pampered roses

Angel Ye Wen tried his best to pursue his sweetheart, but he was completely indifferent. Until the end, before Ye Wentian chased him, his sweetheart went abroad.

From then on, he swore that he would wait for his sweetheart to come back and never marry anyone but her.

At that time, the Ye family was frightened, and even Ye Wentian almost went to become a monk in order to prove his sincerity.

The Ye family was worried that the Ye family would become extinct, so they exhausted all kinds of methods of coercion and lure, which made Ye Wentian give up the idea of ​​becoming a monk and let him open a tea house here.

Tangli's face was calm after hearing this, but she was shocked in her heart.

She looked at Fu Zechen, and said lightly, "Is that person Fu Anning?"

Fu Zechen raised his eyebrows, and raised his sharp eyebrows. He took Tangli's hand and rubbed it, and asked her, "How do you know?"

"Mrs. Fu is so smart?"

Tangli lowered her eyes: "You just said that."

Fu Zechen looked calm, raised his brows slightly, and smiled lightly, "Oh."

Tangli was very thoughtful, and continued to ask him: "So what is your business with Mr. Ye?"

Fu Zechen hummed, and looked ahead: "Investigate something."

Tangli pursed her lips and lowered her voice a little: "Is it Fu Anning's business?"

Fu Zechen stopped, turned around to look at Tangli, put his big palm on the top of her head, and rubbed it lightly: "Mrs. Fu, are you sure you want to ask someone you don't know in such a beautiful place?"

Tangli lowered her eyes and looked around.

The camellias were blooming very well, and occasionally I saw a few small heads poking out from the tea tree. Tangli seemed to have seen one of the tea boys accidentally fall down, and bent his eyes. Fu Zechen followed his gaze, The brows twitched.

"Mrs. Fu, am I not good-looking enough?"

Tangli withdrew her gaze, raised her head and glared at Fu Zechen with a funny tone,

"Fu Zechen, that's a child."

Fu Zechen glanced at the tea boys beside him, "So I'm not as good-looking as a child?"

Tangli: "..."

Fu Zechen laughed softly, reached out and pinched her cheek,

"Mrs. Fu, you are not paying attention."

Tangli thought it was funny, and after being teased by Fu Zechen, the heaviness in her heart just now eased a lot.

She led Fu Zechen forward and continued:

"No, Fu Zechen is the prettiest."

"Mr. Fu is the only one in my eyes."

The two walked up the mountain, and the tea trees retreated until they reached the top of the mountain. The figures of the tea boys could not be seen clearly, and only the camellias all over the mountain could be seen.

There was a flat grassy field on the top of the mountain. The sun was over, and it was dry and warm when she sat down. Tangli hugged her legs with her arms around her, and leaned her head on Fu Zechen's shoulders. She looked forward to the camellias all over the mountain, and her eyes gradually drifted away.

His expression was very calm, with a bit of imperceptible melancholy, and his tone was low, as if he was asking Fu Zechen, but also asking himself.

"Fu Anning, what kind of person is he?"

"I don't know," Fu Zechen said indifferently, "but I think."

"—Should be a very gentle and nice person."

Tangli pursed her lips, her eyes were bent, and there was water in her dark pupils. A teardrop fell from the corner of her eyes, slid across her cheeks, and finally dripped into the grass, where she could no longer be seen.

Tangli nodded: "I think so too."

They stayed on the mountain for a long time, the warm yellow setting sun shone on their bodies, as if they were bathed in the light, and the evening breeze gradually became a bit cooler, Fu Zechen led Tangli down the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, the tea boy who received them before came over.

"Dinner is ready, Mr. Fu, Mrs. Fu, please follow me."

"sorry to bother you."

The place to eat is in the yard outside the villa, a very spacious open space, surrounded by other flowers blooming very well, the sun sets, the horizon in the distance is very warm, falling on everyone, it is indescribable Romance and comfort.

The dinner was sumptuous, the long table was almost full, Fu Zechen and Tangli sat opposite Ye Wentian.

While eating, Ye Wentian's eyes fell on Tangli frequently, and he hardly restrained himself.

Fu Zechen raised his eyes and saw this scene, his face was very cold, but the lines of his face were tense, looked at the food in front of him, and said coldly: "Thank you Uncle Ye, Tangli and I are bothering you when we come to the door."

Ye Wentian withdrew his gaze, smiled when he heard Fu Zechen's words, and shook his head: "It's nothing, as long as you like it."

"Tangli has been filming before, I want to take her to relax and hope Uncle Ye will take care of her."

