After getting out of the car, Feng Zhenzhen stood on the side of the road and watched Duan Qingyuan drive away from the dust. Then, a taxi passed by, and she waved at him, telling him that she was going to Prey Hills.

When she was sitting in the car, she dared to take out her mobile phone, call Mo Yuechen, and ask him for the specific meeting place.

Puri Hills, is a large resort that is famous in many surrounding cities. The village is well-equipped, with a catering center, accommodation center, sports center, entertainment center, shopping center, etc. Among them, its sports center, is built with the largest golf course in the city of A.

Last night, Mo Yuechen stayed in Purui Villa. At this moment, he was sitting in a teahouse in the villa.

Every morning, the environment inside the teahouse is surprisingly laid-back. There are few tea customers, and there is no noise in the room, only in the garden outside the window, the spring flowers are purple, and the birds are singing.

Mo Yuechen sat alone, enjoying the peace and comfort. Thinking of what was about to happen, his mood was still rippling like ripples, and the smile on his face couldn't be contained.

His phone was on the table, waiting for Feng Zhenzhen's call. Sure enough, it was only a little after nine o'clock, and Feng Zhenzhen's phone came in.

Seeing the three words "Feng Zhenzhen" on the mobile phone screen, his lips rose higher and higher, and his slender eyes released an evil light.

After the bell rang for more than ten seconds, he finally picked up his phone and calmly picked it up, his voice hoarse and magnetic, and responded: "Hey." ”

Feng Zhenzhen took a taxi and arrived at the foot of the mountain of Puri Villa. As soon as Mo Yuechen answered the phone, she couldn't help but smile lightly, and first sent out a greeting and said, "Brother Mo......"

Mo Yuechen listened to her crisp and hearty voice, and inadvertently, the ripples in his heart opened even more.

"Zhenzhen, are you out now?" He asked softly again.

Feng Zhenzhen just paid the taxi fee. At this moment, she stood on the side of the road with her mobile phone in one hand and her wallet in the other, and said to Mo Yuechen, "I have arrived at the foot of Purui Mountain." Where have you been? Where did we meet? ”

Mo Yuechen smiled and told her again, "I'm here too." If you walk a few hundred meters along the avenue at the gate, you will see a teahouse called 'Light Drink Life', and I am in it. ”

Feng Zhenzhen pricked up her ears and listened, and when Mo Yuechen finished speaking, she immediately nodded heavily and said, "Okay!" You wait for me! ”

Then, without waiting for Mo Yuechen to respond again, she had already hung up the phone and quickened her pace to walk into the villa.

I don't know why, she couldn't wait to see Mo Yuechen.

After Feng Zhenzhen hung up the phone, Mo Yuechen also got up with Youyou, left the box, and came to the gate of the teahouse.

After a while, he clearly saw Feng Zhenzhen's figure walking this way.

Unconsciously, a faint smile appeared on his face, and he was genuinely happy.

Feng Zhenzhen's figure is getting closer and closer, like a beautiful and holy lotus, graceful and graceful, fresh and lovely. With long, straight black hair and a dress and flat shoes, she feels like a princess from a fairy tale.

He likes and admires from the bottom of his heart......

Feng Zhenzhen walked this way, and as the distance increased, she quickly recognized Mo Yuechen.

When the distance was less than ten meters away, her mouth was still calling, and her quick steps turned into a trot, "Brother Mo......"

Seeing this, Mo Yuechen also stepped forward to meet her, with the spring breeze blowing on his face, "Zhen Zhen." ”

When Feng Zhenzhen finally stopped, they faced each other, and the distance was only half a meter.

"Brother Mo, you live so far away, why are you still so early?" When they met again, Feng Zhenzhen asked him this in the first sentence.

The Daming Landscape Hotel where Mo Yuechen lives is close to the eastern suburbs of the city. From there, even if the traffic is smooth, it will take at least an hour.

Mo Yuechen looked at Feng Zhenzhen's face, stunning and pure, and so beautiful that he was intoxicated. Anyway, she was his favorite type, she was, is, and will be.

"Oh, I usually stay here on weekends." He replied to Feng Zhenzhen, while his eyes stared at her affectionately and clearly.

Feng Zhenzhen bit her lip and nodded again, looking suddenly enlightened, and said, "Oh! I see, no wonder it ...... so early"

She was also very surprised. This place to meet was chosen by her casually, but the result was unexpected, which was convenient for Mo Yuechen.

I don't know why, Mo Yuechen looked at all of Feng Zhenzhen's behaviors, which seemed so simple and straightforward. Looking at it, his mood became more and more complicated, and he felt remorseful in his heart.

After a moment, he stopped staring at her, turned slightly, stood sideways in the doorway, and held out a hand to her, saying, "It's still early, let's go in and talk while drinking tea." ”

Feng Zhenzhen always had a blank face, and she didn't think about it at this time, so she agreed, "Okay." ”

However, when she walked into the teahouse with Mo Yuechen, she deliberately avoided it slightly, in order to show that she refused to hold his hand, and then re-entered the box by herself.

Feng Zhenzhen is also simple and straightforward. For no reason, she would never have thought that it was all about a big conspiracy. From the moment she stepped through the doors of Puri Hills, her every move was monitored and filmed.

was refused to hold hands by Feng Zhenzhen, Mo Yuechen's heart swelled up with a wave of loss, and while Feng Zhenzhen was inadvertent, he pursed his lower lip.

In the box, as soon as she sat down on the sofa, the waiter handed the tea list to Feng Zhenzhen. Feng Zhenzhen has never studied tea, so she casually ordered a pot of moderately priced black tea.

When she ordered, Mo Yuechen also looked at her gently. It seems that she is really the goddess in his mind.

When the waiter went out, Feng Zhenzhen sat down solemnly, and Mo Yuechen's gaze quietly moved away from her face.

Feng Zhenzhen turned on her mobile phone from time to time and contacted Bai Xiaoqing with EI letters. She told Bai Xiaoqing where she and Mo Yuechen were at the moment.

"How's the week going? ...... in all aspects" Then, Mo Yuechen asked her with concern.

Feng Zhenzhen's cheeks flushed with a few circles of charming flush, and she looked at him and replied politely: "Very good." Brother Mo, thank you for your concern. ”

Mo Yuechen lowered his head again, picked up a cup of tea and tasted it slowly, smiled and smiled, his smile suddenly dispersed, and his expression became a little lost and helpless.

"And what happened to your dad and brother? They're busy, right? The last time they were in trouble, I've been trying to find a way to help them......" he said a moment later. Suddenly, he still felt that Duan Qingyuan was a thorn, so hateful, he had to pull it out.

"They're busy, but they're good...... Feng Zhenzhen continued. Observing that Mo Yuechen's face had changed, she stopped smiling. She didn't know what Mo Yuechen meant by what he said just now, did he really want to help her? Or is it a lie being said now?

None of it matters to her, though.

Soon, the waitress brought in the black tea she had ordered and placed it on the table between them...... [.]