Chapter 319 Can I Drink 1 Cup?

Behind the street tree not far away, four people came over, and the leader was none other than Zhou Xiaotong.

She was wearing a light gray fur cloak, a skullcap of the same color, and black leather boots that made the white snow squeak under her feet.

Her temperament and appearance were originally cold and noble, but now that she was walking in the snow, she looked even more like a fairy.

Behind her were a woman and two men, one handsome and one beautiful.

These three are all taller than her, but they can't steal any of her limelight.

When Yuan Huapeng saw this, he frowned slightly and said dissatisfiedly, "Xiaotong, you're right. This is a private party. What's going on with you interfering with it?"

"Really?" In the blink of an eye, Zhou Xiaotong climbed up the steps and came to the pavilion on the rockery. He looked at Yuan Huapeng and said coldly, "I remember this is a public place. Brother Peng, you mean... you have already bought this place. Got off?"

"It's meaningless for you to say that," Yuan Huapeng's face also sank, "Since you call me brother, don't you know that everything comes first and ends first?"

Zhou Xiaotong replied coldly, "Yes, I call you brother, but you talk behind my back...Are you ashamed?"

Yuan Huapeng choked for a moment, and then said angrily, "I didn't say anything to you, right?"

He was really lucky that he had discovered her half a second earlier, otherwise it would have been a big loss.

Who doesn’t talk behind someone’s back? But if someone catches him in the act, he won't be able to hold his head up in the future.

However, Zhou Xiaotong didn't bother with him at all, but turned to look at Feng Jun, "You're not bad, you're quite particular about what you do."

This is exactly what Feng Jun said about her just now.

Feng Jun smiled and spoke lazily, "I'm no better than you. I'm drifting in the world and have no feet. I can only be particular, and I can only be particular."

Zhou Xiaotong looked at the skewers, wine glasses and tea on the table, then looked around and nodded slightly, "If you are discerning, it is indeed a good place to enjoy the snow. It is quiet in the midst of the noise... It's a pity that the field of view is not wide enough."

Yuan Huapeng remained silent, but Feng Jun replied disapprovingly, "The rooftop has a wide view, so a small place like this can be left to us short-sighted people."

Zhou Xiaotong sighed softly and said quietly, "What a pity...it's so cold at high places."

Feng Jun lit up a cigarette and took a deep breath, "That doesn't matter, don't eat barbecue, just eat hot pot."

Zhou Xiaotong looked at him strangely, "Are you sure?"

"I'm sure," Feng Jun nodded slowly, "remember to put more chili pepper."

"Haha," Zhou Xiaotong laughed coldly, "I don't like heights. In fact, short-sightedness is good."

"Oh," Feng Jun hummed noncommittally, took a puff of cigarette, put out the remaining half of the cigarette, picked up the beer and took a sip.

"I like to drink heated rice wine in winter," Zhou Xiaotong sat down, "Can I add a pair of chopsticks?"

You had already sat down. Feng Jun glanced at her sideways and said with a half-smile, "Whatever you want, the wine glasses here are all clean."

Zhou Xiaotong glanced at him with no expression on his face, "As expected, you discovered him. He has a good drinking capacity."

"My ability to drink is not good," Feng Jun took another sip of beer, "It's just that your people are too weak."

When Yuan Huapeng saw that she actually sat down, his second-generation temper finally broke out, "Xiao Wang, go buy rice wine."

"No, I have it in my car," Zhou Xiaotong waved his hand and said calmly, "Bring the car over."

The two men got up and left. Not long after, a twelve-seater minibus drove over and stopped in the open space.

The items on board the CMB are very complete. In addition to rice wine, there are actually a lot of dried fruits and cooked food.

Seeing that she was preparing for a long war, Yuan Huapeng felt his scalp was a little numb, "How did you get here and follow me?"

Zhou Xiaotong rolled her eyes at him, "Brother Peng, you are overthinking. You are not the one I like, he is."

"Why bother?" Yuan Huapeng still didn't want to fall out, "Do you need to drug me if you like it?"

"Ask him if I drugged you," Zhou Xiaotong raised his chin slightly at Feng Jun, "Will he care?"

"Of course I care, even if the person who drugged her is a beautiful woman," Feng Jun replied lazily, "Fortunately, this is the capital, so you are lucky."

"I think you will be complacent," Zhou Xiaotong replied casually, "Not just anyone is qualified to be drugged by me... This proves that you are outstanding."

"When I say beauty, I only mean gender," Feng Jun never tolerates other people's faults.

He looked her up and down and said disdainfully, "You don't weigh more than a hundred, and you're either flat-chested or short...Are you over a hundred?"

"You!" Zhou Xiaotong's eyes widened in anger.

She is 1.61 meters tall and weighs just 92 kilograms. Although she has some breasts, she is really not big enough.

But the next moment, she laughed again, "I'm quite curious as to how you left yesterday."

Feng Jun replied without raising his head, "Your people are blind."

"I'm becoming more and more interested in you," Zhou Xiaotong smiled at him. Reflected by the snowy scene behind him, this smile seemed like an immortal. "If I can't conquer you, my life will not be perfect."