Ye Wentian paused holding the teacup, and looked up at Fu Zechen.

Looking at the two of them, Tangli felt that the atmosphere was strange, but she didn't say anything.

Ye Wentian understood Fu Zechen's meaning, smiled, nodded and said nothing.

However, after that, her gaze basically fell elsewhere, and she didn't look at Tangli as frequently as before.

The evening breeze was cool and the sky was full of stars. The dinner ended two hours later. After the meal, Ye Wentian invited Fu Zechen and Tangli to his tea room for tea.

While making tea, Ye Wentian asked Tang Li about the Tang family.

Tangli hid the details, and briefly talked about the current situation of her and the Tang family.

The more Ye Wentian heard it, the more ugly his face became, especially when he heard Tangli say that he would not be able to return to Tang's house, he slapped the table.

"It's so deceiving!"

"The Tang family really thinks that they can be lawless, and putting the responsibility on a little girl is not only irresponsible, but I don't think it's a good thing."

Ye Wentian has always had a bad temper, but after meeting Fu Anning and experiencing some things later, he seemed to have cultivated a lot of self-cultivation, but in essence, he was the outspoken Mr. Ye.

Tangli pursed her lips and frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable about Ye Wentian's evaluation.

She was aware of the conflict between her and the Tang family, but the Tang family also had people she wanted to protect, so what Ye Wentian said made Tang Li feel a little unhappy.

"Mr. Ye is worrying too much. I do have some conflicts with the Tang family, but it is far from what you said. The Tang family is not a good thing. If you say that, it is a bit general."

Tangli's voice fell, and the scene fell into silence. The teapot in front of her was boiling with hot water, and smoke kept coming out.

Ye Wentian's face was blocked by the smoke, so he couldn't see clearly. Tangli could only feel that his eyes were on her, scrutinizing her, and she didn't seem to be angry.

He looked at Tangli with a smile through the smoke, and couldn't help but feel emotional.

The little girl's temperament is nothing like her mother's.

Ye Wentian bowed his head and laughed at himself.

On the side, Fu Zechen's expression moved slightly, he put down the teacup in his hand with his slender fingers, glanced at Ye Wentian indifferently, and pulled Tangli up.

"Uncle Ye, I'll take Tangli for a walk on the mountain. I heard from the tea boy that there are hot springs on the mountain, so I just went to have a look."

Ye Wentian's face remained motionless, and he only raised his eyebrows: "It may be inconvenient today, there are guests on the mountain."

The expression on Fu Zechen's face remained unchanged, his cold and handsome face showed no emotion under the lamp, and his tone was calm, "We won't disturb each other."

Ye Wentian snorted, put down the teacup in his hand, and waved his hand, indicating that they can leave.

Fu Zechen led Tangli out of the tea room, the door closed again, Ye Wentian sat where he was, his expression faded in the dense mist.

He stared at the teacup in his hand, and a few leaves floated on the surface. He breathed lightly, with a melancholy expression, a little nostalgia in his eyes, and endless regret in the smile on the corner of his mouth.

Fu Zechen didn't just say that he took Tangli to the hot spring. Tangli went back to her room to get her clothes, and followed Fu Zechen up the mountain.

It was very late, and the road up the mountain was very dark. Tangli's bare ankles were blown a little cool by the wind. The road up the mountain was very narrow. There were tea trees on both sides, and occasionally there were branches sticking out. Tangli couldn't see the road clearly. Fortunately, Fu Zechen led the way.

Fu Zechen's body temperature was transmitted to Tangli's palm through the holding hands. She looked at the holding hands of the two and laughed unconsciously.

"Fu Zechen."

Fu Zechen hummed, and Tangli shook the hands they were holding: "Fortunately, I have you."

With the bright moon hanging high in the sky, Tangli's voice was very clear in the quiet night.

Fu Zechen rolled his Adam's apple, and let out a low laugh from his chest: "Mrs. Fu only knows now?"

"I knew it a long time ago, but I just wanted to say it suddenly."

Fu Zechen held Tangli's hand tightly: "Then what is Mrs. Fu going to do?"

Tangli was slightly stunned, she bent her eyes and smiled, her eyes fell on Fu Zechen's broad back: "Be nicer to Mr. Fu."

Fu Zechen chuckled, and wiped her palm with slightly callused fingertips, "Then I'll wait."

Soon the two of them arrived near the hot spring, and there was still some distance from the grassland where they rested.

