Five vans were parked in front of the Fuyuan teahouse. The madman leaned against the door of a van and looked at the passers-by.
"Cha"
The sound of braking came. The madman followed the sound and saw that the luxury car Wang Fan was driving was steadily parked in the parking space on the roadside.
Wang Fan's face was gloomy when he got off the bus. When he saw the madman standing beside the van, he said with a smile: "brother madman! Thank you so much
"My brother, don't say that!" The madman throws away his cigarette, but he looks at Tong Jiahui.
Noticing that the madman looked at him, Tong Jiahui politely gave her a smile and said, "Hello, I'm Xiaofan's girlfriend. My name is Tong Jiahui."
"Oh The madman laughed. He looked at Wang Fan and said, "brother, the peak of life!"
In fact, Wang Fan did not expect that Tong Jiahui would introduce herself in this way. When the madman looked at him with a bad smile, Wang Fan said awkwardly, "is brother Nan upstairs?"
"Well, brother Nan is waiting for you in the hall. Let's go in!" Speaking of brother Nan, the madman immediately put away his smile and led Wang Fan to the teahouse.
As soon as the three enter the gate of the teahouse, brother Nan greets them with a smile. After greeting Wang Fan, brother Nan warmly greets Tong Jiahui and says, "Miss Tong, please have a rest here and let Wang Fan come to pick you up when they are finished."
"Brother Nan, you are welcome. You are Xiaofan's elder brother. You can call me Jiahui later." Tong Jiahui said to Nange with a smile.
The change of the name made brother Nan, the old man in the world, be stunned. He looked at Wang Fan in surprise. Seeing Wang Fan's embarrassed face, brother Nan said with a smile: "OK! Xiao Fan, you've got both money and sex! "
Nange's words are more direct, making Tong Jiahui's pretty face slightly red. She shyly turns her head and pretends to look at the tea on the shelf beside her.
Wang Fan, who was praised one after another, rubbed his short hair with his hands and said with a smile, "brother Nan, don't make fun of me. I'm a horse under your hands. It's nothing special."
Wang Fan, whose EQ value is absolutely explosive, is very comfortable. He says to the madman, "madman, do something for a while, please don't let Xiao Fan lose money!"
"Don't worry, brother Nan, I've done things properly!" The madman nodded.
When Wang Fan and the madman come out of the teahouse, Nange and Tong Jiahui come to the tianzihao room on the second floor.
Hu Xiaomei at the door is arranged to prepare tea for Tong Jiahui. Brother Nan asks, "Miss Tong, it seems that your relationship with Xiao Fan is developing very fast."
"Brother Nan, you'd better call me Jiahui. My relationship with Xiaofan is not as fast as you think. Maybe it's just my wishful thinking." When Tong Jiahui spoke, a trace of loss flashed across her face.
Nan elder brother with a smile heard Tong Jiahui say so, some surprised asked: "Jiahui, is Wang Fan bullying you? You tell me, I'll teach him back! "
"Brother Nan, you misunderstood. He didn't bully me. He was very kind to me." Tong Jiahui repeatedly waved her hand and explained.
"Oh? What are you doing? Is it Wang Fan who doesn't understand the customs? Watching a girl like you and thinking about others? " Nan elder brother some doubts of ask, eyes but inadvertently Piao one eye is entering the door of Hu Xiaomei.
As soon as she entered the room, she saw brother Nan looking to herself. Hu Xiaomei was a little puzzled. Seeing that brother Nan had nothing to say, she went to Tong Jiahui and said softly, "Miss Tong, your tea."
"Thank you." Tong Jiahui took the cup and said politely.
The moment they cross their arms, Tong Jiahui suddenly frowns. She looks up at Hu Xiaomei, who brings her tea. Subconsciously, her right hand is going to cover her nose.
Nange, who is sitting on one side, has been paying attention to Tong Jiahui. Seeing Tong Jiahui's frowning and subconsciously wanting to raise her arm, he immediately said, "Xiaomei, you go down first. Let others take care of the things here. Go downstairs and take care of the store."
"All right, Nang." Although Hu Xiaomei doesn't understand why Nange is in such a hurry to let her leave, she still agrees and turns around to leave tianzihao room.
With a teacup in one hand and a fan in front of her face in the other, Tong Jiahui said awkwardly, "brother Nan, this room is really warm. I just sat for a while, and then I felt hot!"
"Maybe it's because of the temperature difference between indoor and outdoor. Maybe it's not so hot after you drink this cup of tea!" Nange said with a smile.
After tasting the tea, Tong Jiahui nodded and said, "brother Nan, is this jasmine tea? How fresh
"This is the jasmine that I asked my friend to bring from B city. It's the authentic first flower tea in China. Only those who are in important positions can taste it." Speaking of the jasmine tea in the cup, brother Nan's face showed a proud look.
Listening to brother Nan's introduction of the origin of jasmine tea, Tong Jiahui nodded frequently. When brother Nan finished speaking, she then asked, "brother Nan, it seems that you are also very particular about planting flowers?"
Along with Tong Jiahui's eyes on the furnishings in the house, Nange looked around at the pots of flowers in the house and said with a smile, "I'm not very good at these. I usually take care of them by the girls in the shop. Occasionally your sister-in-law comes here to have a rest and likes to enjoy these flowers."
"Oh? Brother Nan, doesn't my sister-in-law come here often? " Tong Jiahui heard that nansao didn't come often and asked curiously.
Who knows that when talking about sister-in-law Nan, brother Nan showed a little sadness on his face. After a moment of silence, brother Nan said: "your sister-in-law followed me when she was young, and she never lived a safe life. Because I was in a gang, I was worried all day. I feel very guilty these years."
"Don't you..." Tong Jiahui didn't dare to ask any more, because the meaning of brother Tingnan's words was that there might be something wrong between them.
Seeing Tong Jiahui's doubts, Nange said with a bitter smile, "don't worry. There will never be any problems with the relationship between your sister-in-law and me. After all, we are a couple in common trouble."
"Oh, that's good. It's my worry!" Tong Jiahui said embarrassed.
"When I was young, because of me, your sister-in-law was mentally stimulated, so she usually received treatment in the hospital, only occasionally came to live with me for a few days, and she especially liked to be quiet. She couldn't stand any movement." When Nange talks about his wife, his eyes are full of tenderness. Anyone can see that the relationship between them is very deep.
Knowing that he misunderstood brother Nan's meaning, Tong Jiahui was more embarrassed, but it also made her think of something.