Elope?

Jiang Chen was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and the whole person couldn't cry or laugh.

Fang Ying is also too cute, in order for the two of them to be together, she actually came up with this kind of attention.

He was a little touched and a little funny.

Elopement is generally a desperate choice, but this is impossible for Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen smiled and pinched her face: "Fool, we have to be together in a bright and bright way, and we must let everyone know that we don't run!"

Fang Ying hugged Jiang Chen tightly: "Then can you meet the conditions that my father mentioned?"

Jiang Chen asked rhetorically, "If I can't do it, will you be with me?"

Fang Ying immediately replied: "Husband, I don't care about those conditions, even if I can't do it, I will be with you when I die, so I won't care about my father!"

Jiang Chen hugged her very gently: "You don't have to worry, I'll do it easily!"

"Husband, I believe in you!" Fang Ying said with great happiness.

"I've just finished the exam and I'm hungry, let's take you to dinner!" Jiang Chen said with a smile.

Fang Ying Xiaoniao said: "Hungry, listen to your husband!"

Jiang Chen pressed the partition behind him, and Zheng Xi'er's pretty back appeared.

Jiang Chen asked, "Is there a good restaurant around here, take us there!"

Zheng Xi'er replied: "There is a private restaurant near here, the dishes are not bad, the boss used to be a three-star Michelin chef on Hong Kong Island, and only accepts reservations, but fortunately you brought me this time!"

"Alright, let's go!"

Ten minutes later, the car passed through a hutong area, stopped in a parking lot near Houhai, and entered a private courtyard by the lake.

This courtyard is completely different from the courtyard style of Yanjing, with black tiles and white walls, and verdant bamboo, which is more of a southern style.

However, the black door was tightly closed, as if to stop at the uninvited guest who had strayed in.

A little snow was falling in the sky.

The three of them stood outside, and after a while, a layer of snow fell on their shoulders.

Zheng Xi'er shivered coldly, but she was still so graceful, she made a call.

A minute later, with a creak, the door opened.

A handsome little girl opened the door, thirteen years old, wearing a green cloth plain clothes, red lips and white teeth, black hair like a waterfall, it was the cardamom years.

She glanced at Jiang Chen and Fang Ying with big black eyes, and said in a soft and glutinous Wu accent: "Aunt Zheng, you are here!"

Zheng Xi'er smiled faintly: "Lingzhi is beautiful again!"

"Come in, it's snowing outside, and my dad is waiting inside!"

The girl named Lingzhi said that, she glanced at Jiang Chen intentionally or unintentionally.

A hint of surprise flashed in Jiang Chen's eyes, and he said in his heart: "What a strong aura!"

At this time, the blue in Jiang Chen's eyes flashed, and another picture appeared, only to see that in the meridians of this little girl, a pale cyan light was slowly running.

"Interesting!"

Jiang Chen muttered a word and followed.

Outside, the wind and snow are raging, but here it is warm as spring.

The bluestone slabs in the yard still have green moss, the water in the fish pond is not frozen, and a large group of red koi fish are swimming in it.

In the nearby pond, several large grass carp are swallowing air, and several cages containing crabs and eels hang from the side.

A faint smell of food emanated from the room.

From a distance, Jiang Chen found that there were three tables of guests in the house.

There are no private rooms or anything like that, and all the diners are in a small house with seven or eight tables in total.

Seeing someone coming in, the people at the table looked up at Jiang Chen and them, and lowered their heads to eat and chat again.

Look at the outfits of these people, dressed in low-key luxury brands, and all hand-made by various old luxury stores in Europe.

One body can range from hundreds of thousands to millions.

These people are well-built, and their conversation temperament is of the highest quality, and they have obviously received a certain amount of aristocratic training, so they should all come from officials and businessmen.

The house is tens of square meters and rectangular.

The ground floor is paved with blue bricks, calligraphy and paintings are hung on the walls, and some large vases of blue and white porcelain are placed in the corners.

Some bogu shelves are arranged irregularly, and some tea sets or jade utensils are placed on them.

Wooden tables and wooden benches with white daffodils are in full bloom this season.

The room is lit with sandalwood, mixed with the scent of narcissus, which makes people feel refreshed.

The decoration seems simple and elegant, but those who know know that everything in this room is antique.

Take the wooden table as an example, all of them are hundreds of years old rosewood tables.

The porcelain pots containing narcissus are also blue and white porcelain from the Ming Dynasty.

Not to mention the ink paintings hanging on the wall, there is even a genuine handiwork of Gu Kaizhi in the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties.

No wonder only acquaintances are accepted by appointment, co-authored this is a museum.

Eating here should be a forced meal.

Qingxiu's Lingzhi girl led Jiang Chen and a few people to sit in the corner, and said in a low voice, "Brother, what kind of tea do you drink?"

Her eyes sparkled and she had a smile on her lips.

Seeing this, Zheng Xi'er pouted slightly, and said unhappily: "Little girl, at such a young age, you know how to seduce men, what kind of world!"

Jiang Chen asked quietly, "What kind of tea?"

"Wuyi Mountain Dahongpao, Huangshan Maofeng, Xinyang Maojian, Qimen Black Tea, Anxi Tieguanyin, West Lake Longjing, Taihu Biluochun, Emei Mountain Bamboo Leaf Green ......"

She said a lot of things like the name of the dish.

However, these ordinary teas are not attractive here in Jiang Chen.

"Then don't want it, bring three better teacups!" Jiang Chen said lightly.

Fang Ying and Zheng Xi'er looked at Jiang Chen in surprise.

Since you don't want tea, is it difficult to drink boiled water?

Lingzhi said calmly: "Wait a minute!"

Bringing her own tea and drinks is a common thing here, so she doesn't seem surprised.

Lingzhi took down three teacups with ice cracks from the Bogu shelf next to them, which were the top batches fired in the Ru kiln, and these three were real antiques, or from the Song Dynasty.

Cups of this texture were put into auction at Sotheby's and Poly's, and each of them could be sold for at least 2.3 million yuan.

Holding a cup of 2.3 million to drink water, if a hand trembles......

"The cup is good!" Jiang Chen said lightly.

Then the void grabbed a handful, and with a movement of his mind, some of the tea leaves stored in the storage ring reached his hand.

These teas are not ordinary teas.

Because these tea leaves grew up in his Spirit Gathering Array and absorbed the spiritual energy, Jiang Chen named it Gathering Spirit Tea.

As if by magic, he put the tea leaves in his hand into three cups.

Seeing this scene out of nowhere, Fang Ying was stunned.

"Husband, this ...... How did you do that?" Fang Ying's eyes widened.

Lingzhi next to him flashed with surprise on his face: "Sir, I'll go get you water!"

Jiang Chen waved his hand: "No!"

At this time, I saw Jiang Chen grabbing it in the void, and a small porcelain bottle appeared in his hand, two fingers wide and three inches long.

He held it in his hand for a few seconds, uncorked the bottle, and a fresh fragrance overflowed.

This is followed by a hot air squirt.

(End of chapter)