Su Meiniang glanced at Zhao Huchen deeply, but did not say anything, but turned around and floated away like Luoshen.

Zhao Huchen was a little hesitant for a while, not knowing whether to follow or not.

"Master, hurry up!" Xiao Lingzhi lay in Zhao Huchen's ear and spoke.

Zhao Huchen looked at Lingzhi and didn't know what this little kid was mixed with.

"Grandpa says every day, I will retreat when the enemy advances, and I will fight when the enemy retreats!" Lingzhi blinked at the big eyes of the water spirit and swore in earnest.

Zhao Huchen's tiger body shook again and again, only to feel that this eight-character proverb was like an initiation, which made his whole body tremble, and after the mouth was suddenly opened, his whole body exuded a sense of Wang Baqi, holding the little Lingzhi to catch up with Mei Niang's footsteps and follow step by step.

Zhao Huchen didn't dare to walk side by side with Mei Niang, for fear of being thrown off the boat, he left Mei Niang half a step behind, and there were a lot of pedestrians next to him, enjoying the bright eyes handed by those male animals, and he felt extremely proud.

After throwing out a golden jade word, Xiao Lingzhi stopped talking, maybe she was really a little stunned This very beautiful aunt, obediently lying in Zhao Huchen's arms, blinking big black and white eyes, watching the bright men and women around him come and go, and there are unknown secrets hidden in his little head.

Zhao Huchen suddenly sighed a little, when he first saw this child, he was still a crying, noisy and whimsical child, he could even remember that he climbed a tree to catch a gray and unsightly little sparrow for this child, but now he doesn't know what happened, he must be dead. So he didn't ask, put this matter in his heart, and suddenly felt a little emotional, this child didn't complain to him when he saw him, he must have his own careful thoughts, know how to put some small things in his heart, and know how to just show others with a smile, the children of our big clan have prematurely come into contact with some truths that should have been understood ten years later, is it bitter or blessed that he is not qualified to point fingers, but he just feels a little sighing, because he thinks of the rouge that is far away in the sky but not close in front of him at this time, the child, the same age, but very different lives, the same aura, like a Buddha.

followed Mei Niang upstairs, according to Zhao Huchen's memory, it was about four floors, there was no imaginary hustle and bustle and no imaginary life, Mei Niang didn't speak along the way, just in front of her as if leading the way, Zhao Huchen followed behind her, the surroundings were very quiet, occasionally one or two people passed by, but they were also safe.

Su Meiniang took Zhao Huchen into a private room, which was empty and sat down.

After sitting down, Su Meiniang didn't know where to conjure up a set of tea sets, and began to make tea slowly and methodically without saying a word, Zhao Huchen couldn't figure out what medicine was sold in Mei Niang's gourd, fortunately, he didn't think about it, and sat on the sofa with a small Lingzhi to observe the surrounding decorations, which were quite restrained and stylish.

Not long after, Su Meiniang was still making tea, Zhao Huchen's mobile phone quietly vibrated up, Zhao Huchen took out his mobile phone and saw that it was his daughter-in-law's, and asked him where he was.

After replying with a text message, he was upstairs, and Zhao Huchen put back his mobile phone, and listened to Su Meiniang ask slowly, "Is it the girl of the Han family or the Yang family?" ”

Zhao Huchen's old face turned red, and everything that happened with this file reached Mei Niang's ears.

"It's Caiwei." Zhao Huchen replied softly, without explaining, that was too naïve.

Su Meiniang nodded, poured the water of the first waking tea, and re-flushed a pot of spring water in, the water column was clear like a white dragon, and the mist added a bit of artistic conception.

To tell the truth, watching Mei Niang make tea is actually a thing that can be called a visual enjoyment, the appearance is alluring to the city, the temperament is alluring, the body is alluring, such a woman's hands are slender, how good-looking, and artistic, imagine it yourself, gently twisting the tea set of purple sand, slow and gentle, antique, these four words do not need to be said to penetrate and integrate into the surrounding environment, and finally take a breath gently, and even can smell the beautiful body fragrance blended in the tea fragrance, which has nothing to do with silver obscenity, it is purely an artistic enjoyment. This is called making tea, so Zhao Huchen likes to drink tea but doesn't like to make tea by himself, thinking that it is a tyrannical thing, to the point of ironing Jia Baoyu's famous argument, daughters are flesh and bones made of water, and men are flesh and bones made of mud. The former is fresh and translucent, the latter is filthy.

"Maybe someone will come later, or maybe they won't, it's not good to say. Would you like to come with me? If you want, I'll take you to that circle when the time is up to drink this tea, how much of a gain is not good, but it's better to be familiar than not to go, of course, you can choose by yourself, I don't affect you. Su Meiniang brought a cup of tea to Zhao Huchen, a little flattered Zhao Huchen took the teacup, his fingers touched Mei Niang's fingertips, the teacup was hot but could not offset the mellow warmth between them, Zhao Huchen's heart was also swinging, seeing that Su Meiniang was silent, he didn't dare to make another time, withdrew his hand, sat back to the original taste, and gently took a sip of tea, it was very hot, so hot that his tongue was numb, and then there was the aftertaste of tea, mixed with saliva rolling into the esophagus, and the fragrance was full of teeth.

