C211 Red beefsteak (2/2)

What a joke, this Fang Miaomiao was Xu Meng's father's lover. To put it bluntly, Fang Miaomiao's reputation would have been submerged in a pig cage in the ancient times. Fang Yang was not a person who could not eat the ancients nor was he a poor scholar who was the owner of the land in the imperial city.

Out of professional habit, after Fang Yang finished looking through the table, he used the Hygroscopic Eye to look at Fang Miaomiao's villa's feng shui.

This was an extremely mediocre feng shui situation. Whether it was the position of wealth or health, peach blossoms could not be considered outstanding, nor could they be considered vicious. Perhaps it was because of the style of the decorations, Fang Yang almost didn't see any gold, gold, or silver objects, or even colors.

”Since you're already here, you should at least do something, right?”

Just as Fang Yang was thinking about it, he started to get busy. Following the Feng Shui slots, Fang Yang placed an ancient coin that had been nurtured by the temperature of the spirit on each seat. Immediately after, Fang Yang slightly changed the way things were placed in the house, causing thin lines of spirit energy to appear in Fang Miaomiao's house.

However, one shouldn't underestimate these spirit energy lines. To be able to cause a Feng Shui pattern to appear in a house without Feng Shui, the Feng Shui attainment required was not something that anyone could achieve.

For Fang Yang to have such a method, it was all thanks to him learning under An Hongtao a few days ago. This Qingcheng Mountain elder had opened a big door for Fang Yang on the way there.

”What are you doing?”

Fang Miaomiao saw Fang Yang fiddling with his two pots of Water Fairy, his eyebrows slightly raised, as he asked in confusion.

”I'll help you change your Feng Shui.”

Fang Yang casually said as he moved the Water Immortal Pot onto the air conditioner in the living room.

”You know Feng Shui?” Fang Miaomiao looked at Fang Yang with suspicion.

To be doubted by others, especially by a beautiful lady, was an insult. Fang Yang scoffed, raised his head, pointed at the Water Immortal on the air conditioner, and said: ”Feng Shui, as the name implies, there must be wind and water, although the Water Immortal is not strictly speaking of water, but water ….”

After Fang Yang finished explaining, he crossed his arms, raised his eyebrows, and asked: ”Is it over?”

Fang Yang nodded his head, thinking of the red wine steak's dinner, and was hesitating on how he should say that he was going to leave.

Fang Miaomiao didn't care at all whether Fang Yang was using the water to fool her or not, in her heart, Fang Yang was a man whose strength was above average. Although she had only seen Fang Yang attack Zhan Dong and Zhan Zhengjie, she didn't notice in the slightest that Fang Yang's strength and speed exceeded that of an ordinary person.

While Fang Yang was hesitating, Fang Miaomiao called Fang Yang to eat. Fang Yang suddenly said, ”I can't drink, I have to drive!”

Fang Miaomiao rolled his eyes, not giving Fang Yang the chance to reject him, he pushed a cup of red wine in front of Fang Yang and threatened: ”Don't drive the car, I'll get the driver to drive you back later.”

Fang Yang's only crappy reason was that he had been beaten back by Fang Miaomiao.

The next time they had dinner together, it was a time of burning firewood. With the red wine steak and the gentle and beautiful music, the atmosphere was extremely ambiguous.

After drinking a cup of red wine, Fang Yang saw the beauty Xiafeng's cheeks, so he secretly swallowed his saliva. His expression did not change, but just as he was about to ask Fang Miaomiao about what happened tonight, he was interrupted by Fang Miaomiao.

”Fang Yang, thank you...” Fang Miaomiao's gaze was sincere, the word 'gratitude' almost written all over his face.

”Thank me? ”Why are you thanking me?” Fang Yang laughed dryly twice. He knew that Fang Miaomiao wanted to bring up the matter of protecting Xu Meng, so he shook his head and said unabashedly: ”I, Fang Yang, have only this much chivalrous courage in this life. It's enough to call me a hero once in a while.”

Fang Miaomiao rolled her eyes at Fang Yang. Because of his teasing, the ambiguous atmosphere was slightly relieved.

However, after drinking two cups of wine, Fang Yang was still fine, but Fang Miaomiao's eyes had become misty. Those eyes that were filled with spring water, were staring at Fang Yang without restraint.