Chapter 13： Sheng'an Temple is my first sight

The tone of this sentence is the same as his expression, it is shallow, without deliberate sarcasm and sarcasm, but it is just like this, it can best hit people's hearts.

Because it is what he says in his heart, and it expresses the literal meaning, and has no other purpose.

Qiao Shiwan finished with a secret voice, thinking about how to restore a good image for this poisonous son. As soon as she turned her head, she saw Tang Qiannan's more senseless and calmer expression. It seemed that she didn't even listen to her son's words.

Ordinary girls, shouldn't they be embarrassed or embarrassed after hearing that?

The atmosphere fell into a weird quiet, Qiao Shiwan hurriedly broke the embarrassment with a loud voice: "This kid, blind and elusive, don't listen to him, he has nothing else but work in his eyes. Come on, Aunt Wan will show you. Look at your room."

Tang Qianmiao's forehead slightly, his smile just right.

When she turned around, the light in the corner of her eyes flashed over the long figure behind her, and the interest in her eyes became more intense.

Feng Can chased the girl until she walked up the stairs, and couldn't help but shook his brother's arm, "Hey brother, did you see the look in Tang Qianyan's eyes? It seems to laugh at you, she seems to look at it at all I'm not on you."

"Brother, what you said, the first time you were despised by a girl, wouldn't you be angry?"

Feng Xian glanced at him faintly: "Very free? Finished homework?"

Feng Can immediately changed his face and laughed: "Brother, let's buy a car first..."

"No show."

He interrupted him coldly and mercilessly, and crossed the Atrium Road to the building next door.

This building was usually used as a study for him. Feng Can didn't follow him, and continued to pester his father to buy a car.

As soon as Feng Xian entered the gate of the arch courtyard, a middle-aged man greeted him and gave him a slight forehead, "Second Young Master."

This person is a full-time driver of Fengxian. Old Yu, who has been following him since Fengxian went to school, is similar to the post of a personal butler.

At nine forty, a video conference was closed.

Old Yu handed over the hot tea, and said respectfully: "The young master is going to report to the master. It is the first plan of the new season of Vichy's products, and the master is very happy."

Feng Xian put down the tea cup, Qing Jun's eyebrows did not have a trace of emotional ups and downs: "Let him go, where is the youngest?"

"The Third Young Master is also rushing to find a perfumer. He's still in France at the moment."

He didn't get a response from Fengxian. Yu took a closer look, only to find that he was staring at a string of numbers on his phone.

"Second Young Master, what is this number?"

Feng Xiandao: "The contact information of Assistant Bai Mi."

Lao Yu said with a smile of joy: "With Bai Mi's help, the young master's successful victory over Wei Shi is just around the corner."

Fengxian said: "Don't you recognize the owner of this number?"

Hearing this, Lao Yu put away his smile and looked down and looked at it carefully, and his face suddenly froze.

"Well, isn't this the number that the master gave you last night? It's the contact information of Sister Qian Miao, ah, Bai Mi's assistant is Sister Qian Miao?!"

Feng Xian put down her phone and looked out the window, "I saw her at the auction tonight, it's an extraordinary move."

Old Yudao: "Sister Qian Mian is Yun Huan’s daughter. Even if she has been raised in Sheng’an Temple for more than ten years, Yun Huan will never let her really isolate her from the world. Presumably, she has introduced her own contacts in these years. For Sister Qian Mian, Yun Huan loves perfume and often meets with capable people in the circle. Thinking about it this way, Sister Qian Mian does have a chance to meet Bai Mi."

Feng Xian raised his eyes, his black eyes were deep and deep, "You know quite a lot."

Old Yu lowered his head and smiled, "Yun Huan has a good relationship with the master, and I only got to know her a little bit when I was doing things for the master." He thought for a while, and then said: "Actually, master, there is one thing I haven't told you. mention."

Old Yuwen said: "When you were resting in Sheng'an Temple six years ago, a child brought us boiled herbs. A very beautiful girl."

At this point, Fengxian already understood what he meant.

There was a slight ripple in the eyes that were always calm as water.

In a trance, a certain delicate female voice flicked in his ear six years ago. It was the only interesting voice in his boring and dark days.

"Are you sure it's her?"

Lao Yu nodded: "Yes, I have lived for so many decades, and it is the first time I have seen such a beautiful person. I can't go wrong, it is Sister Qian Miao.

This sentence passed through the rushing obstacles, all the way to the bathing room of a room next door.

Tang Qianmin, who was in the shower, opened her eyes, her bright and beautiful eyes filled with playful smiles.