Genting Villa, Wangjiang villa area.

Chen Feng drove the Porsche all the way and stopped in front of Villa No. 2.

Yang Ningxue was still asleep and didn't react at all.

"Senior sister, thanks to my help, otherwise you would be unlucky tonight. ”

"Gao Yulan's kind of plastic girlfriend, I think it's better to have less contact in the future. ”

"Although I don't know, you can't hear me when I say this now, but I can be considered to have sent you home safely. ”

Chen Feng shook his head helplessly, thinking that Yang Ningxue was still too simple and easy to be fooled after all.

Just as Chen Feng was about to take out the door card from Yang Ningxue, the door of Villa No. 2 suddenly opened.

I saw a middle-aged man in pajamas walking out quickly.

Coincidentally, the middle-aged man saw Chen Feng's action of taking the door card from the car window, and mistakenly thought that he was taking advantage of the tofu to eat, so he immediately pulled the car door hard, and scolded angrily: "You stinky boy, where did you come from, dare to touch my baby daughter?"

"Uncle, I'm Yang Ningxue's friend, she was drunk, I sent her back, I just took the key card from her pocket again, you misunderstood. Chen Feng smiled bitterly.

"Fart, I can see it clearly, you bastard, who doesn't take advantage of it, dare to take advantage of my family's Ningxue to get drunk, take advantage of my family's Ningxue, and do this kind of thing openly at my doorstep, see if Lao Tzu doesn't clean you up today!" Yang Zhenhai seemed to have lost his mind, and he was about to jump into the car, grab Chen Feng and beat him up.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Chen Feng simply stepped on the accelerator, drove the car to the door of Villa No. 1 next door, quickly unlocked the gate with remote control, and drove straight in, and then quickly closed the gate by remote control, and parked the car in the front yard of the villa.

Yang Zhenhai chased after him, as if he was crazy, standing outside the gate of Villa No. 1, shouting.

"Stinky boy, get out of here!"

"You bastard, dare to touch my daughter, I'll fight with you!"

"Come out, do you hear me?"

Chen Feng smiled bitterly, carefully hugged Yang Ningxue from the car, and then turned his head to look at Yang Zhenhai, and said: "Uncle, I'm really embarrassed, I'm afraid of being beaten, you better calm down first, she slept with me tonight, and she will go back by herself tomorrow, anyway, it's not far away..."

After speaking, Chen Feng turned his head and entered the villa.

Yang Zhenhai was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, he has been in the magic capital for so many years, isn't he highly respected wherever he goes, the one who doesn't have long eyes, dares to beat his baby daughter's idea?

As a result, now, he was forcibly stopped at the door, and watched his baby daughter being carried home!

Well?

Wait, it seems that something is wrong!

"Isn't this Wangjiang No. 1 Villa? Just now he said this is his home?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, I've lived in Genting Hills for so long, and I haven't even seen my neighbors look like them, and I haven't even seen anyone here!"

"Wow, this stinky boy dares to trespass on a private house!"

Yang Zhenhai was furious, and immediately picked up his mobile phone and contacted the property.

In less than five minutes, the property manager of the Wangjiang villa area rushed to the front.

"Manager Wang, someone here trespassed into a private house, and forcibly brought my daughter in while she was drunk, you hurry up and arrange someone to pick the lock, I want to go in to save my daughter!" Yang Zhenhai looked anxious.

"Mr. Yang, don't worry, it's impossible on our side, someone can trespass, and Wangjiang No. 1 Villa, since a few days ago, the owner has slowly moved in. Manager Wang explained respectfully.

"You don't want to tell me that that stinky boy is the owner of Wangjiang No. 1 Villa, right?" Yang Zhenhai's eyes widened.

"As far as I know, the owner is indeed about the same age as Miss Yang. Manager Wang smiled.

Hearing this, Yang Zhenhai was stunned.

It turns out that the owner of Villa No. 1 is so young?

