Even the newcomer who just entered the door has a higher status than him.

"Xiao Niannian, it seems that my grandmother likes you very much. The scented tea she picked by herself is usually only available to my mother to drink." Yang Shuchen raised his face, he was ignored, and he smiled utterly.

It's like the person who drank the new tea, just like him.

He slowly picked up the tea cup, took a sip, and watched Guan Yunian staring at the tea without hands. His thin lips opened slightly: "What's wrong? The tea is wrong?"

"No, I think this cup of tea may be more valuable than me." Guan Yunian stared at the tea, without turning for a moment, opening her lips faintly.

She drank the tea that Yang Shuchen couldn't even drink. Didn't that compare her to the mother-in-law who hadn't met yet?

She dare not compare with Yang Shuchen's mother!

"Since grandma gave it to you, you can drink it. If you don't drink it, her old man will be angry and the consequences will be serious." Yang Shuchen put down the tea cup and said jokingly.

The half-joking and half-serious attitude made Guan Yunian feel even more bottomless.

They come, the security.

She can't counsel!

Since he wanted to act, he had to act a full set. Anyway, what happened was Yang Shuchen's pot.

Guan Yunian calmed down and took a sip from the tea cup in front of him.

She couldn't help squinting her eyes when she took a sip of the refreshing tea.

The elegant tea fragrance lingers between the lips and teeth, a very comfortable fragrance.

"tastes good."

Guan Yunian praised her sincerely.

It's not flattering, but sincerely feeling that this cup of tea is delicious.

But when she finished speaking, she saw Yang Shuchen winking at her, "What did you just say?"

"What?" Guan Yunian was startled, looking at him suspiciously.

"It's the sentence just now." Yang Shuchen looked at Yang Muya who was walking out of the kitchen behind her, blinking more clearly.

"Yang Shuchen, are your eyes cramping?" Guan Yunian frowned, put the tea cup down, and stared at him with wide eyes.

Yang Shuchen: "..."

How can it be so difficult for you to be a good one in front of your elders?

Your eyes are cramping, idiot!

"Grandma." Guan Yunian noticed someone behind him, turned his head, saw Yang Muya, and immediately stood up politely.

"Sit down, don't be so restrained, just be your own home, there are not so many rules." Yang Muya walked forward kindly, looked at her half of the tea in the cup, and asked with a smile.

"Like it?"

"..." Guan Yunian subconsciously looked at Yang Shuchen.

Seeing Yang Shuchen blinking his eyes desperately, he realized that he has been hinting at himself since just now.

After pondering for a while, he spoke.

"It's delicious, but I rarely make tea. I don't know the tea ceremony. It's a bit wasteful to drink such good tea for me." Guan Yunian told the truth.

She hasn’t found the person she is looking for, and she still can’t lead an arty life.

"The real tea ceremony is no way. It's good to drink, nothing else matters." Yang Muya understood the sincerity of her eyes, and the expression in her eyes became admired.

She has been in a high position all the year round, so she didn't know that outsiders were in front of her and picked good things.

As long as she knows that this tea was cultivated by her, she will inevitably have to boast a few words.

If she didn't understand, she insisted on picking out a few sentences to praise her, which made her feel uncomfortable.

Guan Yunian was very sincere, and a few words made her happy.

"Don't sit here, the Yang family's old house is very big, let Shu Chen take you around."