The real daughter was spoiled by the sick villain

When Jiang Chengxiao saw this pot that was bigger than his head, he was slightly taken aback, "You want to use it to make tea for me?"

Su Lan took the jug brought by Uncle Qian, and blinked coquettishly, "Why, cousin dare not drink it?"

Jiang Chengxiao's eyes almost rolled over.

Su Lan deliberately punished him?

Before Jiang Chengxiao could speak, Su Lan put away the teapot, "I knew my cousin wouldn't drink it, so I still despise my cousin's craftsmanship."

Jiang Tianyu heard the words, and said in a deep voice: "Cheng Xiao, your cousin's tea art is far above yours. What can you despise her? Apologize to her."

Although Jiang Tianyu dotes on Jiang Chengxiao, he will not get used to his bad temper.

As soon as he heard that he wanted to apologize to Su Lan, Jiang Chengxiao exploded in anger, "I don't apologize, she Su Lan is nothing!"

"Master Jiang, you..." Uncle Qian was so angry that he wanted to speak for Su Lan.

Su Lan stopped him, "Uncle Qian, my cousin is right. I, Su Lan, are nothing but a cousin who offended him. My cousin doesn't take me seriously, and I have to blame myself."

There was a ray of sadness in her eyes, and her beautiful face was breathtaking when she blinked.

Jiang Tianyu's eyes darkened, and he said sternly to Jiang Chengxiao, "Chengxiao, let me say it again, I apologize to Cousin Su Lan!"

"Dad!" Jiang Chengxiao kicked the table angrily, his fair and handsome face was full of dissatisfaction, "I don't! I don't! I don't! I won't apologize!"

"Are you going to rebel?"

Seeing that Jiang Tianyu was going to get serious with Jiang Chengxiao, Su Lan came out to smooth things over, "Uncle, don't force my cousin to apologize, he hates me so much, it's more or less my fault, as long as my cousin is willing to drink my tea and be with me." To settle the suspicion, you can just ask me to apologize to my cousin!"

"Hmph!" Jiang Chengxiao raised his lips proudly, half of his face covered by the brim of his hat became more and more handsome.

"Okay, let him appreciate your tea art."

Jiang Tianyu opened his mouth, Jiang Chengxiao wanted to refute, but he couldn't.

If he keeps messing around, he will really be scolded by Jiang Tianyu.

But he saw that Su Lan took out the pot with the big head, poured tea into it, and poured water into it, then shook it a few times, served him a big tea bowl, poured it full, and brought it to him, smiling He said, "Cousin, please drink tea."

Jiang Chengxiao gritted his teeth, damn it, why did he think of a fox when he saw Su Lan smiling?

Treacherous and slippery, he is harmless to humans and animals when he laughs.

But you knew she had a sinister smile, but you had to drink the tea she made?

Jiang Chengxiao picked up the tea bowl, intending to take a sip, but halfway through drinking, his eyes suddenly widened, "Pfft!"

"Su Lan, what kind of tea did you make? Why is it so bad!"

Is this fucking tea?

Swill?

It's bitter and astringent, and... has a bad smell!

Jiang Chengxiao stared at Su Lan viciously, "You must be messing with me!"

Su Lan blinked her crystal-like eyes innocently, "What did my cousin say? How could I punish you? Uncle and Uncle Qian have already drank the tea I just made."

Jiang Tianyu gave Jiang Chengxiao a serious look, "Chengxiao, don't talk nonsense! Your cousin's tea is delicious."

"That's right, Seventh Young Master, Mr. Jiang said that the tea is delicious, so it shouldn't be so bad, right? Don't disappoint the lady's tea art." Uncle Qian smiled, and looked very kind on the outside.

When Su Lan asked him to get the pot, she said that the pot doesn't need to be washed, just bring it.

Before Su Lan made tea for Jiang Tianyu and him, the teapot was carefully washed, and the tea leaves were just right, but this big pot was not washed, and when making tea for Jiang Chengxiao, it put twice as much tea leaves.

Uncle Qian feels relieved that Su Lan is smart and cute now!

"You...you!" Jiang Chengxiao's mouth was bitter, but his heart was also bitter!

mmp!

Did Su Lan give other people ecstasy soup?

The tea she made was obviously bitter, astringent and unpalatable, what the hell!

Seeing Jiang Chengxiao vomited the previous one, Su Lan hastily refilled a tea bowl for him, "Cousin, it's okay, I still have this pot. Cousin is so angry, you must drink more tea to calm down the fire."

"I drank a fart!" Jiang Chengxiao raised his hand and was about to throw the bowl.

Who wants to drink this stupid stuff.

"Cheng Xiao, drink up every drop!" Jiang Tianyu has always been fair and firmly believes that the taste of the tea he has tasted will never be bad. He also hates waste, so he forced Jiang Chengxiao to drink the whole pot of Su Lan. over.

The hairs all over Jiang Chengxiao's body stood on end.

He almost suspected that he was not Jiang Tianyu's own.

Seeing Jiang Chengxiao's face was stiff, Su Lan said at the right time, "Uncle, why don't you embarrass your cousin? In fact, as long as he calls me cousin, we will still be good siblings."

After she finished speaking, the corners of her lips raised slightly, charmingly.

"You're dreaming! Who wants to call you cousin!"

After Jiang Chengxiao finished speaking, he swallowed the tea in the bowl in one gulp.

Undrinkable!

His whole face was distorted because of the bad taste.

What kind of tea did Su Lan make!

Seeing that he finished drinking, Su Lan quickly poured another bowl for him, "Then cousin, let's enjoy the tea, there is still this pot."

Jiang Chengxiao swore to the death that he would not give in, "Drink it!"

After he finished drinking a bowl, Su Lan filled the bowl for him. With such a pot, he drank seven bowls of tea.

"puff!"

Jiang Chengxiao really couldn't hold back, he covered his stomach after drinking, "Where's the toilet!"

Uncle Qian wanted to point him to the bathroom on the first floor, but Su Lan said, "The bathroom downstairs is blocked. Cousin, go to the third floor."

Uncle Qian was stunned. The bathroom on the third floor was piled up next to the storage room. No one used it.

But Jiang Chengxiao has already rushed up quickly.

Hearing Jiang Chengxiao shout from upstairs, "Su Lan, just wait for me!"

Uncle Qian understood immediately.

Jiang Chengxiao is suitable to use the bathroom on the third floor.

Downstairs, he is not worthy.

Su Lan reckoned that Jiang Chengxiao's toilet is not something that can be solved in a short while. She walked up to Jiang Tianyu and said softly, "Uncle, the Spyker is on the first basement floor. I asked Uncle Qian to take care of it yesterday. Go and have a look."

Jiang Tianyu nodded, "Okay."

He was a little overwhelmed. Everyone who likes to collect will have joy and anticipation when facing the collection he is about to get. What's more, if Su Lan hadn't bought it forcibly before, it should have been in his basement put it in.

In the garage on the first floor, a crossover black coupe is independent of the spacious one-bedroom.

The Su family has a car showroom, and Su Lan happened to put this Spyker in there. The lights shone on its smooth body lines, and a high-profile luxury rushed over.

This Spyker D8 Peking-to-Paris has a unique lightweight body and is handcrafted. It has the same retro taste as Rolls-Royce, but it is more magnificent than it. Being able to own it shows the identity of the owner and taste.

In the original book, Lu Yufeng admired it, so Su Lan snatched it from Jiang Tianyu and gave it to Lu Yufeng, but because it was given by Su Lan, Lu Yufeng hated it very much, and soon transferred it to auction, and this matter spread to Jiang Tianyu's ears It became his heart disease.