Zhao Huai has been away from China for more than ten years, and once he returned to China, he still did not adapt to the lightness and prodigality in the current society.

Even in foreign countries, no matter how bold and free he is, he can not change his face; But now that he has returned to his homeland and returned to his mother land, his thin skin can't help but turn red again.

After all, in his world, his old dreams and old shadows, there are many upright and restrained women, and they look up at the sky in all directions, and the green bricks and tiles under their feet.

It's just that this face is too familiar......

Stacks of shortbread and pastries were served on the table, and the porcelain plates collided and fell on the table, awakening Zhao Huai's wandering thoughts.

His gaze wandered, and he swept through the scene without a trace.

At that time, just as he hesitated, a hand suddenly put on his shoulder and asked him if he would mind sharing a room.

Zhao Huai didn't understand.

But Xiao Yu's face turned cold, and his eyes were a little more vigilant.

The person who came was none other than Zong Wencheng, who had just met, and although they smiled kindly, they came prepared.

They bypassed Zhizhi's blockade, and their leather shoes fell to the ground, sonorous and powerful, like a brutal bandit entering the village.

Zong Wencheng asked with a smile: "Miss Feng, what did you think about the mansion at the beginning?" ”

What he asked was if Feng Xiaoyu had thought clearly about joining them.

Feng Xiaoyu smiled on his face, but this smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, "How to think about it, today is not my consideration." But, Governor Zongdu, you have frightened my guests. ”

Zong Wencheng pretended to be innocent, turned around to look at Wei Heyu again, asked if this was the case, and said that he was a good person, how could he scare Zhao Xiaogongzi.

Wei Heyu looked impatient, but he reluctantly accepted two words from his friend.

It's just that before he officially sat down, he still pulled away and left, saying that he was going to see the ivory card.

Zong Wencheng thought for a moment, and then let the person go.

Come to think of it, how many of those princes and generals don't fight cards or bet, but after seeing each other over the years, there is less turmoil due to current events.

Feng Xiaoyu retracted his thoughts in time and poured a small cup of tea for Zhao Huai.

The tone was much softer than when facing Zong Wencheng: "Mr. Zhao, please drink tea." ”

Zhao Huai Fang can recall his thoughts, in front of Feng Xiaoyu, he wanted to drink it all, Feng Xiaoyu frowned, and just wanted to remind him, but he couldn't stop it.

He took a sip, and it was completely sassy.

Too hot.

It's too hot.

After looking at it for a while, Feng Xiaoyu asked someone to bring a pot of herbal tea, and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhao, you are too anxious." ”

Zong Wencheng looked at it, patted it under his feet, and smiled without saying a word.

And Zhao Huai showed a little shame and signaled: "No, it's just that I didn't expect ......"

Seeing this, Feng Xiaoyu made a fork and chatted.

In the back, we talked about Zhao Huai's experience outside, the subway in the beautiful country, and the thrilling experience in the three-color country.

A pot of tea swayed by.

Feng Xiaoyu looked at the dark sky again, and turned around and asked Zhizhi to send Zhao Huai back.

Half ringing.

She apologized: "There are still guests today, so I can't send Mr. Zhao." ”

Zhao Huai waved his hand lightly, but his face was as usual, saying that he didn't have to mind Yunyun, and he was subtle, and he was gentle and considerate and polite.

Feng Xiaoyu just smiled, raised his hand and closed the latch.

The next moment, the man's movements were as fierce as the wind, and in a whirlwind, a pitch-black gun was placed on the table.

Feng Xiaoyu lowered his head, and said with a smile: "What do you mean by Zongdu Governor?" ”

In this short exchange, Zong Wencheng saw clearly Feng Xiaoyu's thoughts about being tempted, so he replied with a smile: "What does Miss Feng think of Zhao Huai?" ”

Feng Xiaoyu lightly pulled out the chair and sat not far from Zong Wencheng.

But because of his identity and the style of his eyes, he reluctantly replied: "He is an honest man." ”

Zong Wencheng stroked his hands and laughed: "Then Miss Feng, let me ask you, what is the relationship between the Zhao family and Haiyue behind him?" ”

Feng Xiaoyu, who heard the words, inevitably trembled in her heart.

Zong Wencheng was present today, so she didn't test it too much, just to see what Zhao Huai's nature was.

Who knows, Zong Wencheng actually figured out the purpose of her friendship with Zhao Huai so quickly?

Feng Xiaoyu took a sip of tea and smiled faintly: "Zongdu Governor Mo is not drunk with tea, I am just a woman, what can I know." ”

On the wall of the shadow, there are many figures, and in the whispers of the two of them, they refer to the deer as a horse, which is plausible.

Several went back and forth, and they all made the other party's purpose clear, but the candle flame was bright, and it was not explicitly stated, but whispered in the dark.

After sending Zong Wencheng, Xiao Yu was covered in sweat, and the back ridge of the cheongsam was wet dough and a wrinkled waistline.

She instructed Zhizhi to bring water, and untied the placket again.

A knock on the door came at the right time.

Feng Xiao Yu didn't raise his head, and instructed habitually: "Zhizhi, come and help me take off the earrings." ”