This unruly lady smells like green tea

The sun is setting in the west.

The half of the face of the golden sunset still hasn't set, it hangs slantingly on the horizon, contrasting with the misty clouds and smoke, it's as beautiful as a dream.

Tired birds return to the forest, and from time to time there are a few black spots hovering at low altitude, and finally fall into the ink-like silhouette of the forest.

There is a chill in the air, and the snow plum growing on both sides exudes a faint fragrance... The Luoxue Villa at dusk is quiet and peaceful.

The young man walked down the stairs around the mountain, and the afterglow of the setting sun softened the indifference around him, making him look like a person in a painting.

"Dudu-"

The ringtone of the incoming call suddenly rang, breaking the silence.

While walking, Cheng Feichen took out his mobile phone from his windbreaker pocket, glanced at the contact notes on the screen, and found that it was an unfamiliar number.

Without thinking about it, he clicked hang up immediately.

Unexpectedly, the next moment after hanging up, the phone rang again.

It's just three things, when the ringtone of the same number rings for the third time, Cheng Feichen directly pulls it into the blacklist.

As a result, as soon as he reached the intersection of the stairs around the mountain, a familiar figure appeared in his field of vision.

Elson was dressed in black, standing under the streetlight with his hands in his pockets, and looked over with a half-smile: "Young Master Cheng, are you all right?"

For some reason, Cheng Feichen always feels disgusted with this person in front of him for no reason, it feels like seeing a big-headed fly on the dining table.

He ignored him and walked straight past him.

The next moment, he was stopped by the other party.

"Don't rush away. I came here today to tell you something. If you miss it, Young Master Cheng will regret it."

Watching Cheng Feichen continue to walk forward without looking back, Elson was not in a hurry, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he said casually, "Isn't Young Master Cheng not interested in the matter of that young lady of the Xia family?"

Seeing the other party stop, the smile in Elson's eyes deepened.

And Cheng Feichen turned around, looked at him indifferently, and didn't speak.

Seeing that Elson hooked the corners of his mouth in satisfaction, he said, "If I'm not mistaken, the matter of the Jiang Group should be caused by Young Master Cheng, right?"

"It has nothing to do with you." There was no emotion in the concise response.

"Having said that, I'm still surprised that Young Master Cheng would condescend to do such a thing." Elson smiled, with irony in his words, "I thought Young Master Cheng would condescend to do such a thing." Don't bother with that."

"If you come here specifically just to say these things, then it will only appear that you are ignorant."

In the face of cynicism, Cheng Feichen's attitude was always indifferent, and he didn't take the other party's words to heart at all.

When Elson heard this, he shrugged, with an indifferent expression on his face, and said, "The people from country E are coming back, you should know this better than me."

"so what?"

"Your Cheng family has already started to attack Xia Ning. As the young master Cheng who indirectly caused this to happen, what do you think?"

There is irony between the lines, if the yin and yang strange energy is a knife, Cheng Feichen would already be riddled with holes.

However, there was no emotion in the eyes of the person involved. He turned around and was not interested in communicating with him.

Elson walked in the direction of Cheng Feichen, and when he passed by, he patted the other person on the shoulder and left a meaningful sentence: "Young Master Cheng, it's better to be careful, after all, if you don't handle it well, your sweetheart will dead."

After speaking, he left without looking back.

Cheng Feichen stood where he was, watching Elson's back thoughtfully.

He narrowed his eyes, and there was a dark and stern look in his eyes, but it disappeared after a moment, leaving only a clear and peaceful scene.

The next moment, he took out his cell phone from his windbreaker pocket and made a call.

Not long after, a lively and lovely female voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hello, happy new year!"

"You tell Fang Sheng to go back to Haidu right away." Cheng Feichen didn't say a word of politeness, and went straight to the point.

……

At this time, Haidu "met the bar".

A girl dressed as a school girl was sitting in front of the bar. She had a sweet appearance and a black rose tattoo the size of a fingernail under the corner of her left eye.

It looks both cute and rebellious.

The bluetooth headset was pinned to the girl's right ear, and she shook the goblet in her hand. Under the flickering lights, the dark red wine was as coquettish as fresh blood.

Putting it to her lips and taking a sip, the aroma of the wine diffused in her mouth, causing her to squint her eyes comfortably.

Listening to the cold and indifferent voice over the earphones, Tong Tong was no stranger to this attitude.

She smiled, then spoke slowly.

"Fang Sheng is currently dealing with a difficult matter. It may be impossible to return to Haidu in a short period of time."

After she finished speaking, she paused, and before the other party could respond, she continued, "However, Mr. Cheng, you can rest assured that I, Tong Tong, will not pay attention to what Fang Sheng can do."

"You want to help Fang Sheng?"

Hearing the suspicion in Cheng Feichen's words, Tong Tong smiled indifferently, then raised his head and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

After drinking, he licked his lips, his expression still unfinished.

"Mr. Xiao Cheng's words are wrong. Fang Sheng is not qualified enough for me to help him." She raised her chin and signaled the bartender at the bar to fill her with wine.

"..."

Noticing the sudden silence on the phone, as a psychological master, how could Tong Tong not understand the other party's silence.

"Relax, what bad thoughts can I have?" Tong Tong chuckled, and continued to add: "I just heard that an old friend has also returned to Haidu. Mr. Cheng's rumored sweetheart."

Gossip is human nature, regardless of age and race.

"beep--"

After a moment of silence, the person over there hung up the phone.

But Tong Tong shook his head indifferently, and muttered helplessly: "Sure enough, this person can't help being funny just like before."

After finishing speaking, she picked up the wine glass in her hand, and she did not forget to wink at the handsome young bartender at the bar, which made the other party's ears red.

"Ha ha--"

Under the mottled light and shadow, Tong Tong smiled with crooked eyebrows, and the small dimples on both sides of her cheeks looked extraordinarily delicate.

The bright young girl with silver bell-like laughter seemed out of place in this noisy place.