[Rebirth] A long stream of water

Chapter 24

"Where are you going now?" Feng Cheng asked suddenly.

It was only then that Xiao Ning remembered his main purpose of coming out, and said softly: "I saw that the comb in my great-grandmother's room was broken, so I wanted to buy her a new one."

Hearing this, Feng Cheng laughed twice, "What a good boy."

Xiao Ning choked, and wanted to say that I was older than you, but naturally he couldn't say it, for fear that Fengcheng would think he was a lunatic.

"I have a good place to buy combs, why don't I take you there." Seeing that he didn't speak, Feng Cheng made an opinion, and while talking, he turned his direction and walked towards the entrance of the alley. Xiao Ning hesitated, and then followed out of his footsteps.

Xiao Ning got into Fengcheng's car, and smelled a different kind of fragrance in the carriage, not the kind that Fengcheng is used to, but a woman's smell with a certain ambiguous atmosphere.

Feng Cheng had already got into the car at this time, seeing that he was frowning, he held the seat belt in his hand, and didn't seem to intend to fasten it, so he leaned over and took the seat belt in his hand for him After tying it up, Xiao Ning lowered his head and saw the man's thick black hair and that half of his perfect side face. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He was planted in Jin Feng's hands in his previous life, and he seems to be planted in another man's hands in this life. Li, how embarrassing is this for him?

Did the ancestors of his Xiao family do something immoral, and all the retribution came to him alone?

However, the closure of the city has already grown up, and after so many years in the mall, there are a few women who are really normal, and I am nothing now, what qualifications do I have to be dissatisfied?

Xiao Ning thought about it, and felt relieved.

That's all, let things take their course, maybe he just has a good impression of Fengcheng, anyway, there are still opportunities to find another man.

Xiao Ning knew that he was very thorough in his previous life, so he never expected that he would like women one day. In fact, sometimes it's okay to like men, aren't they all human?When he was the boss of the Youth Gang, Bai Bei often found beautiful men for him. The purpose was to make him enlightened and forget about Jin Feng as soon as possible, so that he could start a new life. Feng hanged himself from a tree with a crooked neck, and finally died in Jin Feng's hands. It's really worthless to think about it.

But it seems to be worth it. If it wasn't for Jin Feng's slap in the face, how could he go back to the beginning when everything hadn't happened yet, and even encountered the closure of the city.

"What are you thinking?" The car had already driven into the traffic, and the man driving beside him suddenly asked.

Xiao Ning smiled, and replied: "No, I was just thinking that Mr. Feng should be very lucky, this car smells like women."

Feng Cheng never turned his head around, just raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Xiao Ning, don't tell me you've already had meat, you can even smell a woman's smell easily?"

Xiao Ning naturally had sex in his previous life, but not in this life. He was a serious virgin, but he said: "Actually, women are like that, and there is nothing special about it after trying something new." Xiao Ning What Ning wanted to talk about was actually a man, but in view of the unknown sexual orientation of Fengcheng, it is better to say that women are safer.

Feng Cheng finally turned his head this time, his eyes fixed on his face, his tone was still gentle, but inexplicably chilled, "Who is so lucky that you fell in love with it?" Xiao Ning is only 14 years old now , but all the places that should grow have been grown, so it's no wonder that Fengcheng didn't doubt the authenticity of his words.

Really shooting myself in the foot.

Xiao Ning pursed his lips, and suddenly smiled, "It's lucky to be seen by me, it's great luck to be seen by you, Mr. Feng."

Feng Cheng stopped smiling, looked at the road ahead, and said calmly, "I don't have a girlfriend right now."

"Oh, Mr. Feng should have had many girlfriends before." Xiao Ning stared exaggeratedly, unable to hide the smile in his voice.

Feng Cheng rubbed his head with his right hand, and said with a smile: "That was in the past, as you said, women are actually like that."

