Chapter 115 (1/2)

In the sky floated the Misty drizzle, a wisp of cool and refreshing.

The Kia K4, which boss Zheng gave him to take Zheng Wei home temporarily, went back to the door of Lanfeng apartment. LAN elder sister's milk tea shop is still closed, Luo Feng can't help but shake his head secretly.

"It seems that Lin Ge's usury is not over yet." Luo Feng's eyebrows slightly twisted, his first impression of Lin Xiangfeng is a little bad, especially Lin Xiangfeng's look at Jun Lianmeng's eyes. However, it is normal for Jun Lianmeng to attract people's attention. What Luo Feng can't see most is that Lin Xiangfeng owes such a large sum of money to hide and let sister LAN face these evil forces.

What a shame!

Every family has a difficult lesson to read.

Luo Feng did not mind his own business and went straight up to the fourth floor.

No accident, Jun Lianmeng is still making tea. This makes Luo Feng really puzzled, this girl makes tea every day, how did not have a little progress? This is also a kind of realm.

"Luo Feng, you come back and try my tea." Jun Lianmeng raised his head and gave a smile. His face could topple all living beings.

But Luo Feng began a familiar and suffering life of tea tasting.

Beauty, bitter tea, complement each other.

"Luo Feng, I remember you didn't tell you what situ Zhiming's family did. How do you know he can help you?" Jun Lian dream suddenly asked, "even I didn't think I could ask him for help."

Luo Feng wryly smile, "I - really just check the phone charges."

Jun Lianmeng snorted.

"In my opinion, you didn't want to leave Bauhinia middle school." Jun Lianmeng looked at Luo Feng from top to bottom, "how do I feel? What happened in the school these two days seems to be under your control - it sounds a bit incredible, but I have this feeling."

"Cousin, you have a lot of illusions."

"--" Jun Lianmeng suddenly felt that if he said a few more words to Luo Feng, he would be very angry and his aunt was not normal. Moreover, this must not be an illusion!

"Grandfather wants to see you --"

"no see." Jun Lian dream a mention of Jun Lao, Luo Feng immediately stood up, turned to walk back to the room.

"Well, if you don't see it, you can't see it. Why do you react so much?" Jun Lianmeng called out, "remember, the national oral contest for middle school students scheduled to start next month will be held next Friday. You are ready."

In the room, Luo Feng did not respond.

You feel pity for the dream and stamp your feet.

Mr. Jun said in front of her that Luo Feng would not go to see her, but Jun Lianmeng didn't believe it. He promised him that Luo Feng would go to see him, but he didn't know that when he opened his mouth, he was closed.

"There is so much difference in age between grandfather and Luo Feng. What kind of contradiction can't be solved between them?" Jun Lian dream eyebrows tightly twisted, more firmly in the heart of an idea, must ease the relationship between grandfather and Luo Feng.

In particular, Jun Lianmeng saw his grandfather's sad face when he mentioned Luo Feng. It was heartache.

Under the light, Jun Lianmeng continued to practice making tea.

Suddenly, the mobile phone rings ---

Jun Lianmeng takes a look at the caller ID, her face changes slightly, her lips gently purses, and she continues to make tea in her hand. She doesn't answer the phone. Soon, the light on the mobile phone screen goes out.

A moment later, when Jun Lianmeng made tea and tasted it, the mobile phone rang again.

Jun Lianmeng's hand trembled, tea spilled a few drops, fell on the back of the white hand.

For a long time.

The cell phone is ringing.

Finally, Jun Lianmeng put down the tea cup, picked up the phone, and pressed the answer button.

"Dad."

The next day.

Bauhinia middle school school back hill.

Luo Feng's figure ran around the hill for several times. However, he did not see the familiar light blue figure.

Every morning, I see Qian Yi Lan. Today Qian Yi Lan doesn't come. Luo Feng has a feeling that he is not used to it.

I'm ready to learn more about the remnant ink organization from her.

Early in the morning did not see Qian Yi Lan, Luo Feng ran a few laps, turned back.

Lanfeng apartment, the shop gate of milk tea shop.