There is a huge pool in the middle, and there are other smaller ones around it, which are separated by screens, and considering the inconvenience, separate male and female areas.

Tea trees are planted all around, perhaps because of the long-term mist in the air, the hot spring has a faint fragrance of tea.

The hot springs Tangli and Fu Zechen soaked in were not in the same place. She changed her clothes and came out, but she didn't see Fu Zechen, but instead saw the other guest that Ye Wentian was talking about, Li Jiu.

Li Jiuren was in the pool, turned around, and saw Tangli standing not far away, her eyes lit up, and she immediately waved to Tangli.

A white and tender lotus root stretched out from the pool and shook, with some drops of water: "Lili! Why are you here?"

Tangli was also a little surprised: "So you are the guest that Mr. Ye said."

"That's right, Li Yan and I came together, why are you the only one? Where's Brother Ninth?"

"He's not here."

"That's right!"

When Li Jiu heard that Fu Zechen wasn't here, he became even more excited. He enthusiastically pulled Tangli down and poured some water on him.

"Let me tell you that the water here is very comfortable. I've been in it for almost half an hour."

Tangli smiled, and when she turned her gaze, she saw that Li Jiu's crying neck and chest were covered with dense marks, very fresh marks, and one could tell that they had been left not long ago.

Tangli blinked, Li Jiu followed her gaze, saw the marks on her body, and smiled indifferently: "Li Yan gnawed like a puppy every day."

Li Jiu complained, but the happiness in his eyes couldn't be faked.

Tangli pursed her lips and said nothing more, but Li Jiu's gossip came again.

"Lili, do you like the gift I gave you last time?"

Tangli was stunned, with a smear of powder floating on her face, she didn't speak.

"No, I shouldn't ask you if you like it or not, it should be—whether Ninth Brother likes it or not!"

Li Jiu winked, looked at Tangli suggestively, and touched her arm with his arm: "Huh? Lili, tell me, is Brother Jiu obsessed?"

Tangli looked away, her face flushed even more, and she didn't answer Li Jiu's words.

There is an impulse, but the two of them still haven't reached the final step.

It was impossible for Tangli to tell Li Jiu, so she changed the subject, "Why did you come here?"

"Isn't this the crew's holiday? Li Yan said he would take me out to play, and then came here."

The two of them soaked for almost half an hour before they came out of the hot spring, went to the dressing room to change their clothes, and then went to the lobby.

The hall was blocked by layers of screens. When Tangli and Li Jiu arrived, Fu Zechen and Li Yan were already waiting for them.

Two men were sitting on the sofa, one on the left and the other on the right, and no one paid any attention to the other. When Fu Zechen saw Tangli, his cold face showed some emotion.

"All right?"

Tangli nodded, and Li Jiu joked casually, "Brother Nine, have you seen me?"

"No."

Fu Zechen said two words coldly, walked up to Tangli, and stroked her hair: "Come here and blow your hair."

Tangli obediently put her hand into Fu Zechen's palm, and let him lead her to blow her hair.

Li Jiu curled his lips and squeezed to Li Yan's side: "A Yan, do you think they are a good match! It's too sweet!"

Li Yan touched the glasses on the bridge of his nose, smiled, stretched out his hand and pinched Li Jiu's face: "Those who don't know think I abused you."

"you have not?"

Li Jiu raised his eyebrows, motioning Li Yan to look at the mark on his neck.

"I don't know who it is, the mouth is so heavy, I don't know, I thought you wanted to eat me."

Li Yan's eyes darkened behind the lens, and seeing Li Jiu's hair sticking to his face, he said lightly, "Still talking?"

Li Jiu blinked, with a slight provocation in his eyes, Li Yan glanced at her, and walked to the other side of the sofa while holding Li Jiu's head.

"Blow your head."

"Good!"

There was no one in the hall here, and the four sat together after blowing their hair.

Fu Zechen gave the whole crew three days off, and there are two more days left, Li Jiu made up his mind to have fun.

When Tangli had no other arrangements here, she immediately suggested, "How about we go to the resort?"

Tangli glanced at Li Jiu, and Li Jiu continued: "Ah Yan recently made a new resort project, I've seen it before, it's quite interesting, how about us together?"

Tangli looked at Fu Zechen, and Fu Zechen looked down at her with a calm expression: "Do you want to go?"

This was what Tangli wanted to decide, and Li Jiu continued to persuade her.

"Lili, let's go, there are still two days off, do you want to stay at home for a day? Do you have the heart to refuse me?"

Tangli smiled, with some helplessness in her eyes: "Okay, then go."