The car drove into an old alley, which was somewhat similar to the alley of my great-grandmother's house, but most of the alleys were shops selling old things, such as delicate embroidered shoes, hairpins carved with magnolias, The cheongsam embroidered with big peonies, and the wine shop in the deepest part of the alley. When he walked to the entrance of the alley, he could already smell the aroma of the wine carried by the air. The long memories swept over him in an instant. Xiao Ning thought of the wine that appeared ten years later. Champagne, XO, tequila, even if they are expensive, they can't compare to the most rustic handcrafted brewing.

There is a narrow storefront next door to the distillery, and the name of the store is engraved in beautiful small seal on the plaque.

Xiao Ning walked in following Fengcheng. The shop owner was sitting behind the counter to settle the accounts. He didn't look up when he heard the voice of a customer approaching. His eyes were still fixed on the account books. Combs of different shapes were placed on the walls on both sides, some of which were made of mahogany. It is made, glowing under the soft light, some are made of sandalwood, and when placed in the nose, there is a fragrance around it. Xiao Ning picked up a crescent-shaped comb. Xiao Ning didn't know what material it was, but Holding it in the hand gave off a sense of coolness, and the tail of the comb was inlaid with a transparent red bead, which seemed to brighten instantly when it was illuminated by the light from outside the door.

"Student, you are very discerning." The shopkeeper who lowered his head to settle accounts raised his head, so cold that he didn't even smile enthusiastically, but his voice sounded so sincere.

Xiao Ning nodded to him, "This comb is very nice."

"Of course," the shopkeeper raised his chin proudly, his eyes still cold, "This is the treasure of our shop."

Xiao Ning put the comb in his hand back on the hanging shelf. The money he brought should not be able to buy this treasure, but suddenly he heard Feng Cheng say: "Wrap it up."

Before Xiao Ning had time to refuse, the shopkeeper laughed, and the teasing in his tone was not difficult to detect, "It's rare, you, Young Master Feng, sometimes buy gifts to please others." Feng Cheng took advantage of the opportunity to wrap his arms around Xiao Ning's shoulder , said: "Xiao Ning is still a child, don't scare him."

Mo Nan covered his lips and smiled, his brows and eyes were full of teasing, his eyes fell on Xiao Ning, "Student Xiao, did I scare you just now?"

Xiao Ning didn't break free from Fengcheng's arm, but just laughed softly: "If the boss always laughs like this, the business in this store won't be so deserted."

Hearing this, Mo Nan was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "Are you praising me?"

"Of course." Xiao Ning opened his eyes innocently, seemingly unable to notice the cold light projected from Mo Nan's eyes.

Mo Nan obviously didn't believe what he said, but he just pulled the corner of his mouth lightly and didn't speak. Fengcheng on the side still smiled faintly, with no deep meaning.

In the end, Mo Nan wrapped up the comb and put it in a good wooden box with a layer of yellow velvet pad underneath, as if he was afraid of wronging the comb. When Ning heard the number reported by Mo Nan, he scolded his mother in his heart. Who said that businessmen more than ten years ago were honest and honest, and there were profiteers like Mo Nan who were so popular!

Feng Cheng heard this, waved his sleeves, and said casually: "Last time Xiaoyan smashed the vase of Tang Sancai in my living room, so let's use this to pay for it, so you still earn money."

Xiao Ning didn't have any illusions. After hearing this, Mo Nan's mouth cramped up, and the twitches were quite fierce. Even his eyes were filled with black anger, and he gritted his teeth and asked, "What does it matter to me that he broke things?!"

Feng Cheng raised his eyebrows, and said with a faint smile: "In this case, you should pay me for the pot of Tang Sancai."

Mo Nan clenched his fists, his cold face was finally forced to turn into a sour purple, his eyes looked at Feng Cheng, "I'll give you the comb, don't let that guy enter your house next time!"

"It's not for me, it's for Xiao Ning." Feng Cheng patted the wooden box in Xiao Ning's hand, smiling so proudly.

Mo Nan had nothing to say, Feng Cheng took Xiao Ning away with a smile on his face.