Chapter 696

Although Xiao's words don't sound emotional at first glance, they are more stressful for fu MA.

Although she is powerful, she still can't hide the word "younger generation" in front of the old man.

Naturally, she had no room to refuse. What's more, she had to talk about Xing Rushi with the old man. The meeting on this side became inevitable.

"Well, where is it?"

They discussed meeting in a private teahouse not far from the city center. When she arrived at the appointed time, Mr. Xiao had been waiting in the elegant room for a while.

When he saw fu MA coming, he raised his eyes and said, "sit down and have a taste of the tea."

Every time he saw her face that looked like Wan Yun, he could not help but soften his voice.

The memories of the past time still let the old man show some vicissitudes.

Sitting on the arranged futon, Fu Ma did not add more words.

She took the tea in front of her and took a sip. The elegant aroma immediately attacked the whole mouth, which made her slightly frowned eyebrows stretch out and said the name of the tea.

"You're right about tea tasting."

Lao Tzu Xiao laughs, and the folds at the corners of his eyes show his good mood at the moment.

"No, it's still Xiao Lao's superb tea skill!" After pouring a cup to Xiao Zhenhai, fu MA smiles back.

Each of them tasted the fragrance of tea. At first glance, it looked like two tea friends who seldom met.

Seeing the end of their teapot, Lao Zhou, who was waiting on one side, stepped forward to add another pot for them, but his hand was stopped by Xiao Zhenhai when he raised his hand to half. He waved and then said, "go down first! Let me reminisce with Mrs. Leng. "

After old Zhou retreated, Fu Ma's eyes grew deeper and deeper, but she also motioned to her bodyguard to leave.

When all the irrelevant people were scattered, there were only two of them sitting face to face in the huge tea room, and no one spoke for a moment.

"In those days, Wan Yun was just as fond of the Bitan snow as you were. I can still remember how elegant and peaceful her smile was at that time." Seems to be trapped in memories, Xiao Zhenhai suddenly mentioned the past.

Because of his remarks, Fu Ma could not help but also recalled her mother's voice and appearance, but she immediately hid her feelings of being infected and strengthened her own sense.

She can't let herself fall into the past scene compiled by master Xiao. Her primary purpose is to find out what Xiao Zhenhai's intention is.

"My mother really loves this jasmine tea alone, but it's all in the past. Don't mention it again, for it's heartbreaking to mention it. Can't Mr. Xiao come to me today just to talk about the past? "

Leng Ling said comforting words on her mouth, but she was constantly speculating about his intention.

Naturally, she would not believe that Xiao Zhenhai came to her for such an excuse as reminiscence.

Xiao Zhenhai saw that he also said almost, so he collected the smile between his eyebrows and put forward the text seriously, "I invite you to come. It's really something to discuss with you."

See him serious a few minutes, she also tightly folded hands in the thigh, quietly waiting for the following.

"When people are old, they can't let go of their old feelings."

Xiao Zhenhai picked up the teacup again, sipped his mouth and said, "I have a heartless request. I hope you can agree."

An ungrateful request? Fu Ma's eyes flashed and puzzled, but she covered it up very well.

"Old Xiao, it's OK to say so."

She won't easily agree to any request, but it's always right to listen.

But she was wrong. When she made a deal with the old fox, she couldn't even be careless.

Xiao Zhenhai just ha ha smile, and then after seeing her hair, take out a document from behind.

In addition to puzzling fu MA, he was more alert.

Although she has retired from the market for many years, she is still not a role to be underestimated, and as far as she knows, she never does uncertain business.

"What does that mean?"

Her eyes were fixed on the document, but she didn't mean to take it over for a long time. It was obvious that she was assessing the constraints of the contents on herself.

"Just look at it." He pushed the document into Fu Ma's hand with a smile on his face.

But this time, it is to let her have a kind of spine chilly illusion.

She opened the folder in her hand and read the contents one by one. The more she looked at it, the darker she looked.

"Pa" of a close document, looking at the old man's line of sight dyed thin anger. The paper is thrown on the table, arousing the collision between tea sets and making a loud noise.