"Hey! What are you doing! Don't pick it! Stop! ”

With a drink, three tea watchers in brown short coats ran quickly on the ridge. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Loud shouts echoed through the hillside.

All the tea pickers raised their heads together, and when they saw the situation clearly, Zhu Zhenzhen and Wang Camellia all changed color, and Zhu Zhenzhen said: "It's not good." Hurriedly ran towards Liang Chaxiang.

"Wait for me."

Wang Camellia, who was always half a beat slower than Zhu Zhenzhen, also ran in the direction of Liang Chaxiang, and the tea pickers ran over together when they saw this.

The old man who ran in front slipped and fell into the mud, and the two people behind him didn't care to help him, and ran over the old man to Liang Chaxiang at a distance of a foot and stretched his neck to shout at her.

"I don't know if the tea here is not allowed to be picked, hurry up and come out!"

The tea pickers who arrived later stopped at a foot away from Liang Chaxiang as if they had discussed it, some sympathized, some gloated, and some watched the excitement.

Jiang Huafang was a little excited, and looked up at Zhu Zhenzhen's scrutinizing gaze, and felt a kind of embarrassment that could not be hidden.

Liang Chaxiang found out that the tea trees she picked were carefully surrounded by bamboo fences, and it seemed that the owner cherished these dozen trees very much, and she didn't see it just now when she was only picking tea.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." Liang Chaxiang was a little at a loss.

Of course you didn't mean it, looking at the corners of the tea man's mouth, who doesn't know that these dozen or so tea plants are the meat of Boss Xiao's heart, and no one is allowed to move?

From the maintenance, pruning, to picking of these dozen trees, Boss Xiao has never pretended to be in the hands of others, which is better than serving his father and mother, of course, the tea man has never seen how he serves his father and mother.

But he had seen that year, the tea picking lady brought an unsupervised child to pick tea, and the naughty child strayed into it, Boss Xiao's out-of-control appearance, and the murderous aura on his face It is not an exaggeration to say that it is Hell Huluo.

Look at the sweat on the forehead of the tea man, and she can't let her put it on again, fine, at this time, the people who go up the mountain to pick tea are not rich masters, don't punish it, so many eyes look at it, and then there will be a few more to learn from it.

When I was in a dilemma, I heard someone say: "Look! Boss Xiao is here. ”

I'm really afraid of something.

God, let me die! The tea man shouted fiercely in his heart.

Sky blue long horse coat, tall figure, warm and kind face.

"Cha Xiang, you can see clearly that this is the person who killed your grandfather and killed your mother, firmly remember his appearance, and you must not let him go when you see this person in the future." Qiu Mo's hateful voice echoed in her ears.

Twenty years of wind and frost can vaguely distinguish the appearance of the person in the painting.

Xiao Zhen!

Liang Chaxiang only felt that her throat was dry, her ears were buzzing, and she didn't know where Venus was in front of her.

"The fragrance of tea is coming out!" Looking at Liang Chaxiang in her eyes, Zhu Zhenzhen was so anxious that she couldn't wait to run in and pull Liang Chaxiang out.

But Liang Chaxiang, who was shocked, did not react at all as if she had been immobilized.

Every day, going to the tea garden to look at the dozen or so white tea plants left by the master, watering them, and letting them listen to him have long become an indispensable part of Xiao Zhen's life.

Today, I saw the white tea place from a distance, and I couldn't help but speed up the pace of my feet.

In the tea garden, there is a girl standing in Tingting, with a pointed hat covering her face, a pipa buckle of pure white fine kudzu cloth, and a striking purple-red camellia in the lower left corner of her clothes.

Purple camellia!

Xiao Zhen's face tightened, his eyes fell on the camellia in a complicated way, the noisy sounds around him left him, and the clear female voice like a mountain stream spring resounded in his ears again.

"Is it pretty?" The girl who bowed her head and embroidered under the windowsill held the embroidery bandage as if offering treasures, and her bright eyes were burning.

"There are purple camellias." The handsome young man on the other side said with a smile.

"I want you to take care of it," the girl said with a white glance, "I like purple, purple is the color of the emperor, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand." ”

"I'm still purple from the east!" The young man smiled narrowly, "If you like to be an emperor so much, would it be good to come to my house and be my own empress?" ”

The girl blushed and stomped her feet and said, "Shameless, I told my father to go, and I said that you bullied me." ”

"Hahaha......" The teenager's carefree laughter sounded behind him.

Xiao Zhen closed his eyes, "You...... Who are you? The eager voice with a hint of trill, the heart beat like a drum.

Liang Chaxiang was stunned, and the machinery looked up.

Petite figure, fair face, and those familiar eyes...... But not like her.

"No...... You're not! Xiao Zhen shook his head weakly.

What's wrong with you, this girl is very different in age from that person, and that person ...... when something like that happened? I'm afraid that it will have long been turned into a billet of loess.

Liang Chaxiang looked at the pair of eyes that lit up instantly, gradually dimming and losing their brilliance, her pupils suddenly contracted, and her mouth was filled with bitterness.

Whether she wants it or not, revenge is her unshirkable responsibility, but she didn't expect that her first meeting with Xiao Zhen would be like this.

Something seems wrong......

Liang Chaxiang's shining eyes fell on her hem, and the camellia flowers glowed with purple gold in the sun, making her eyes sour.

"Come out, little girl, don't be afraid." Xiao Zhen beckoned to Liang Chaxiang and said softly.

That familiar feeling made Xiao Zhen have an indescribable good impression of Liang Chaxiang, which seemed to be very cordial and seemed to be very warm.

It's such a strange feeling.

Yes, the word strange is very apt, and the girl in the tea tree exudes a kind of guardedness, detachment, and resistance all over his body, but he feels warmth from her.

It's warm!

The corners of Xiao Zhen's mouth curled slightly, this word has not appeared in his world for a long, long time, and today it is actually used on a little girl who has never known him, I don't know if this is God's sarcasm for him.

Seeing the tea man, he breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time was a little puzzled, it's really strange, it's not normal for Boss Xiao not to be angry, for Mao himself still feels that he seems to be in a good mood?

Fascinated by beauty?

Seeing the tea man snorting, he despised himself, the little girl was white and tender, and her appearance was also very thoughtful, and it was a little bit worse to say that she was a beauty.

Besides, who in the whole town doesn't know that Boss Xiao is single-minded? It has been nineteen years since Mrs. Xiao passed away, and the Xiao family has never had a hostess from beginning to end.

The hearts carried by Zhu Zhenzhen and Wang Camellia also fell to the ground.

Fools are really stupid.

Jiang Huafang unconsciously pinched his palm, so that he could escape. spent so much power, but just acted as a villain in vain. No, it's not a villain in vain, but it fulfilled Liang Chaxiang and made her show her face in front of the boss.

Jiang Huafang was annoyed and hated, she really lost her wife and soldiers, not only did she fail to make Liang Chaxiang unlucky, but made Zhu Zhenzhen doubt her even more.

This person didn't seem to be what she imagined, and Liang Chaxiang was in a mess in her heart.