Chapter 256: just a date

Chapter 256 is just a fan

After knowing that the guests were coming, all the people in the tea garden came back.

As soon as he came, he heard Zhong Jiayin's disgusting words.

Tang Zinian wanted to greet the guests, but he was so disgusted in person, the speaker was too much.

Although none of them expressed anything, they actually thought about the same thing in their hearts.

Ye Guiwan at the door was very helpless:

"Xiao Tang, don't take it to heart, Jiayin sometimes says things that are ugly! She is actually very happy."

"What she meant just now was not that she disliked the poor quality of the banner, but that it didn't match the homestay. It didn't look good, and the guests who came later might not like it. She just wanted to give you a suggestion!"

Ye Guiwan's figure was still behind the door, Song Qingyou and the others couldn't see it.

Hearing these words, several people looked at each other, thinking it was impossible.

The next second, Zhong Jiayin's voice sounded:

"I'm telling the truth, what's wrong with it? Besides, you don't need to translate it!"

With this tone, the two of you will not quarrel, right?

The program team and the guests couldn't help but become alert.

Then I heard that gentle and gentle voice asking back:

"Then tell me, is my translation correct?"

Zhong Jiayin: "Huh!"

Ye Guiwan coaxed a child and said: "Come in, let Xiao Tang take down the banner later."

Zhong Jiayin stepped into the courtyard gate of the hotel with satisfaction.

Several people watching in the yard: The co-author really wants to make a suggestion! Can't you just say it straight?

At this moment, everyone felt Zhong Jiayin's "twist".

And when Zhong Jiayin saw so many people standing in the courtyard, his uneasy expression flashed away, and he became arrogant:

"Are you employees of the hotel? Seeing the guests coming, are you still watching? Do you treat the guests as monkeys in the zoo?"

"Then..." Jiang Xuyan hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hand and bowed in a kind manner, "Hi, miss, welcome to Baicha Village B&B. Do you have an appointment? If you don't have an appointment, I will arrange a number for you..."

The tone and movements are very skillful, and everyone watching is dumbfounded.

Even Zhong Jiayin was taken aback for a moment.

Ye Guiwan from behind followed, "Don't pay attention to what Jiayin said, she is actually shy."

"Ye Guiwan!" Zhong Jiayin angrily glared at the people behind him.

"Don't be so loud."

Ye Guiwan waved his hand with a look of indifference, then his eyes fell on Song Qingyou.

"Little...Song!"

The words "Little Martial Sister" almost blurted out, but luckily Ye Guiwan thought of what Fu Chen had said and changed his words.

Song Qingyou stepped forward, "Miss Wan."

This is the first time for her to meet Ye Guiwan in person.

Ye Guiwan looks bright and gorgeous, giving people a feeling of various charms.

But the few words she said when she came here just now fully exposed her nature of love to tear down trouble.

Zhong Jiayin looked at the two people facing each other: "Do you know each other?"

Ye Guiwan: "See you for the first time."

Zhong Jiayin had a look of disbelief, "It's the first time I've seen you, you're so enthusiastic, you eat a little Song?"

Ye Guiwan: "This is called friendship at first sight, you don't understand."

Zhong Jiayin: "..."

Zhong Jiayin simply stopped talking, and motioned for Tang Zinian to lead her to the room.

Ye Guiwan's room is next to hers, and they both live on the second floor.

The homestay here has not officially opened yet, so the decoration is naturally not as good as that of a big hotel.

Ye Guiwan answered in a low voice from behind: "When there are conditions, Jiayin will never give in, and when there are no conditions, Jiayin will not make trouble for no reason. Don't worry!"

In view of the accuracy of Ye Guiwan's translation of Zhong Jiayin's speech, the credibility of this statement is as high as 99%.

The two packed their luggage and went downstairs. Song Qingyou and his party were drying the freshly picked tea leaves.

"Do you need help?" Ye Guiwan asked.

Compared to Zhong Jiayin, she really has no airs at all.

Song Qingyou was very curious: "Sister Wan and Sister Jiayin, have you known each other for a long time?"

"Yeah." Ye Guiwan said, "We've known each other since we were studying, when we were in junior high school."

When the two of them were learning the violin, they were taught by a famous violinist. Sometimes when the class time overlapped, they would start competing with each other.

Later, the two kept in touch, and both were admitted to the Film Academy of University A.

"So we've been friends forever."

"Who is your friend?" Zhong Jiayin sat under the wooden shed and interrupted angrily.

"Yes, yes, we are not friends, we are just a couple, we eat together when we have time."

Ye Guiwan made jokes, Shu Ling and the others stopped carrying it, and laughed along with it.

Zhong Jiayin snorted lightly, "That's the only way I can barely tolerate you."

"I should say this."

The corners of Ye Guiwan's mouth twitched slightly, "You don't know, originally Jiayin was able to pay homage to Teacher Cui Xuelin, but in the end she spoke too badly. Teacher Cui said that she was not in good health and was afraid of being mad, so the matter was let go. Already!"

"Puff—cough cough—"

Jiang Xuyan, who was drinking water, choked himself unexpectedly.

Zhong Jiayin looked sideways: "Is it so funny? I did it on purpose, can't I?"

After finishing speaking, he said, "I'm a little hungry. Shouldn't your homestay prepare dinner? Should you be able to order food?"

This is obviously because he doesn't want Ye Guiwan to continue tearing things down, so he says he's hungry, right?

A group of people know it well.

Song Qingyou asked: "What would Sister Jiayin want to eat?"

Zhong Jiayin was silent for a while, glanced at the flour and vegetables in the living room, and said expressionlessly:

"I want to eat noodles, cold noodles are the best."

Tang Zinian and the others didn't notice the look in her eyes. They thought Zhong Jiayin wanted the lion to open his mouth and order some seafood.

It turned out to be cold noodles?

Song Qingyou clearly explained to them: "Sister Jiayin saw the flour in the living room..."

Zhong Jiayin interrupted a few people in a cold voice: "Can you do it? If you can't do it, I will just give a bad review!"

"I can do it!" Shu Ling said decisively, "I may not be good at cooking, but rolling noodles will definitely be fine!"

Everyone got busy immediately, and they had a deeper impression of Zhong Jiayin in their hearts.

Zhong Jiayin glanced at the remaining five people, "What are you doing here?"

Jiang Xuyan: "Entertain the guests."

"I don't really want to keep looking at you, you can do other things." Zhong Jiayin put on a familiar disgusted face.

Ye Guiwan nodded towards them: "You guys are going to pick tea leaves, right? Hurry up before it gets dark."

"If Jiayin and I get bored, we will walk around."

Song Qingyou thought for a while and asked, "Sister Wan and Sister Jiayin, do you want to try tea picking?"

"Eh? Is it okay?" Ye Guiwan was quite interested.

Zhong Jiayin stood up: "If you want us to help, you can just say so."

"Hmph, I just don't want to eat free food either!"

Ye Guiwan skillfully began to translate: "Jiayin means that she also wants to..."

"Ye Guiwan!" Zhong Jiayin looked unkind.

In just ten minutes, Song Qingyou and his party had gotten used to the way the two of them got along, and prepared a basket for the two of them without squinting.

(end of this chapter)

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