Spy War 1929

Chapter 39 Fatty and the Violin
Looking at Fang Yanyun who was sitting on the sofa and waiting quietly, Chen Ledao secretly mourned for the women who came later. How could those women not be liked by the gods and Buddhas in the sky, so that they would have a face that needs a knife and a breast that needs silicone.

I am really not afraid of goods not being compared with goods, but I am afraid of people comparing people.There is one thing to say, Fang Yanyun does have a face that makes the beauty camera fail.

The term "big red and big purple" can only be used to describe a state in the future. Such colors are almost easy to see, and no one will wear such clothes.

But here was an accident. Fang Yanyun was wearing a red cheongsam with a few flowers embroidered on it.Such clothes are not something ordinary people can wear.

Chen Ledao and Fang Yanyun were already familiar, but seeing Fang Yanyun behind him, he still couldn't help being startled.Never get tired of seeing the most beautiful scenery.

Aunt Liu served her a cup of tea, and when Chen Le came down, Fang Yanyun was sipping from the teacup.The scent of tea is lingering on her fair and flawless face. If you can calm down and sit opposite to enjoy it, it will be the most beautiful picture for a man.

There is no desire, but only the appreciation of beauty, which is an intoxicating picture.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Fang Yanyun's eyes moved slightly, and seeing that it was Chen Ledao, a smile appeared on his face: "I saw the door was open, and I wondered if you were here, so I came in and took a look." Fang Yanyun seemed to be explaining why she appeared it's here.

It is impolite to enter someone's home suddenly.

"How about the tea?" Chen Ledao smiled and sat across from him. He was a little surprised that Fang Yanyun appeared here, but it's not very strange that they are neighbors.

"Very good, but unfortunately I don't know much about tea, so I can't taste it." Fang Yanyun looked at the teacup and shook her head.

"Hahaha, it would be strange if you tasted it. This is the kind of ordinary tea. It is said to be Laoyin tea from Chongqing. It was the last time I ate in a small restaurant. The boss saw that I liked it and gave it to me. Mine. I don’t know much about tea, but I think it’s pretty good to drink anyway.”

Chen Ledao laughed, he was really afraid that Fang Yanyun would say a lot of compliments, otherwise he didn't know whether to say the truth or not.

"It's really good." Fang Yanyun also smiled after hearing this, but she didn't expect such a thing, so she took another sip from the teacup.

Knowing is knowing, not knowing is not knowing, this is knowing!Mr. Lu Xun sincerely does not deceive me!

"Why did you move here suddenly? Didn't you say that you want to renovate the house?" Fang Yanyun looked up at the interior decoration. Even after getting used to it for a while, she still felt that the house was indeed quite resplendent.

The light red tea of ​​Laoyin tea in the teacup seemed much lighter against it. If it wasn't for the dense tea air floating, she would have almost become a little transparent.

Tea has existed in China for thousands of years, how has it ever been wronged like this.

"It's vacant and it's vacant. It takes a lot of time to renovate, so we simply don't want to change it. Let's live in it first." Chen Ledao said, looking up at the interior decoration after speaking.Now he feels that this house is not so eye-catching. Isn't this very good, it can save a lot of electricity bills.

"Why, it's actually not bad, right?" After looking at it for a long time, Chen Ledao accepted it, at least in terms of light, this house is very good.Your own kennel is better than other people's kennels. Mr. Lu Xun's words are absolutely reasonable.

Seeing Chen Ledao's serious expression, Fang Yanyun couldn't help but raised her hand to cover her mouth, and nodded with a light smile, "It's really okay."

I don't know if I said this out of conscience, but Fang Yanyun was really smiling when she said it.After all, she has no professional training.

Chen Ledao didn't care if she was perfunctory or not, anyway, he caught the villa and made a fuss.The moon at home is rounder than the one outside.

Fang Yanyun couldn't help but smile and nodded.