"I can understand how you feel," Feng Jun picked up another cigarette and lit it, speaking nonchalantly, "However, your life is already very incomplete. It is impossible to be perfect no matter what, so why force it?"

Zhou Xiaotong was really angry this time. She slammed the table and said, "Feng Jun, you are going too far!"

At the critical moment, Yuan Huapeng spoke up, "Xiaotong, if you want to drink, drink well. You drugged me yesterday, and you chased me again today... I've never seen you bully others like this. Do you really think your brother Peng is a vegetarian?"

He really didn't want to offend this little girl, but if he was forced to do it, he would do it. As for the consequences... let's talk about it later.

Of course, if you can help it, it's best not to provoke it.

Zhou Xiaotong looked at him and said, "If you have the guts, would you like to touch me?"

"Tch," Yuan Huapeng snorted disdainfully, picked up the beer bottle and poured it into his mouth, "As long as you don't move him...just think I'm innocent."

Zhou Xiaotong was silent. She was really not afraid of Yuan Huapeng, but if she went too far, she would suffer the consequences.

There are only two men on her side and four on the other side. Even if the cook is thrown away, Master Feng claims to be a martial arts master. It can't be too bad, right?

After a moment of silence, she smiled sweetly, "Brother Peng, Master Feng is the one who cured the old man, right?"

She really didn't come to Feng Jun sincerely.

She was fucked yesterday, but where was the handsome guy? Even if he is a handsome guy who knows martial arts, that's all.

She went to that tertiary hospital to visit patients.

Mr. Yuan was in a coma for more than two months, and even experienced a first aid. He actually woke up. This was considered a big event in the hospital. The doctors and nurses must have been a little emotional: a case that modern medicine could not handle was actually treated by a wild man. alright?

So damn, Zhou Xiaotong heard these words.

She was a little confused for a moment: Yuan Zihao was...in a vegetative state a while ago?

If she hadn't met Yuan Huapeng and Feng Jun yesterday, she really wouldn't be interested in this news at all - it had little to do with her in the first place, and the Yuan family's stove was already cold.

But with yesterday's grudge, of course she wanted to find out what happened.

The hospital actually blocked the news. Firstly, it was a bit embarrassing, and secondly, it didn't want others to follow suit.

If patients just seek treatment from doctors, what will happen? No rules, no standards.

Who will be responsible for the problems caused by those wild men? Do you still want the hospital’s face?

But who is Zhou Xiaotong? We already have clues, so of course we will follow them.

After all kinds of coercion and inducement, she finally got all the details.

Only then did Zhou Xiaotong discover that the master who co-cured Yuan Zihao was actually the guy who had screwed him.

Chinese medicine? Feng shui master? martial arts master? Her interest was instantly piqued.

So, where is the Master? Zhou Xiaotong asked.

Because the Yuan family did not deliberately hide it, she easily found out about the hotel - it was not far from the hospital.

After arriving at the hotel, because the driver had just gone to borrow cooking utensils, she knew that the master was having a barbecue in the garden behind.

Zhou Xiaotong chased him all the way, because it took a long time to find out the news, so it was almost eight o'clock when he found the person. UU Reading www.uukanshu.net

Yuan Huapeng was very surprised. How could Zhou Xiaotong know that Master Feng helped treat his father? Our two families don't have such friendship, right?

Normally, finding a great master among the crowd would bring glory to the Yuan family. However, it was a pity that Feng Jun requested confidentiality at the beginning of the treatment.

Anyway, Yuan Huapeng didn't like Zhou Xiaotong, so he didn't talk to her at all. Instead, he raised the bottle and touched it to Feng Jun, "Do it!"

After a while, the rice wine was also heated up. Zhou Xiaotong silently picked up the wine glass and touched it with Feng Jun. "Do it!"

Feng Jun drank happily, but Zhou Xiaotong was very reserved. She only drank half of the rice wine glass.

Feng Jun didn't care how much she drank. While drinking, he took out his mobile phone to take pictures of the snow scene.

Yuan Huapeng met him again, and when he saw him taking pictures of the snow scene, he suddenly remembered something, "What's your scarf number?"

Can we not be so amateur? Feng Jun gave him a helpless look, "Just search for the nickname 'Falling Flower Season 18'. The 18 behind it is an Arabic numeral."

"Oh," Yuan Huapeng nodded, "I have friends in the media. Ask them to forward your scarf later."

"You should pay attention first!" Zhou Xiaotong finally couldn't help it anymore. She rolled her eyes at him, then looked at Feng Jun, and nodded with a smile, "Meeting you again in the season of falling flowers? Well... this ID is quite boring."

Feng Jun glanced at her and spoke lazily, "It's not illegal to entertain yourself."

Zhou Xiaotong ignored him, raised his chin at his follower, grabbed a bunch of freshly roasted silkworm chrysalis, and ate it.

Her three followers, one in the car, and a man and a woman beside them, did not eat or drink, they just sat there honestly.

The female attendant took out her mobile phone. After operating it for a while, she stretched it out to Zhou Xiaotong and said, "There is only one video."

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