"So where are we going now?" Ling Yefeng said with a helpless expression.

He now says from the bottom of his heart: "I just want to be a simple delivery person, why is it so difficult." ”

"Let's go to our Yang family's manor!" Yang Shiyu pondered for a moment and said.

"Your Yang family's manor?" Ling Yefeng was stunned for a moment and asked rhetorically.

Manor?

He has only seen this word in American dramas, and he has never seen it with his own eyes.

"Well, our Yang family's ancestral mansion! There are still some elites of the Yang family, they should be able to protect us. Yang Shiyu said gloomily.

"Sure enough, a group of wicked rich people. Ling Yefeng's psychology was attached.

……

Ling Yefeng asked Zhao Wuliang to go first, and borrowed a car from Zhao Wuliang to drive.

Except for Yang Zixuan, who was on the road to Ling Yefeng from time to time, they didn't talk much along the way.

Ling Yefeng concentrated on driving the car, and he didn't dare to ask anything more when Yang Shiyu and them were down.

After staying like this for dozens of minutes or so, Ling Yefeng finally arrived at the manor they were talking about.

I saw that there was a bodyguard in the manor who recognized Yang Shiyu and them, and pushed open the quaint door.

As soon as Ling Yefeng entered, he felt a breath of fresh air blowing towards his face, and rushed directly into their car, making people feel comfortable for a while.

Ling Yefeng looked at it and saw that the manor was full of all kinds of fruits and vegetables, as well as well-trimmed flower beds of various shapes.

"Wow, you still have so many flowers and plants here!" Ling Yefeng exclaimed.

Even if it's the Five Lakes Park outside, it's not as big as their manor, right?

"My father liked to play with these flowers and trees when he was alive, so there were a lot of plants in the manor, but unfortunately, he couldn't see them anymore. Yang Shiyu looked out the window and said a little sadly.

"It's okay! Isn't it still me! I'll play with you in the future. Ling Yefeng said comfortingly.

Not only that, Ling Yefeng also saw rows of bodyguards standing upright on the road of the manor, obviously, these were the elites in Yang Shiyu's mouth.

"Huh!" After Ling Yefeng and the others stopped the car, a young and beautiful maid dressed in a maid costume came to help them open the car door.

"Welcome, Miss!" the maid bowed.

Ling Yefeng looked at their expressions, obviously not seeing any major mood swings.

Apparently they don't know anything about what's going on outside, and they probably don't even know that their master is hanging up the dishes, right?

"Hmm!" Yang Shiyu nodded slightly, and pulled Ling Yefeng inside.

"Wow!" As soon as he pushed the door open, Ling Yefeng was even more shocked by the magnificent scene in front of him.

I saw that the interior was decorated with luxury, and the warm headlights illuminated the mansion, which made people feel very warm.

"Come in and sit!" Yang Shiyu pulled Ling Yefeng and sat on the sofa in the living room.

"Wow! it's comfortable!" Ling Yefeng couldn't help but be surprised in his heart.

This soft sofa is really enjoyable, right?

Sitting on it, Ling Yefeng even felt a little like dozing off.

"Well, since I've sent you home, I'll leave first, right?" Ling Yefeng said with some restraint while holding the black tea that Yang Shiyu poured for him.

He had never been in a mansion like this, and he felt uncomfortable.

"Don't go!" Yang Shiyu grabbed Ling Yefeng's arm and said with some twist.

"What? Otherwise, you still want me to stay with you?" Ling Yefeng said confusedly.

But what Ling Yefeng didn't expect was that Yang Shiyu blushed, then nodded and whispered, "Hmm." ”

Seeing Yang Shiyu's shy little woman's posture, Ling Yefeng couldn't help but feel angry, and suddenly pounced in front of Yang Shiyu, and said with ill intentions on her face:

"So you mean I want to sleep with the two of you at night?"

After speaking, he didn't forget to look at Yang Zixuan beside him.

"Think beautifully, rascal!" Yang Shiyu's pretty face instantly turned red, and she hurriedly struggled out of Ling Yefeng's arms and hurriedly rushed to the second floor.

After a while, a knitted blanket was thrown down, and Yang Shiyu said something very arrogant:

"We sleep upstairs at night, you sleep in the living room!"

Ling Yefeng took the blanket with a confused expression.

Finally, he shook his head and said rather narcissistically:

"Ahh

……