention and treatment of diabetes."

As he spoke, he picked up the cup and poured a cup for Gu Weiman. He first took a look at the color of the tea, frowned, and turned to the waiter with some dissatisfaction, saying, "Bring the tea-making utensils up, I'll make it."

The waiter responded with a yes. Many customers who come to the teahouse like to make their own tea, or order a special master to make tea on the spot.

She just turned around and paused.

In her sight, a man with a delicate and even feminine appearance stood quietly at the door of the box, looking at the inside of the box with a smile on his face.

He suddenly lifted his legs and entered the box, picked up the pot of Tieguanyin in front of Wu Dongli, and smiled: "You really pay attention to health preservation. What's the point of living longer?"

His eyes followed the ups and downs of the tea leaves in the transparent glass kettle. He didn't know what he thought of, and laughed, "No matter how well we take care of ourselves, we are destined not to live long. Why? It's so tiring."

Wu Dongli had a blank expression on his face, but his hands under the table suddenly clenched.

Wu Yezhou on the side couldn't stand it.

A father can't stand hearing such words the most, what dead and alive...

He wiped his face and took a deep breath, "Qu Ruo, let's talk about things here. Uncle will treat you to dinner later."

He looked smiling, but his eyes were full of murderous intent.

Ning Qu Ruo chuckled, "Talk about things?"

He seemed to have just noticed that there were other people in the box, and lazily shifted his attention to the other people in the box.

He was slightly stunned when he saw Gu Weimian.

I really didn't notice Gu Weimian before.

Ning Quruo was in a bad mood when she saw Gu Weimian, "What are you doing here?"