Counting up, Jiang Feng has known Sister Hua for a short time, but it is the first time to go to Sister Hua's residence, and what surprises Jiang Feng is that the place where Sister Hua lives is not an elevator high-rise building, not a luxury villa, but a small courtyard.

It is said that it is a courtyard house, but in fact, it only has the style of a courtyard house, and it cannot really be regarded as a courtyard house. From the outside, the courtyard looks simple and old, and the walls are covered with withered yellow creepers, which are inconspicuous, but when you enter the inside, it is already a unique cave.

Entering the living room, Sister Hua casually added a few pieces of wood to the burning fireplace, and the wood "zi" a few sounds, burning vigorously, the whole house, warm as spring, Sister Hua turned her head sideways and asked, "What do you think?"

"Very nice. Jiang Feng looked at the decoration in the room and nodded, the owner of the Huatian Club and the Huatian Racecourse, Jiang Feng had never doubted Sister Hua's taste.

"If you like it, if you like. Sister Hua smiled lightly, she had never brought a man to her residence, this was the first time she had brought a man over. In other words, for a woman like her, who is accustomed to being lonely and self-appreciative, before she met Jiang Feng, she never thought that she would fall in love with a man one day, nor did she think about what she would become after falling in love with a man.

Now she knows that when she falls in love with a man, she is no different from other women in the world, always thinking about showing her most beautiful and best side in front of that man, even if many times, this practice is actually superfluous.

This is a nest she carefully built for herself, although she also has a place to live in the flower field club, and she doesn't come here very often, but after busy work, if she needs to take a break, Sister Hua will drive here alone for two days.

Here, she will turn off her mobile phone, isolate herself from the hustle and bustle of the city, and wear the most comfortable clothes, instead of caring about other people's eyes, dressing herself like a vase. Even, she would carry a vegetable basket to the vegetable market to buy vegetables, and follow the example of an ordinary woman, for a few cents and a vegetable farmer, or in order to save the porter's wages, she personally carried the oil and rice back.

These are Sister Hua's secrets, no one knows the secrets, Sister Hua has never told anyone, everyone's heart, there is a pure land of her own soul, such a pure land, does not need to be in a paradise, as long as the soul is there, it can be peaceful.

Here, this is Sister Hua's Pure Land, of course, she won't tell Jiang Feng too much, if Jiang Feng finds out, then, she is also willing to share with Jiang Feng, even her people are Jiang Feng's, what else can she be stingy to refuse?

Then Sister Hua stretched out her hand and said, "There is a wine cabinet over there, and there is a tea cabinet next to it, you can drink wine and tea, I want to take a bath now." ”

Sister Hua walked into the bathroom, closed the door with her backhand, stood in front of the mirror, and looked at her slightly flushed face, which was undoubtedly a flawless face, that is, even herself, many times she felt that she was really a beautiful woman.

Sister Hua looked at herself reflected in the mirror, the color on her face became more and more gorgeous, she bit her red lips slightly, and whispered: "Why did I bring Jiang Feng here?

But what would Jiang Feng think of herself? would she think she was too casual?

This made Sister Hua a little stunned, and soon, Sister Hua realized that she was not worried about being looked down upon by Jiang Feng, but her own heart, which was no longer under control.

Jiang Feng didn't look around the room, he took out a bottle of red wine and two wine glasses from the wine cabinet, poured two glasses of red wine, and then sat in front of the fireplace and drank the wine.

Qin Hong's death was certainly an accident, but such an accident would not make him have too many worries and thoughts, because the old accounts between him and the Qin family would have to be cleared sooner or later, and it was inevitable, even if the Qin family was bent on forbearance, he would not stop there.

The reason why he didn't rush to move the Qin family before was because Jiang Feng didn't want to make too many enemies before his strength was strong enough, but since there was no way to avoid it, he should fight.

As for Sister Hua bringing him here, Jiang Feng didn't have any other ideas after entering the room, except for being a little strange at first.

In Jiang Feng's heart, no matter what Sister Hua thinks, Sister Hua is already his woman, in other words, all of Sister Hua's qiē is his.

This kind of logic may not work in modern urban society, but Jiang Feng has never needed logic to do things, what he believes is his, even if it is not his for the time being, it will definitely be his in the future.

After taking a bath, Sister Hua walked out in a bathrobe, and saw Jiang Feng sitting in front of the fireplace drinking, the firewood in the fireplace was burning, and the fire light was shining on Jiang Feng's face.

Jiang Feng's cheeks were thin and resolute, and there were sharp edges hidden in his eyebrows, especially the two sword eyebrows, which seemed to be two sharp swords out of the sheath, and they were heroic.

Sister Hua's heart moved slightly, walked over, and sat down opposite Jiang Feng.

"Would you like to have a drink?" Jiang Feng asked.

Sister Hua picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and drank it slowly, Jiang Feng smiled and poured her a glass again, Sister Hua didn't speak, picked it up and drank it again.

