Zhong Hou and the three of them were finally let go by a few little 'bastards' and 'bastards', Zhong Hou was still chattering while walking, looking very aggrieved: "It's just a little bit of artistic processing, this is normal!" The 'female' star also wears makeup, so what's wrong with it, you can't recognize me? It's terrible to be uneducated!"

Wanqiu and Fang Zhi were still hilarious, and they didn't have time to talk to Zhong Hou, which made Zhong Hou even more depressed.

After a long time, the two 'women' finally laughed enough. Wanqiu looked at Zhong Hou with a smile: "How did you come up with the idea of bringing the newspaper with you......?"

Zhong Hou smiled embarrassedly: "It's not rare for me to find a photo that shapes my image so perfectly, of course I have to take it with me, it's good to take it out and appreciate my heroism." ”

Wanqiu suddenly made a vomit expression, and while holding Fang with her hand, she said: "No, oops, hold me up, I can't hold it anymore." Zhong Hou's cheeky magic has been completed, and I am the target of instant killing. Help me. ”

Fang knew that he was about to say something, when suddenly a cold voice came: "Who are you and what are you doing?"

Zhong Hou looked up and suddenly had a feeling of surprise. In the eyes, she wore a moon-white cheongsam, and in Reagan's slightly quiet alley, she quietly looked at Zhong Hou and the others, and the faint words in her mouth made people feel a chill for no reason.

Since Zhong Hou entered the metropolis, there have been many 'girl' children around him. Qu index comes, there are several beautiful 'women', 'spring' Lan Qiuju, each has a victory, Yan Thin Ring 'fat', regardless of superiority. Anal is domineering and awe-inspiring, bold in speech, and occasionally charming and outgoing; Zhu Yingxia, capable and straightforward, very lovely; Officer Fang Ting is heroic and dry, very 'seductive' and 'confused'; Xia Luo MM is well-behaved and cute, with a soft voice and beautiful body; Nangong Wan's 'sexy' is sultry and fascinating; Fang Zhizhi is 'sexual' gentle, virtuous and quiet; Wanqiu, lively and cute, and straightforward.

These beautiful 'women' are all very beautiful, but they are not as amazing and 'glamorous' as the 'women' in front of them. It's not that the 'woman' in front of her is outrageously beautiful, it's because this 'woman' is so cold, she is like ...... Like a fairy in the world, it seems that they don't eat the fireworks of the world.

"We are here to find Mr. Li Shangnan. Zhong Hou hurriedly said to this cold 'woman'.

The cold 'woman' glanced at Zhong Hou, as if she was thinking about something, and for a moment, her expression was cold: "My father doesn't know you." I don't know either. After speaking, he ignored Zhong Hou and the three of them, moved the lotus step lightly, and went far away.

"Damn, what are you still doing, hurry up and keep up. ”

The three of them didn't dare to get too close, so they hung so far behind the cold 'woman', and when they walked for about three or four minutes, the 'woman' turned into a house, and the figure was suddenly hidden by the moss-colored wall.

Looking at the house in front of him that was a little out of place with the surrounding buildings, Zhong Hou said with some affirmation: "This should be Mr. Li Shangnan's home." ”

The reason why Zhong Hou is so sure is because of the following reasons. First, the person who claimed to be her 'daughter' just now disappeared in this vicinity; second, this building has a strong Chinese 'color' color, and it is still the same old courtyard building; third, in a place like a slum, Li Shangnan must be the one who can own such a large house.

Determined that the target should be here, Zhong Hou took the first step, walked to the 'door', first looked at it with a ghostly head, and saw that there seemed to be a figure floating inside, so he quickly stretched his head back. The fingers curled lightly and tapped on the 'door', forming a very strange rhythm, da-da, da-da-da.

This kind of knocking on the 'door' is also a code between Chinese medicine peers, which means that everyone is a peer, I passed by your place, and the first time I went to the 'door' to disturb, don't be surprised.

Zhong Hou sent this code, so he waited patiently. It didn't take long for the people in the yard to respond.

"The voice of the old country is transmitted, and the wind carries the old voice. Sit in the old house, and the guests come from the board. The fragrance of tea has overflowed, and you rejoice. I never get tired of talking, and my bosom friend Fu Yaoqin. "The voice is clear and 'agitated', and it has the style of the ancients.

"Alright, let's go inside. Zhong Hou greeted the two 'women' and walked in. Knowing that there was an elegant person in the house, Zhong Hou's vulgarity disappeared without a trace in an instant. If it weren't for Wanqiu and Fang Zhi's second 'girl' who knew his temperament well, after watching his performance at this moment, they really thought he was a gentle and elegant gentleman.

Zhong Hou walked into the courtyard and saw an old man, wearing a robe, with a culture on his face and a temperament, making tea. The tea was already half-boiling, and the old man didn't seem to be able to spare his hands, so he just gestured slightly to Zhong Hou and a few people, and went to work on his own. Zhong Hou had also seen He Yinghua make tea before, and at that time he felt that he was still 'very' tasteful, and he did all kinds of actions well and was very elegant. However, compared with this old man, Zhong Hou despised He Yinghua in his heart. Only when you have been to Mount Tai can you know the majesty of the mountain, and only when you have seen the sea can you know the majesty of the water. Only after watching the process of making tea in this old man did he know that tea making can really be so artistic. In the flowing movements, there seems to be a kind of heaven and earth reason, as well as a sense of life.

Zhong Hou looked a little stupid, from the old man's tea ceremony, he could clearly see the old man's way of doing things, that is, do whatever he wants, but ask for nothing to be worthy of.

For a long time, a few bubbles of tea are perfectly presented, and among the blue 'waves', a few green leaves, free to move, and to roll freely.

"It's good tea. Zhong Hou praised from the bottom of his heart. When I got closer, a fragrance came out, refreshing people's hearts.

Fang Zhihe and Wanqiu also nodded. Especially Wanqiu, her grandfather also likes the tea ceremony, but she feels that her skills are worse than the old man in front of her.

The tea is slightly cold, and a few people have to raise their glasses to taste. The old man pressed it with his hand: "There must be snacks for drinking, and there are also repertoire for drinking tea." Let's wait a moment. ”

After a while, there was a melodious music sounding, and when the bell was thick and listened carefully, it was actually a guzheng. I don't know who the guzheng player is, and the tenderness of playing a song with vain eyebrows is sad. Reflecting this song, slowly drinking the tea in the cup, the whole person falls into a special emotion, which only makes people feel that life is helpless, and life is completely a kind of magic barrier!

This situation became more and more intense, but Zhong Hou's 'chest' suddenly swelled up with a coolness, and suddenly Zhong Hou was 'excited' and got out of this emotion. He hurried to see the two 'women', but saw that they were also drowsy and 'lustful', and their faces were full of sadness, so he quickly pushed them with his hand to wake them up from a dream.