"I'm going, isn't it appropriate?" Zhao Huchen knew that it was difficult for outsiders to splash water into any circle, such as Shang Renwu's circle, Zhao Huchen still didn't dare to say that he had integrated into it, and it had been promoted to the level of Su Meiniang, Zhao Huchen was self-aware.

"It's not appropriate." Su Meiniang smiled, hitting someone's self-esteem mercilessly.

"Then I won't go." Zhao Huchen scratched his head, he said on the deck before that he wanted to block the courage of those troublesome people for Su Meiniang, and he didn't know where to go.

"Why, what is said on deck doesn't count?" Su Meiniang actually brought up the old story again.

"I'm afraid that Mei Niang will think I'm overstepping." Zhao Huchen said honestly.

Su Meiniang was stunned for a moment, then smiled, nodded, shook her head again, and was about to speak, when there was a knock on the door.

Not in a hurry, the strength is even and moderate, the rhythm is just right, Zhao Huchen is holding the teacup, it is hot, his heart is as calm as water, and he quietly puts the Ganoderma lucidum aside, Xiao Nizi is very aura, not noisy or noisy, and sits next to him obediently.

Su Meiniang gently spit out two words and came in, the door opened, and standing at the door was a young man, with a gentle smile on his face, and a well-cut off-white casual suit.

Unlike a good person, this is Zhao Huchen's first feeling.

The young man entered the door with a very interesting detail action, and his eyes quickly caught a few positions that made him pay special attention, the tea set placed on the coffee table, the teacup in the hands of the two, the existence of Zhao Huchen, and the Lingzhi beside Zhao Huchen.

"Why can you sit with Mei Niang?" The man's first sentence was to shoot at Zhao Huchen.

"I'm handsome." Zhao Huchen threw out two words and fought-for-tat.

Xiao Lingzhi burst out laughing, giggling and laughing with great joy, and the little girl fell on Zhao Huchen and laughed heartlessly.

Su Meiniang put down the teacup, she felt interesting, people were interesting, and this answer was also interesting.

"Mei Niang." The man smiled and said hello, as if he didn't mind Zhao Huchen's shamelessness, walked into the room by himself and sat down politely, glanced at the tea set, and said with a smile, "I don't know if there is still a cup of tea for me?" ”

"Nope." Su Meiniang said lightly.

It's a delight.

Zhao Huchen took a sip of tea slowly, deliberately making a lot of noise, and the shameful mentality of showing off was self-evident.

Su Meiniang smiled, but she didn't stop her.

The man was depressed twice, neither annoyed nor angry, sitting in the position, facing Zhao Huchen, the side hand position of the two was Su Meiniang, she was sitting on the main seat, and the atmosphere that seemed to be a little discordant between the two men who had never met was swimming.

"When will Mei Niang get up and go over there?" The man stared at Zhao Huchen for a long time, then turned his head and asked Su Meiniang again.

"Wait a minute." Su Meiniang said lightly and glanced at Zhao Huchen.

Zhao Huchen handed over the empty teacup in a timely manner, and didn't do it himself, just hung the teacup there, the meaning was self-evident, and a touch of fire poured out of the eyes of the man opposite, this guy actually asked Mei Niang to pour him tea.

What is even more unacceptable to men is that Su Meiniang really poured a cup of tea for Zhao Huchen slowly and methodically, the man was dumbfounded, no one who knew Su Meiniang had such an honor until now.

Let Su Meiniang make tea herself! This guy even had the audacity to ask Mei Niang to pour him tea! What's even more excessive is that Mei Niang actually poured it for him!!

The man Huo Ran got up and said stiffly, "Mei Niang, it's time, it's time to go." ”

"You ordered me?" Su Meiniang raised her beautiful eyebrows, and her tone was tepid.

The man didn't speak, staring at Zhao Huchen.

Zhao Huchen put down the teacup and got up slowly, if this conflict broke out, it would be absolutely impossible for him to let Mei Niang face it alone, but if he is a big man, he should stand in front of the woman at this time.

"I can't help myself." The man sneered, raised his hand and slashed at Zhao Huchen's neck artery.

Zhao Huchen did not dodge or dodge, he was hard-hitting, and he raised his hand to shake this man with the same knife.

The two hands collided without any suspense, and then retreated like lightning, Zhao Huchen put his legs on the sofa behind him and did not retreat, but the palms of his hands were slightly numb, the man did not move, and then he punched Zhao Huchen with a gesture like thunder.

There are not many mysteries and fancy in martial arts novels, it is a simple long fist, the metaphor is very simple, and then it is hard.

Zhao Huchen still didn't dodge or dodge, and raised his fist on the top.

A dull sound erupted in the air, and the fists of the two were separated as soon as they touched, and after the man's fists retreated, they spread out into palms, and his fingers naturally shook slightly to remove the remaining strength, Zhao Huchen breathed deeply, and his fists were red.

Two moves, all of them are separated with one touch, there is no trembling and no entanglement, there is no fancy skill to speak of, the result is self-evident, Zhao Huchen suffered a loss and fell behind.

Zhao Huchen sighed that he was embarrassed in front of Mei Niang.

(To be continued)