After drinking three glasses of wine in a row, Sister Hua said, "Are you hungry, I'll go cook you something to eat." ”

"Do you know how to cook?" Jiang Feng asked in surprise.

Sister Hua smiled, pointed at herself with her white tender finger, and said, "What do you think I will do? Like the Ji Qì people, I will only make money?

Jiang Feng was amused by Sister Hua and said, "I'll say a word, you say a few words, if you know how to do it, just do a little, just taste your craftsmanship." ”

"Isn't it that if you don't do it well, you won't eat it? Anyway, I'll say okay first, even if it doesn't taste good anymore, you have to finish it. Sister Hua smiled charmingly, got up, and walked towards the kitchen.

This woman's every move has a unique and charming charm, which is heartwarming. At a certain moment, Jiang Feng wanted to go over to the kitchen to have a look, presumably Sister Hua was so charming when she was cooking food, right?

However, Jiang Feng didn't go to the kitchen in the end, he sat alone in front of the fireplace and drank, and after about ten minutes, Sister Hua brought out a bowl of noodles and a pot of fruit salad.

Jiang Feng took the noodles and asked, "You just eat this?"

"Women have always regarded weight loss as a lifelong career, I don't think you want to see my body out of shape and deformed one day, ugly and ugly, right?" Sister Hua said pitifully.

Jiang Feng smiled: "If I am really lucky enough to see you become like that, I will definitely not dislike you." ”

"It's better to say than to sing, who doesn't know that you stinky men are all saying one thing and doing another, so I don't believe your nonsense. Women, it's really good to be good to yourself. Sister Hua rolled her eyes, indicating that she was sneering at Jiang Feng's words, picked up a piece of apple with a fork and stuffed it into her mouth, her eyes narrowed when she ate it, not how good the apple tasted, but Jiang Feng's words, which made Sister Hua's heart as sweet as if she had overturned a honeypot.

Sister Hua eats fruit salad and Jiang Feng eats noodles, if Sister Hua lives in such a place, which has surprised Jiang Feng, then Sister Hua's craftsmanship is even more surprising to Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng naturally does not reject women from cooking, in fact, his concept can be said to be the most traditional, in his opinion, it is a natural thing for women to marry and teach children, but that kind of set is obviously not feasible for modern urban women.

In this society, women who are a little bit of a posture often turn their men around, not to mention cooking, they simply hate not to have children.

Sister Hua is undoubtedly the best among women, and she is a well-known strong woman, her food, clothing, housing and transportation can even be said to be bit by bit, from business negotiations to small clothes and food, there are special people to take care of what to wear, and there are very few things that need to be done by yourself.

If she didn't know how to cook, Jiang Feng wouldn't have any surprise, but Sister Hua didn't just know how to cook, just such a simple bowl of noodles, whether it was the soup color or the tendon of the noodles, it was just right.

Jiang Feng sighed in his heart, a few big mouthfuls, and the wind and clouds generally finished eating a big bowl of noodles, Sister Hua saw Jiang Feng giving face like this, the happier she became, she picked up a piece of Sydney pear and handed it to Jiang Feng's mouth, and said, "Eat some fruit after a meal, it will help digestion." ”

Jiang Feng bit it off, and Sister Hua picked up a piece of dragon fruit again, and said, "You have to eat some of this too." ”

Jiang Feng didn't eat this time, her eyes fell on Sister Hua's body, for some reason, Sister Hua felt that Jiang Feng's gaze was very hot, as if she wanted to eat not fruits, but to eat her into her stomach in one bite.

"Why do you look at me like this, don't you like to eat?" Sister Hua blinked and asked, she knew very well what Jiang Feng's gaze meant, but she couldn't say it, that would be too deliberate, so even if she was so happy in her heart that she couldn't help herself, she couldn't say it.

"No, I just thought I should probably eat something else. As soon as Jiang Feng stretched out his hand, he directly hugged Sister Hua into his arms.

Although he was holding Sister Hua through the bathrobe, Jiang Feng could still feel the softness of Sister Hua's body and the amazing elasticity of the curve, and the hardness underneath was also a pillar of optimism, tightly pressed against Sister Hua's lower abdomen.

Sister Hua's body trembled, and a simple hug almost made her moan, the heat transmitted through Jiang Feng's warm palm made her body seem to be ignited with a cluster of sparks, and as the sparks burned, the pleasure came faster than ever.

"Jiang Feng......" Sister Hua muttered.

Jiang Feng shook his head, signaled Sister Hua not to speak, and gently pulled the nightgown on Sister Hua's body to both sides, revealing most of the white and tender shoulders, Jiang Feng's kiss fell, kissed Sister Hua's shoulders, neck, and earlobes, and then, almost domineeringly, fell on Sister Hua's red lips, wantonly sucking ~ sucking and plundering Sister Hua's fragrance......