(784) Horse trainer

They glanced resentfully at the car - the dog man and woman still refused to get out of the car, did they really want to play a "car shock"?

Finally, Fu Chenxue jumped out of the car, stretched out his hand very gentlemanly, let the lazy goblin grab his hand, and slowly got out of the car. It's not that Miss Huo is squeamish, but that she is really paralyzed, soft and soaked...... was tossed all the way by Fu Daguan, as she herself said, even the bones had to be crushed, not to mention the body?

Huo Ziyan's feet just stepped on the ground, ** was soft, and she almost fell, fortunately she grabbed Fu Chenxue's hand, otherwise she would really be embarrassed. There were more than a dozen pairs of eyes looking at her in front of the steps in front of the bungalow, in addition to the loyal maid and manservant of the Huo family, there was also a couple with an elegant and graceful temperament - of course, her brother Huo Qingyun and sister-in-law Du Yin.

Huo Ziyan quietly glanced at Fu Chenxue, this enemy is really going to toss people, he can't bear it before he is there, if he really ...... Oh, what do you want to do with this? Shame on you! Her cheeks were so red that she seemed to be dripping blood, fortunately there was a night to cover it, if she was seen by her brother and sister-in-law, how could she be embarrassed by Miss Huo?

Huo Qingyun and Du Yin both walked down the steps, Huo Qingyun looked at Fu Chenxue and said with a smile: "Little sister, is this Mr. Fu?" Sure enough, it is a talent as elegant as a fairy, no wonder it can kill the whole of Hong Kong in seconds. ”

Huo Ziyan winked slyly at his brother, and then introduced to Fu Chenxue: "Chenxue, this is Huo Qingyun, the eldest young master of the Huo family, and of course my brother." The big beauty next to him is his current wife Du Yin, the daughter of the Hong Kong 'Du family', the champion of the 36th 'Miss Asia', is it a fan of death? ”

"Uh......" Fu Chenxue and Huo Qingyun were both thundered, and this way of introducing is definitely a classic "Ah Zi style". The most aggrieved is Huo Qingyun, where does the word "current" start? I and my wife love each other to death, when did you ever have an "ex"? As for the "succession", it seems that you haven't dared to think about it yet, right?

Du Yin had long been accustomed to Huo Ziyan's style, and said with a smile: "Ziyan, you dead girl will feel uncomfortable if you don't tease me for a day, aren't you?" ”

Huo Ziyan "giggled", took Fu Chenxue's arm very affectionately, and asked, "Brother, aren't you going to invite us in to sit down?" ”

Seeing Huo Ziyan's action, Huo Qingyun and Du Yin almost bit their tongues off, did they have a problem with their eyes or were they dreaming? They know this little sister's character very well, don't look at the usual big grin, in fact, she is very picky about men, there are so many rich sons in Hong Kong and so-called young talents, there is no one who can get into her eyes, so she has been crazy for so many years, but she has always been as guarded as jade, and has never had an affair with a man, and she has not even held hands. And judging from the fact that she naturally grabbed Fu Chenxue's arm, there must be a story between these two people.

Not only Huo Qingyun and his wife were surprised, but the group of servants behind them were even more shocked, in the Huo family for so many years, how could they have seen a man who was so favored by Miss Huo? It seems that some young man took advantage of the drunkenness to touch the eldest lady's hand, but the eldest lady turned her face on the spot and slapped the person to vomit out the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner. Alas, people outside say that Miss Huo is a "rouge horse" that no one can tame, and now it seems that most of it is the legendary 'horse trainer' who has appeared......

Huo Qingyun and Fu Chenxue exchanged two words of greeting and warmly invited Fu Chenxue into the living room. This bungalow is the residence of Huo Qingyun and his wife, named "Snow Garden", just from the furnishings and layout of the room, it is enough to show that Young Master Huo's status in the family is very unusual. As the eldest grandson of the fourth generation of the Huo family, Huo Qingyun is the most promising candidate to win the next head of the family.

As soon as he sat down, Huo Qingyun ordered someone to serve tea, Fu Chenxue sniffed it and said, "Good tea!" ”

Huo Ziyan smiled: "You haven't drunk it yet, do you know that it's a good tea?" ”

Fu Chenxue said: "Lu Yan in the Tang Dynasty wrote a poem "Tea Poem of Dayun Temple", 'Yurui is a superb product with one shot, and the monks are extremely hard-working. The rabbit hair is light and fragrant, and the shrimp eye soup is fine. Break off the Sandman from a few seats, adding fresh air to the skin. The secluded bush is from outside the Luoxi Rock, refusing to move its roots into the upper capital. Some people say that this 'jade shot' refers to the 'Erui tea' on Emei Mountain in Sichuan. "Emei Zhi" records, "Asan has many herbs, and tea is especially good, which is different from the world." Today's Heishui Temple mills the top of the production of a kind of tea, the taste of bitterness at the beginning and sweet at the end, does not reduce the spring harvest in the south of the Yangtze River. Its color is green for one year, white for two years, and there are always times, and I don't know what the earth is like, why do they change each other. 'The shape of this tea is tight and delicate, all like eyebrows, like pieces of green calyx open, and like a flower stamen, if I guess right, this should be the legendary best 'Erui tea', right? ”

Before Huo Ziyan could speak, Huo Qingyun stroked his palms and exclaimed: "I heard that Mr. Fu is the 'King of the Qin' and the 'Holy Hand of Traditional Chinese Medicine', and I also know that you have unparalleled drinking skills, but I didn't expect you to be so proficient in the tea ceremony...... Mr. Fu is right, this tea is the best 'Erui', from a thousand-year-old tea tree on the top of the black water temple in Emei Mountain, Sichuan, it is said that this old tea tree picks less than three taels of tea every year...... "He didn't continue, Fu Chenxue is a master, so he can naturally understand his words." A thousand-year-old tea tree, and the legendary best "Erui tea", can only pick three taels of tea leaves every year, think about the price of tea, it is definitely a scary number, ordinary people don't want to taste, even have the qualification to see.

Huo Ziyan didn't understand what Fu Chenxue said, it didn't hinder her inner pride and appreciation, she knew that her brother Huo Qingyun was knowledgeable, good at tea ceremony, and had extremely profound literacy in art, so there were very few people who could be looked down upon by him, and her brother admired Fu Chenxue so much when they first met, which was enough to prove that her eyesight was not bad, and this man who had been waiting for a long time was definitely a superb baby.

While talking, Du Yin came to the living room with a child in her arms. This is the "Huo Ling'er" who is regarded as an eyeball by the Huo family, about five or six years old, with very white skin, clear eyes like a deep spring, and can shine the shadow of a person. His scalp curled slightly, perhaps because of his illness, he seemed very quiet, his arms were bent around his waist in a strange way, and when he saw Fu Chenxue, a strange brilliance flashed in his eyes, and he hung his head shyly—well, this is a child who blushes easily!

When Huo Ziyan saw the child, he immediately beckoned: "Ling'er, come to my aunt quickly—don't you tell my aunt that you like to listen to Fu Chenxue play the piano?" Well, he's right here, would you like to have a few words with him? ”