Chapter 117: Ahn Hee-yeon
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The dark fragrance of plum blossoms is surging everywhere.
Refreshing.
It's only the end of September, and it's definitely not the season for plum blossoms, but there is such a large plum blossom forest outside Yazhu that is not in full bloom according to common sense.
It was the first time that Yan Long could appreciate the plum blossoms when the maple leaves were red, so he couldn't help but stop under the plum blossom tree and look at it for a while.
An Xiyan asked, "Lord Yan also likes plum blossoms?"
Yan Long looked at An Xiyan and smiled: "As long as it's beautiful, whether it's a flower or a person, I like it!"
An Xiyan listened, her face was flushed, her head was lowered, she bypassed Yan Long, and walked towards Yazhu alone.
The bluestone flower path is full of fallen flowers, and when people pass by, these flowers are trampled into a piece of broken red, which has a lonely beauty.
Inside the tea room, Yan Long sat down in front of the coffee table.
The area of this tea house is not small, it is the size of a house of an ordinary wealthy family.
After An Xiyan retreated, only her and Yan Long were left in the middle of the tea center.
Ahn Hee-yeon began to boil water to make tea.
Her slender hands are like jade, her face is like peach blossoms, her every move is very elegant, and the fragrance of her body is like nothing, mixed with the fragrance of tea, and the wisps go straight to the end of the nose, into the heart, leading people to reverie.
Yan Long also liked to drink tea in his previous life, but it was just some things like instant tea, and at most it was just some ordinary gongfu tea. Like the "tea" brewed by An Xiyan now, he didn't even think about it.
There is such tea in the world!
After the tea is brewed, it is like a mellow wine that has been cellared for decades, with a strong smell in the clear, and after entering the throat, the aroma rushes out from the throat and nasal cavity, leaving a mouth full of sweetness.
It's the first time Yan Long has drunk tea that looks like wine!
He couldn't help but drink a few more glasses, as the system told him that there was nothing unusual in the tea.
These teas have a lot of stamina, and after An Xiyan drank a few small cups of tea soup, her jade face was pink and red, and it didn't go away for a long time, which also made her whole person delicate.
Yan Long put down the teacup in his hand and asked, "President An, I have something to inquire about?"
An Xiyan put down the small copper kettle in her hand to boil water, and responded softly: "Well, you say." ”
"What does the Weiyuan Chamber of Commerce think of the Red Gun Society?"
An Xiyan said without thinking: "Like a maggot attached to the bone." ”
Yan Long was quite surprised by An Xiyan's answer, and he smiled: "In this way, President An hates the Red Gun Society very much. So why pay the toll to the Red Gun Society?"
An Xiyan glanced at Yan Long and said, "Even a few elders in our Chamber of Commerce don't know about paying the toll to the Red Gun Society, how did you know?"
Yan Long said: "We have captured some prisoners of the Red Gun Society, and there will definitely be some of them who are afraid of death, as soon as we asked, they said." I just don't understand, the power of your Weiyuan Chamber of Commerce is not weak, why do you have to succumb to the obscenity of the Red Gun Society?"
An Xiyan began to purse her lips again, and whenever she had some questions she didn't want to answer, or when she had something on her mind, she would habitually purse her lips.
Yan Long raised his eyebrows, looked directly into An Xiyan's eyes, and said in a resolute tone: "The Red Gun Society is now colluding with people in the government to strangle the thoroughfares of several neighboring counties in order to crack down on our Changkong Gang, and increase the toll in a targeted manner. Their trick is simply to dry up and fish, and I think your Weiyuan Chamber of Commerce must also hate it. Moreover, the Red Gun Society's virtue of fighting against different parties has always had bad deeds, and it is no longer a matter of one or two days. ”
"Well, then what?" An Xiyan stared at Yan Long with her eyes, as if she was asking, "Then what do you say you should do?"
Looking at An Xiyan's eyes, Yan Long suddenly felt that his heart was beating a little faster.
He coughed dryly and said, "The Sky Gang and the Weiyuan Chamber of Commerce are now in the same breath, and you also had the intention of cooperating with us before, President An, so I think we should have a deeper cooperation this time." ”
"What kind of cooperation?" Ahn Hee-yeon asked with wide eyes.
Yan Long said: "Work together to destroy the Red Gun Society!"
An Xiyan was about to speak, when a faint sound of silk and bamboo suddenly came from outside the window.
"Zheng Leng", the sound of music penetrated the heart, like snow water poured into the charcoal furnace.
An Xiyan listened to the music, and a look of shame appeared on her face, and she suddenly said to Yan Long: "Lord Yan Helm, I'm very sorry, please sit down for a while, Xiyan will retire for the time being, and I will go into the inner room to change my clothes." ”
Yan Long's mind was still in the sudden sound of the piano just now, and after listening to An Xiyan's words, he smiled at An Xiyan and said, "President An, please!"
The set of clothes that An Xiyan is wearing now is luxurious and elegant, without a single stain, and there doesn't seem to be any reason to change it, but she said that she wants to change her clothes.
Therefore, Yan Long could only wait.
Because a woman changes her clothes like a man wants to drink, there is no need for a reason.
After a while, An Xiyan changed her clothes and came out of a side room in the tea house.
Seeing the clothes she was wearing, Yan Long only felt a little dizzy.
Because she changed into a silk robe.
-- A silk robe that is very soft.
It's as soft as it fits against your skin.
The aroma in the air seems to be stronger.
Plum blossom fragrance!
As soon as Yan Long saw An Xiyan come out, he smiled and exclaimed: "President An has a lot of manners, he is really like that plum blossom, and his face is proud of the world!"
An Xiyan listened, with a look of intoxication on her face. She came straight to Yan Long's side and began to pour tea for Yan Long, her posture was graceful and seductive, as soon as she leaned down, the neckline of the silk robe revealed a large piece of spring light, with undulating white peaks, delicate snow skin like mutton fat, and two pink snow plums.
At this time, there were only two of them in the room, and the weather was late autumn, and the air was dry and cool.
The small copper kettle on the small red clay charcoal stove on the table was "fluttering" and steaming out.
Ahn Hee-yeon's eyes were like a misty hot spring, moist and charming. Her body was only two palms away from Yan Long, as long as Yan Long was willing, he could hug her with both hands, and she felt that she would not resist at all.
Yan Long didn't squint, he smiled slightly, took the teacup handed over by An Xiyan, took a sip of tea, and suddenly said loudly: "President An, I finally understand one thing now!"
A slight smile tugged at the corner of An Xiyan's lips and said, "What's the matter?"
Yan Long put away his smile and said coldly: "The reason why the Weiyuan Chamber of Commerce has not been destroyed for more than ten years is because President An still has such a strong reinforcement at the level of a grandmaster!"
When An Xiyan heard this, her eyes changed greatly, and her slender hand suddenly became like an iron hook, grabbing Yan Long's shoulder well!