Zhao Feiyan walked towards Shang Muyan and smiled softly and brightly, "Brother Muyan, hello." ”

Shang Muyan and Zhao Feiyan have met about twice, and the second rule of the merchant's family rule is to be a gentleman, so Shang Muyan did not put on a cold face, "Feiyan, it is a coincidence that I met you." ”

Zhao Feiyan could feel that dozens of eyes were on her, she approached Shang Muyan, silently thinking in her heart that this was all a knife for Shang Yuetang, and at the same time said softly, "I am Yuetang's roommate, I came to get things for her, Brother Muyan, you can hand it over to me." ”

Shang Muyan originally wanted to see Shang Yuetang, but he didn't expect it to be this scene, he frowned, and then handed over the things to Zhao Feiyan, "Then I'll trouble you." ”

Zhao Feiyan smiled and took the scar removal cream, "She needs this, yesterday the school organized to ride a horse, a girl was injured, she rode a horse to save people, the wound was a little cracked......" While saying, she was a little happy for Shang Yuetang in her heart, mixed with a faint envy.

originally thought that Shang Yuetang might not be favored in the business, but now it seems that at least she has a status in the Zhao family.

When Zhao Feiyan arrived at the cafeteria, she saw that Shang Yuetang was not sitting by the window in her usual position, but she was very tall and had the aura of "Brother Tang", which was still very conspicuous - especially Du Yulu sitting next to her, and the sense of jasper in the small family further set off Shang Yuetang's temperament of Xiao (female) sprinkled (male) and big (Mo) Fang (debate).

"Fei Yan, this way!" Shang Yuetang raised her hand to say hello to Zhao Feiyan, she had already ordered breakfast for Zhao Feiyan.

The three of them sat together with porridge, eating steamed buns, tea and eggs, and most of the girls were chatting and eating. It's just that businessmen don't have the habit of eating and chatting, Zhao Feiyan usually eats alone, while Du Yulu has a strict family education, and she will be scolded for speaking at the dinner table.

So after eating breakfast, Du Yulu spoke.

handed out a thermos cup and handed it to Shang Yuetang, "This is the best tea in autumn this year, my brother heard yesterday that you saved me, and asked someone to go to Wuyi Mountain overnight to pick a young sprout, and then sent it, I just brewed it, you are not used to drinking it." ”

After speaking, she lowered her head and smiled, "Originally, my brother said that he would come over in person to thank him, but recently there were a few big orders to be received, and he was too busy to come to school." ”

Shang Yuetang took the teacup, "Thank you, Yulu." ”

Du Yulu's face is always easy to turn red, with a round little face, which is particularly touching and cute.

Shang Yuetang took a sip of black tea, even in the finest tea that the merchant had drunk, it was nothing more than that. In this way, the Du family's tea business is only afraid that it will be very big. She smiled quietly, "The filter is very clean, there are no impurities at all, and the fragrance of this tea is also very strong." Gyokuro's tea ceremony kung fu must be good? ”

Du Yulu nodded, "I learned it since I was a child, it's okay." My brother's tea art is better, I can't compare. ”

This sentence is in Shang Yuetang's arms, she saw that Du Yulu's youngest daughter was mostly demeanord, and said that the Du family should also be a big family, if there is no descendant who can take on great responsibilities, wouldn't it be missing the backbone.

It seems that Du Yulu's brother is the future leader of the Du family. However, it was inconvenient for her to ask these questions too early, so she had to wait for Du Yulu to say it herself.

"Gyokuro's brother is better at making tea than you? That's amazing. Tell your brother not to be so polite, I was just out of instinct yesterday, I have such good tea, I am very content. Shang Yuetang smiled.

"That's not good, my brother will do what he says, oh yes, this is my brother's business card, you can keep it first." Du Yulu said, handing out a business card.

There is a faint fragrance of tea on the light green business card, and the unique calligraphy style reads "Du Junshan", next to which a shallow tea seedling is printed, and behind it is a row of mobile phone numbers.

He seems to be a very stylish person, more like a literati than a businessman covered in copper.

The names of the two siblings are also very elegant, which are a type of yellow tea and green tea.

Junshan silver needle, Enshi Yulu.

This name seems to be the handwriting of the Murong family.

Shang Yuetang took the business card and put it away, and suddenly remembered something in his mind, "Speaking of which, the horses in the racecourse are generally trained, why did they suddenly gallop wildly yesterday?" ”

Du Yulu lowered her head, her expression was a little afraid, "I don't know, I rode yesterday, and I felt that something seemed to hit the horse's leg, and the strength was quite strong...... And then the horses ......"

She thought about it for a moment and shook her head, "I'm not going to ride a horse again...... It's scary. ”

Shang Yuetang fell into deep thought.

There are always some undercurrents surging in the school of the children of the family, and she knows that Fenghua will not be simple, even if it is only a branch school. But, what is the purpose of the people behind the scenes?

Zhao Feiyan cleared her throat, "Yuetang, don't worry too much about these things first, you entered the school late, and the midterm exam will be next month, is it okay?" ”

Shang Yuetang smiled, "No problem, I'm a god of learning." ”

For her, the topics of these junior high school students are really not a problem, especially Fenghua's teachers are very powerful.

At this time, Lin Qingqing passed by Shang Yuetang's table with a tray, and couldn't help but say sarcastically, "Yo? Studying God? It's really going to put gold on your face. Do you know that Zhao Feiyan can only go to Class 1 if she has good grades? Du Yulu also almost went to Class 2, you are in Class 6, what else are you dragging? ”

Shang Yuetang smiled slightly, "I remember, we are classmates, right?" ”

Lin Qingqing's face darkened, he stopped talking, and walked forward with his head raised proudly.

Her popularity is not very good, most of the time she is alone, as usual, Lin Qingqing sat in the corner and began to edit information on her phone.

[Cousin, the eldest young master of the merchant came to our school today, it seems that he came to see Zhao Feiyan. That little Jianren, she didn't know who slapped her last time, and the whole school knew about it, and today the eldest young master came to deliver skin care products. It's hypocritical! 】

After the information was edited, it was sent out in just a second, and Jiang Anqin replied after a while.

[The second room of the Zhao family was born, you know? ] What is the second room for? San'er. There is a mother, and there is a daughter. This kind of thing is easy to grasp and master. 】

After Lin Qingqing finished reading it, she looked at Shang Yuetang's face, and then at Zhao Feiyan, and had an excellent plan in her heart.

One is a suburban girl, and the other is a descendant of Xiaosan, no matter who you are, don't want to look good.

She began to edit the manuscript and prepared to use the school forum again.

And she didn't know that there was a pair of eyes as sharp as a goshawk in the dark, staring at her, revealing a mocking gaze.

Bei Xingxi retracted his gaze and walked around the teacher's dormitory shirtless, looking for something to eat while holding bread. He didn't smile until he realized that the food was in his mouth, "I must be used to pretending to be stupid." ”

He stumbled upon a glimpse of an unfinished oil painting in the corner, hesitated for a moment, lifted the canvas, and examined it.

The woman in the painting is dressed in a plain white dress, exquisite. The slightly coquettish appearance is extremely exciting, like a bright and quiet moonlight, and also like a begonia with all kinds of charms.

Bei Xingxi's slender fingers rubbed the woman's cheeks, and there was a little loneliness in her voice, "When will you remember me?" ”

He suddenly seemed to remember something, his brows furrowed, sad and painful, "Forget it, it's better that you don't remember anything like you do now." ”

The fingers froze in place, and after a long while, they clenched into fists, and Bei Xingxi closed his eyes, put the canvas back on, and sighed softly.