Restarting 16 Years Old, the Champion is Tiger and Tea

Chapter 167 Swallowed and taken away

At the dinner table, Wang Youlin saw that Wen Xichen had finished two bowls of noodles but was still not satisfied, so he pushed his own bowl, which he had hardly touched, to him.

"You can eat, I'm not hungry."

Wen Xichen didn't hesitate to pick up the chopsticks and started eating.

"After I leave, you can make something to eat so you don't go hungry. I won't be polite. When we get to the base tomorrow, we may not have breakfast before we go to the training."

Wang Youlin pushed the ham in front of him and said, "Eat more. You haven't changed at all. You still eat like a pig."

Wen Xichen glanced at her: "Have you ever seen such a handsome pig?"

Wang Youlin raised the corners of his mouth.

Well, I haven’t seen him for three years. The boy has grown into a man, and his already good figure seems to be even more powerful.

The childishness on his face has faded and become more angular, and with the addition of the military uniform, he is indeed handsome.

Noticing her staring, Wen Xichen raised his eyebrows: "Why, did you notice how handsome I am and are you fascinated by me?"

Wang Youlin rolled his eyes: "Your true nature was exposed in just a few words."

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Wang Youlin cleaned up the table and made a pot of tea. When he brought the tea tray over, Wen Xichen was changing his clothes.

Hearing the noise, Wen Xichen turned around, revealing his well-defined abdominal muscles under his open collar.

Wang Youlin's face flushed and he lowered his head and put the tea tray on the coffee table.

"Have some tea, isn't it almost time?"

Wen Xichen looked at his watch: "There are still forty minutes."

He sat down next to Wang Youlin and looked down at her still red and swollen eyes: "How are you? Are you feeling better now?"

Wang Youlin pursed his lips: "Not good."

Her eyes were moist again. She really didn't know what she was feeling awkward about, but she just couldn't help but want to confront him.

Wen Xichen reached out and lifted her chin, then lowered his head and kissed her on the lips: "How about this, is it better?"

Wang Youlin was stunned for a moment, then stood up: "Wen Xichen, you... um..."

The rest of the words were swallowed up.

Her body was tightly held in that hard embrace, and she was forced to lean back, enduring the passionate kiss like a storm, and she felt as if the sky was falling and the earth was collapsing.

After the initial fierceness and recklessness, it seemed as if rationality returned, and the kiss gradually became gentle and affectionate, tossing and exploring.

She caught her breath and couldn't help but respond awkwardly, but it once again triggered a firestorm of anger.

The storm finally stopped. Wen Xichen looked at the girl with dazed eyes in his arms and reached out to touch her rosy little face.

"Are you feeling better now?"

Wang Youlin could hardly stand. She leaned on his chest with a blushing face. Through the thin shirt, she could hear her heart beating like thunder.

Seeing the person in his arms keeping silent, Wen Xichen chuckled: "...Hmm? Tell me, are you in a good mood?"

After a long while, a muffled sound came from my chest: "Okay..."

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Wen Xin walked in and rushed towards Wang Youlin who was in a daze on the sofa.

"Youlin, Wen Xichen is gone?... Ouch, what happened to your lips? They're a little swollen. Tell me the truth, what happened to you two?"

Wang Youlin pushed away the face that came closer: "Go away..."

"Tsk tsk, Wen Xichen is really good. He solved the problem in such a short time. I didn't expect that he is so efficient. It seems that he has been well trained in the army."

Wang Youlin spat at her, then stood up and walked towards the bedroom.

"Hey, don't go away, tell me in detail how you two felt about your kiss."

Wang Youlin raised his leg and kicked her: "Get out of here..."

"No, tell me, is it a violent storm, a moderate drizzle, or a light rain?"

Wang Youlin sat on the bed, blushing and hugging the pillow: "All..."

"Tsk tsk tsk, this boy is really good at it... Hey, did your heart beat like thunder, did you feel dizzy, did you gasp for air...?"

Wang Youlin threw a pillow at him: "Wen Xin, have you become a spirit of the idiom dictionary?"

Wen Xin stuffed the pillow back with a wicked smile, and continued to ask while lying on the bed: "Describe what it was like when Wen Xichen left?"

Wang Youlin lost his shyness and raised his eyebrows: "Gnashing teeth..."

"What?"

"He said he wanted to swallow me and take me away, but I said... that's not possible. When I get to the army, I'll turn into shit."

thump......

Wen Xin fell to the floor.

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The sun is scorching hot at noon in June.

Wen Xin hurriedly walked out of the school gate carrying her schoolbag. She saw Wen Chengzhi standing next to the car from a distance and ran over to him.

"Dad, have you been waiting for a long time?"

Wen Chengzhi touched her head and said, "Why are you running so fast? You are such a grown-up girl, but you are still not quiet and gentle."

Wen Xin argued with him and got on the passenger seat.

The black Santana sped away, raising a cloud of dust.

I bought this Santana last year. I waited for several months before I finally got the car.

21 yuan, this price really hurt Wen Xin for a while. In another years, these cars will be extremely cheap.

But there is nothing we can do. This is the current market situation. As big bosses of the company, this is a basic need for my parents.

Wen Chengzhi came to pick up Wen Xin to go to Yasong Teahouse to do the final finishing touches before the opening.

Tomorrow, Sunday, is the opening day of Yasong Teahouse.

The owner of the teahouse is Li Yan, while Wen Chengzhi focuses more on the company.

Li Yan and Wen Chengzhi also put a lot of thought into this teahouse. When Wen Xin first had this idea, they were very supportive.

With such a base camp, we can gather here when we have something to discuss, which saves us a lot of trouble in finding a place to talk to people, and also saves a lot of reception expenses.

The teahouse is opened in a newly purchased courtyard house with two entrances and a courtyard with retro decoration. There are strange rocks and flowing water in the courtyard, and the four arts of the Song Dynasty are on display.

There are three rooms on the back facing the street that are used as incense shops, where Rui Min tastes and smells incense.

On the antique shelf in the room, there are various packaged incense products, with the trademark "Daphne" on them. There are also many antique incense burners.

In addition to Rui Min, there are two other masters.

Tea artist Xiaojun will perform the Song Dynasty tea-making skills when customers request it.

Florist Xiao Jia, in addition to managing the floral decorations of the teahouse, also teaches flower arrangement in the flower room.

Add to that the ancient paintings that can be seen everywhere, and the four arts of the Song Dynasty - "making tea, hanging paintings, burning incense and arranging flowers" are complete.

Yasong opened successfully.

Wen Xin looked at everyone's reactions and had already anticipated that this would become a new landmark for teahouses in Beijing.

I am so happy. I opened a teahouse and promoted the culture of the Song Dynasty and the inheritance of ancient art. This sense of achievement is really satisfying.

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When she returned to school on Monday, many people asked her who had driven to pick her up on Saturday.

"My Father."

"Ah, isn't your family from out of town?"

"Oh, I'm in Beijing now."

She really didn't want to answer, let alone explain. Are you tired? Who will pick me up? Where I live has nothing to do with you.

She didn't want to mention it, because someone might want to make a big fuss about it.

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