Cold-hearted young master and revenge bride

Qingxi murmur, small stream Ding Dong, green bamboo quiet, blue water, a few wooden houses standing, simple and with the charm of ancient simplicity, in the hazy twilight, as if out of the ancient scroll!

"It's beautiful!" Chang Huan took a deep breath and exclaimed, "I like it very much!"

As if smelling the fragrance of the land, feeling the serenity of the mother earth, the whole impetuous heart is instantly quiet down.

"Just like it!" Chen Feng looked down at her, dim eyes, his eyes rippling with inexplicable feelings: "come on, let's try the food here, listen to friends, very good!"

"Good!" Chang Huan followed him to go in, his hand holding her, slightly cool, but there is a kind of reassuring power. She forgot to get rid of it, just greedy for the short warmth.

"Are you two going to have dinner?" By the stream, a middle-aged man who was killing chickens stood up and looked at them with a smile. That clear smile, pure so that rippling water, people look very comfortable.

"Yes!" Chen Feng smiles and nods to him: "also give us a chicken soup, don't be too greasy, in addition, give us a few special dishes!"

"Yes The middle-aged man with a smile, a hand just killed the chicken, while leading the way: "two please follow me!"

Walking on a narrow wooden bridge, about one meter wide, there are no handrails on both sides. It's a little frightening to step on it.

Chang Huan is not very afraid, because Chen Feng tightly grasp her hand, let her feel rely on!

There are only about four or five houses here, facing different directions. You can see different scenery through the windows, revealing different feelings!

The middle-aged man led them to a room facing south. Looking out, they could see the mountain stream winding down, never coming back. The weeds on both sides of the river, and sometimes the flowers with white powder, peeped out mischievously. It was very lovely!

"Sit down and have a cup of tea, and I'll go and prepare the dishes for you right away." The middle-aged man said with a smile.

"Well, thank you!" Chen Feng is very polite.

After the middle-aged man withdrew, Chang Huan looked at the room inside.

The furnishings in the room are very simple, a short log square table with Futon on both sides and a set of purple sand tea set on the table. It looks very elegant!

Chang Huan was slightly surprised: "is there any tea set here?"

"Well, the dishes here are all ready-made. Generally, they don't come up very quickly. Guests can cook their own tea and enjoy the scenery first!" Chen Feng smile let Chang Huan sit down: "today let you taste my tea!"

"Can you cook tea?" Chang Huan sat down and found that even if she sat down, her vision was still very good. She could see the scenery clearly. Her mood relaxed a lot and she said with a smile.

"Of course!" Chen Feng sat opposite Chang Huan and skillfully took the kettle. He took a pot of water from the water tank on one side and came back to boil it with charcoal fire. He explained with a smile: "this is the fresh spring they took down from the mountain!"

Chang Huan was surprised: "so particular?"

She thought it was the stream below. After all, a hotel is a hotel. It's the limit to be able to prepare a set of tea sets. To make such careful preparation is to increase the cost!

Is the boss here too rich to make money?