This breath...

Han Feng always feels that he must know him.

who?

Tan Zihao?

No, that guy is making a furious with Miss Xiaojiu.

Who else could it be?

"Han Feng."

Chen He spoke again, "According to the survey, more than 50% of the cases of couple conflicts come from acquaintances..."

Han Feng:???

Paji!

He slapped this guy away with a slap.

then.

He walked over quietly. As soon as he walked to the living room, he saw the bathroom door in the distance open and a girl walked out in her pajamas.

Hey.

This is……

"Master!"

The girl hung on Han Feng with a tiger pounce.

Han Feng:???

Why?

Miss Yun?!

That's right.

This girl who was still steaming in a bathrobe and was steaming after taking a shower!!!

???

Han Feng looked at the surrounding environment and thought he had gone wrong.

"Why are you here?"

Han Feng was surprised.

"My father is on a business trip. The house is too big and empty. He has to walk two miles to find something to eat. It's so annoying, so I came to Sister Tan to have fun."

Miss Yun said truthfully.

Han Feng:???

God TM has to go two miles to find something to eat. Is your house a cemetery?!

etc.

He suddenly noticed a point.

"Sister Tan?"

Han Feng was shocked, "When did you two become sisters?"

"whee."

Miss Yun leaned into Han Feng's ear, "Of course it's because of some of the relationship that makes us sisters so that we can call out to our sisters."

?

Han Feng scratched his head, but he didn't understand very much.

What does it matter?

And at this time.

Miss Tan, carrying the fruit, walked from the kitchen and said helplessly, "You can't get down first?"

"ah……"

Miss Yun slid down from Han Feng with embarrassment.

"Excuse me."

Miss Yun sticks out her tongue, "I'm used to it."

Miss Tan:?

She suddenly felt that what did Han Feng and Miss Yun communicated with each other late-night communication? Is filial pupils appearing under the stick?

"You're coming just right."

Miss Tan looked silent, "I happened to have something to tell you."

"oh?"

Han Feng scratched his head.

“That’s how it is.”

Miss Tan nodded slightly, "You know I have purchased a lot of vitality tea and tea gardens in several cities. When I was sorting out the data, I found that there was a special customer in the tea gardens in a big city - Lao Lao, tattoos, and scars."

“The most important thing is—”

"He has bought tea for eighty years."

Miss Tan said.

"Eighty years?"

Han Feng's face changed slightly.

Eighty years...

How many people can live up to eighty years?

Especially-

According to the data provided by Miss Tan, this person was already an old man when he bought tea for the first time!!!

“Class A?”

Han Feng guessed.

"have no idea."

Miss Tan shook her head, "No one discovered these before, because this person often changed cities and places to buy tea."

"until--"

"I bought all these tea gardens and conducted data statistics to find out the information about this person."

Miss Tan said truthfully.

"Understood."

Han Feng looked solemn.

Eighty years...

elder……

Miss Tan took out the data, Han Feng checked it carefully, and got the most likely guess - this is an A-level existence.

No.

It should be said that it is - A-level peak.

"Do you know each other?"

Han Feng asked Luaner.

“Don’t know.”

Luaner and Achai shook their heads, they confirmed that they had never heard of such people.

"An unknown A-level peak..."

Han Feng narrowed his eyes.

certainly.

This is just information. There are more people buying life tea at level A, which can make Miss Tan pay special attention to and introduce it to Han Feng...

"Is there a problem with this person?"

Han Feng asked.

"Um."

Miss Tan nodded slightly, "In the latest tea purchase, he mentioned your name and some information about 09 asked..."
To be continued...