urban wolf

In the world of feasting and debauchery, there are almost all young people here, but even so, they have inherited the fine traditions of the family, showing off wantonly, false praise and shameless ridicule.

Expensive and exquisite clothing, a life of spending money like water, and a bold and unrestrained conversation, this is the upper class in the eyes of ordinary people.

The ball has ended all the rituals, now is free time, some men are like a lingering fly, lingering, Han Lin has lost her mood, sitting quietly beside Ye Feng, although she doesn't know Waiting for something, but she knew that Ye Feng had been waiting.

"Miss Han Lin, would you like to taste the 1860 wine that I just brought back from Bordeaux, Europe? If there is no beauty in the wine, it will be a waste of money." A man stood beside Han Lin gracefully and said gracefully.

"I'm sorry, I only like tea and I'm allergic to alcohol." Han Lin frowned without even raising her head. She already felt the unhappiness in Ye Feng's heart. actions, such as the prime minister's daughter spilling wine at an aristocratic ball.

"No problem, I am proficient in tea ceremony, and I will definitely serve Miss Han a cup of good tea with my own hands." The man was not discouraged.In his opinion, compared with his own status, family background, and own clothes, there is a world of difference.Since Han Lin is willing to sit next to this person, she can definitely bring her to his bed tonight.

"Han Lin only drinks tea from me alone, and wine from me alone." Ye Feng stood up suddenly and put his arms around Han Lin's waist. This symbolic gesture quickly attracted the attention of the audience. Although the prime minister's youngest daughter is low-key, she is still a noble among nobles here.

But now everyone is not surprised that Han Lin actually has a boyfriend, but that Ye Feng just danced with a woman, but why did he have an affair with Han Lin this time?

"It's a good one who only drinks my tea~hehe~" A chuckle came to mind in the field, and everyone naturally gave way to a passage.

Ye Feng still held Han Lin's waist in his arms, nodded slightly to Dongfang Chaoyang, and said gracefully: "Dongfang Chaoyang, don't come here without any problems."

"Brother Lao Ye is concerned, Dongfang is safe."

In the huge capital city, only the leaders of the older generation dared to call the crown prince by his name.Many people here have only heard of Ye Feng's name, but have never met him in person. Seeing him now has given them too much visual impact.

"Are they all right?" Ye Feng raised his eyebrows and asked.

"They're fine." Dongfang Chaoyang said with a smile.

Everyone didn't know what they were talking about.

"Okay, how about I make a pot of tea for you?" Ye Feng stretched out his hand, signaling Dongfang Chaoyang to sit down.But there was another melodious and pleasant voice in the field, "Dongfang, I only drink tea made by myself."

Immediately, the people around Ye Feng and Dongfang Chaoyang dispersed again, and saw a smart woman dancing in the center of the arena, and a purple clay tea set was placed beside her.

"A person is a beautiful woman, and the tea ceremony depends on the person and not on the tea. Such a beautiful woman can make tea just for you. You are blessed." Ye Feng's hand is still on Han Lin's waist. He knows that if Han Lin is alone Her appearance and temperament are no worse than that of the girl making tea, it's just that the way of appearance is different.

Ye Feng's mind spun again. This time, the dance party was actually in the hands of Dongfang Chaoyang. From the very beginning, his piano solo and Su Qingqing's waltz steps were all watched by Dongfang Chaoyang.The blind girl, the disappearance of the Mitsubishi Group of Japan, including the second daughter of Su Qingqing, was all planned by Dongfang Chaoyang. She indulged herself in the early stage and deliberately made her show off. Now, Han Lin is almost planned by Dongfang Chaoyang She no longer had the chance to compete with the tea-making woman.

After making a pot of tea, the woman walked up to Ye Feng and Dongfang Chaoyang in a graceful dance, and gracefully handed a cup of tea to Dongfang Chaoyang, saying: "The first cup of tea is naturally for the prince, and the second cup of tea is for the prince. Two cups, let's give it to the famous Ye Feng."

"Ya Jie'er, she's Ya Jie'er~" It was unknown who was the first to yell out with trembling, and then there was a burst of surprise, shock and exclamation, all intoxicated and obsessed.All the people are amazed by the beauty of the city and the excellent tea.

But Ye Feng knew that this woman was passing on a model to himself and everyone else. In Beijing, Dongfang Chaoyang was number one, and Ye Feng was number two.

Ye Feng still had a smile on his face, knowing that today's defeat was decided, he took the cup of tea that Yajie'er handed over, and Ye Feng admitted that he was not as good as Dongfang Chaoyang in Beijing, if he didn't take it, he would be angry from embarrassment small.

"Hehe, Brother Dongfang only drinks the tea made by the girl alone, but the girl's tea is not only for Brother Dongfang to drink alone, Ye Feng can only taste the fragrance of tea." Ye Feng could only win back half of this woman. Bureau.

Just when Ye Feng was about to reach out to take the purple sand cup handed over by the woman, a clear and pleasant voice suddenly came from the air, "Ye Feng only drinks my tea, and my tea will only be given to Ye Feng alone. drink."

Accompanied by a melodious and pleasant voice, a figure slowly descended from the sky. If the Ya Jie'er just now looked like a fairy, but this woman who descended from the sky is a fairy.

Ye Feng's hand on Ye Hanlin's waist suddenly began to tremble uncontrollably, thinking how charming and delicate, the heart that is so close, is separated by thousands of mountains and rivers.Appearing in front of him now is like a dream.

What kind of person, so beautiful and touching, of course it is Ye Feng's childhood sweetheart, Nangong Yuting.She fell from the sky and landed at the rosewood table where Ya Jie'er was just now, her elegant and agile temperament is like a jade left in the world.

After settling down, facing another simple tea set on the rosewood table, she carefully took out a small bag of tea leaves with her slender fingers, her demeanor was as pious as a pilgrimage.

Naturally, Han Lin recognized it at a glance. It was Nangong Yuting, Ye Feng's childhood sweetheart. She hadn't seen her for many years. She never expected that she would "become a fairy~"

"This is Wuyi Mountain black tea, with an ethereal beauty." Ya Jie'er could tell the type of tea this woman made at a glance, but she didn't have the confidence to do the same thing as this woman.

Ye Feng didn't dare to go forward for a long time, afraid that this was a dream that would be broken at the touch of a finger, but he felt that light rain and making tea in the distance were a peaceful state of mind.

Nangong Yuting walked slowly to Ye Feng's side holding a cup of "Beautiful Beauty" in front of everyone. Nangong Yuting gently held the teacup in front of Ye Feng's nose, and a fresh fragrance hit Ye Feng's heart.

Just when Ye Feng was about to take the teacup, Nangong Yuting said in person: "'Hongyan' has its own way of drinking."