"Then tell me, what is the name of this stinky boy, what is the way he came from, I have been in the magic capital for so many years, why have I never seen this stinky boy?" the corners of Yang Zhenhai's mouth twitched.

"Mr. Yang, I'm really sorry, the owner's information belongs to personal privacy, and we need to keep it confidential, and we can't disclose it at will, unless you contact the other party in person. Manager Wang scratched his head helplessly.

"Then what about my baby daughter, can't it be that she has let her into the den of thieves?" Yang Zhenhai was so anxious that he stomped his feet, but the gate and the wall were very high, and with his blessed physique, he couldn't climb up at all.

"Mr. Yang, how can you describe it as a den of thieves? This is Wangjiang No. 1 Villa, our top existence in Genting Villa, you can rest assured, I believe that the owner of No. 1 Villa will not do that kind of thing. After Mr. Wang finished speaking, he hurriedly left the place.

Yang Zhenhai was so anxious that he hurriedly dialed Yang Ningxue's number and came to bombard him with a phone call.

Outcome...

As a result, after receiving a message, it turned off the phone.

"Uncle, don't worry, I'm not that kind of person!"

Yang Zhenhai almost dropped his mobile phone, but at this juncture, there was no other way, so he had to go back to his home and take out the binoculars, bring a chair, and sit at the gate of Villa No. 1 and watch, just like a detective paparazzi.

...

The next day,

Yang Ningxue woke up from the spacious bedroom in a daze.

When she opened her eyes and found that the surrounding environment was not her home, Yang Ningxue was taken aback, and immediately covered her upper body and checked her clothes.

After some investigation, feeling that her body was fine, Yang Ningxue breathed a heavy sigh of relief, and suddenly couldn't help but be curious in her heart, and began to look at the environment in the bedroom.

"Whose house is this?"

"Could it be Lin Feifei's home?"

"Gao Yulan, she..."

The more Yang Ningxue thought about it, the more wrong it became, so she simply ran to the floor-to-ceiling window and stretched out her hand to open the curtain.

When the curtain was opened, the picture that appeared in front of her made Yang Ningxue breathe a sigh of relief again.

Because my father, Yang Zhenhai, was sitting at the gate of the villa downstairs, with binoculars hanging around his neck, tilting his head and falling asleep.

"Hmm, no, why would my dad sleep at the door?" Yang Ningxue came back to her senses, poked her head out and walked to the bedroom balcony to take a look, and she couldn't maintain her composure anymore.

It's true that she was at Genting Hills, but she didn't sleep in her own house last night, but in ... Wangjiang No. 1 Villa!

At this moment, Yang Ningxue was shocked like never before, and hurriedly shouted: "Dad!"

Yang Zhenhai was full of excitement, suddenly woke up from sleep, and saw Yang Ningxue standing on the bedroom balcony on the second floor, the whole person was very nervous, and said in a trembling voice: "Daughter, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, it's just a little headache, how did I get here?" Yang Ningxue rubbed her temples, her irrepressible curiosity made her look puzzled.

"It's good that you're okay, oh yes, what about that stinky boy, let him get out of here, I've slept here all night, and I'm cold!" Yang Zhenhai shouted at the top of his voice.

Seeing this, Yang Ningxue quickly ran out of the bedroom, came down from the second floor, but saw no one, and finally came to the gate of the villa and said, "Dad, there is no one in the villa, I shouldn't have been a ghost last night, right?"

"Fart, I saw it with my own eyes, where did the gods and ghosts come from? It must be that stinky boy, while I was asleep, sneaked out!" Yang Zhenhai was so angry that his back molars were about to crush.

"Then do you know who he is?" Yang Ningxue took a deep breath.

"How do I know which onion he is? Oh no, you don't know him, how can you be with him?" Yang Zhenhai's mind was almost confused.

"I don't understand either. Yang Ningxue looked embarrassed, but she was already extremely curious in her heart!