"Have you prepared everything here?" Fang Yanyun looked at the house, Chen Ledao obviously just moved here.The villa is not small, it looks very empty, but there are some decorations to embellish it.

Don't underestimate the decorations, even some small ornaments can sometimes play a very strong decorative role.

If you place a statue of Guan Gong and light three sticks of incense, the taste of the Chinese version of Godfather will gradually come out.

"It should be. I feel that everything is done. It seems that you can move in with your bags here." Chen Ledao said without much thought. It was his first time living in a villa and he had no experience, so he didn't know what to expect.

"Mr. Chen, there are no pots, bowls or plates in the kitchen, and I don't even see a kitchen knife." Aunt Liu's voice came from the kitchen.

This has nothing to do with the villa, Chen Ledao felt that the kitchen was against him.

Fortunately, the little girl Zhang Xiaomei came out in time to rescue him.

"It's so beautiful!" As soon as she came out of her small room, Zhang Xiaomei saw Fang Yanyun sitting on the sofa.The big eyes are full of surprise, just like the boy saw Bumpman.There is light in the eyes.

This girl is much more optimistic than his parents, and far less restrained than the two of them. During this time together, Chen Ledao is a gentle and capable brother in her eyes.There is no reason for a younger sister to be polite to her elder brother.

Fang Yanyun looked at Miss Zhang who appeared suddenly, wondering why a little girl suddenly appeared in Chen Ledao's house.Are you looking for a maid?Fang Yanyun guessed in her heart.

Many rich and powerful people have maids in their homes, and there are even maids who prostitute themselves in ancient times.This is an era where the old and the new are changing. The society is changing with each passing day. Some things are gone, and some things are still there.

Fang Yanyun thinks this way because Zhang Xiaomei is quite cute.She has a fair face with a touch of sensuality, and a shrewd look in her big eyes. No matter how you look at it, she is a potential maid among the maids.

Zhang Xiaomei didn't know that the beautiful young lady in her eyes regarded her as a maid. She still looked at Fang Yanyun, but the expression in her eyes changed.Surprise turned into curiosity, this can't be Brother Chen's fiancee!
Zhang Xiaomei secretly thought that she had selectively forgotten about Chen Ledao's return to China.

In the evening, at dinner time, Chen Ledao and Uncle Zhang's family all showed up at Fang Yanyun's house, because there were no pots and pans at home.The meal was hosted by a good neighbor, Fang Yanyun.

Uncle Zhang's family is helping in the kitchen and staying outside. This big villa always makes them feel uncomfortable.Zhang Xiaomei originally wanted to learn makeup from Fang Yanyun, but she was dragged into the kitchen by Aunt Liu, sullen, pouting and peeling garlic aside.

A childhood without peeling garlic is not called childhood.

Chen Ledao squinted in the living room, a soothing violin sound suddenly entered his ears from a certain corner.Fang Yanyun can also play the violin?Chen Ledao thought of this immediately.

But soon he knew that he was thinking too much, because Fang Yanyun was sitting on another sofa.Hearing the sound of the violin, there was even a hint of helplessness at the corner of his mouth.

"Who pulled the one that wasn't Fang Yanyun?" A question arose in my heart, and I followed the voice to find it.Finally stopped at the window, the sound came from outside.

A foreign man with curly yellow hair and a pot belly looks like a stiff neck, with a violin between his head and shoulders, and the other chubby hand is pulling the violin bar.With an intoxicated expression on his face, his body swayed gently following the light tone, and his belly swayed like a wave.One fat ruins everything!
Chen Ledao always felt that he was not a member of the Appearance Association, but the fat outside shattered his fantasy.

The sound of the piano was melodious and melodious. Chen Ledao originally thought the music was pretty good, but after witnessing all this, he felt that it was just average.Like bouncing cotton.

"He's Du Pont." When Chen Ledao was thinking about that guy's name, Fang Yanyun stepped aside at some point.Seeing Pangpang playing the piano outside, there was a little melancholy in her voice.

(End of this chapter)