Chapter 20: A Trip to Seoul
Seoul Airport.
Cen Kexin looked up at the sky, white clouds and blue sky, fresh air, probably this is the hometown of the person she loves, so she fell in love with this big city full of urban atmosphere without hesitation.
As soon as they got out of the airport, an extended Lincoln stopped beside them, and then a few luxury cars stopped behind, and all the bodyguards came out, lined up in a long line, and the battle was huge as if to welcome the national leader, Cen Kexin took Han Siyou's hand: "Siyou!"
Without waiting for Han Siyou to answer, the door of the Lincoln car opened, and a peerless beauty walked out of it, and the tall bodyguard immediately respectfully gave way to them, and the beauty walked towards them in a manner: "Siyou, welcome home!"
The bodyguards behind him shouted in unison: "Young Master." β
The sound was deafening.
Next, Cen Kexin was still immersed in the shock just now, followed behind Han Siyou, and sat next to him after getting into the car with a heavy heart.
There was a lot of space in the carriage, and Ai Lu handed over a glass of red wine with a smile of excellence: "This glass of wine can be regarded as a catch for you." β
Han Siyou took the wine glass from her hand, clinked the glasses and drank it all.
Ai Lu smiled and talked to him, and the two talked happily, but Cen Kexin seemed to have been forgotten, or deliberately ignored, and no one paid attention to her.
She secretly looked at Ai Lu, they didn't meet many times, and the impression on Cen Kexin was very mysterious, which made her more profound Ai Lu's beauty, which was incomparable, revealing the style everywhere between her hands and feet.
Cen Kexin's eyes looked back and forth on the two of them, she admitted that she was cautious, she found that Han Siyou was very relaxed during Ailu's conversation, and the two had a very tacit understanding, as long as they looked at each other, they could communicate with each other, and a sense of crisis was inexplicably born in her heart.
She secretly clenched her little hand, and felt unbearable for a while.
From getting off the plane to the present, it has had a great impact on her, she knows that Han Siyou's hometown is in Seoul, and the Han family is also a family in the local area, it can be seen from a welcoming ceremony just now that the Han family is not only a small family in Seoul, the key is that she has gone all the way, Han Siyou has not even explained a word, which makes her inexplicably lost.
In the middle of the fugue, he inadvertently met a pair of beautiful eyes, and the other party sneered and laughed.
Ai Lu smiled and said, "Si You, Miss Cen estimates that this will be jealous." β
After being seen through, Cen Kexin was embarrassed, so she hurriedly lowered her head and couldn't wait to shrink into the turtle shell.
Han Siyou glanced at her sideways, gently rubbed her head with his hand, his movements were very natural, and his thin lips hooked: "You don't know, she is usually a vinegar vat." β
seems to be joking, but indirectly admits Cen Kexin's identity.
Ai Lu's eyes turned cold, and a pair of beautiful eyes swept over Cen Kexin's body, with an inexplicable strength: "Siyou, do you know what you're doing?"
"Yes. β
"Your dad would be furious if he knew you brought her back this time. β
"He was angry when I came back that time, just to find an excuse for him to vent enough. β
"Si You!"
Cen Kexin knew that they were discussing themselves, sitting upright, with their hands on their laps in an orderly manner, staring nervously at this side, the air was filled with the strong smell of gunpowder, and it was because of her that they quarreled.
Ai Lu was finally defeated, she gave Cen Kexin a cold look, looked at the man with cold eyes in front of her, her voice softened, and she said bitterly: "You should know that now is the most critical juncture, your eldest brother rushed back two days earlier than you, and he is already one step ahead of you, you are bringing Cen Gang's daughter back, the situation will be greatly unfavorable to you, now is not the time to play." β
Han Siyou glanced at her and said, "Ailu, I'm not playing. β
In a very real tone, he told her that he was not playing a game, but serious.
After Cen Kexin heard this, her nervous heart finally relaxed a lot, and a big stone hung in her heart, and she finally fell.
Although before, he had admitted her identity in front of many people, she was always insecure, and it was not until now that he told the woman in front of him in a very serious tone that she seemed to have a close relationship with him, and she felt that Han Siyou had her in his heart.
Otherwise, he wouldn't defend her like this in front of outsiders.
Ai Lu's eyes tightened, staring at him and saying, "Are you sure?"
Han Siyou put his arm around Cen Kexin's waist, and used his own actions to prove whether he was serious or not, and lowered his head and asked her: "Are you tired?" Close your eyes and rest, it will take a while. β
Cen Kexin grabbed the placket of his clothes and shook his head: "I'm not tired." β
She's already taken a break on the plane, and she's going to be in good spirits.
Ai Lu saw it in her eyes, a trace of bitterness spread in her mouth, and she said, "That's it, I can't persuade you, then she is on the same front as us now, right?"
Han Siyou frowned: "Ailu, she is not in the plan. β
The tone is a warning.
Ai Lu chuckled, and when she looked at Cen Kexin again, she was scorching: "Miss Cen don't mind if I call you Kexin." β
"Don't mind. β
"Well, I'm just going to introduce my identity to you now, my name is Ailu, and you are welcome to the wedding, please take care of me in the future. β
Cen Kexin estimated that she could stuff an egg in her mouth, she remembered that before she came, she had been slandering her stomach in her stomach, what would a woman who married Han Siyou's father look like, she must be a young and beautiful girl who loves vanity, but she only guessed half right, the other party is indeed young and beautiful, but it is different from her imagination.
She looked at the two people in front of her, their identities were stepson and stepmother?
I have never heard that the relationship between stepson and stepmother can be like this, and Ai Lu doesn't look like a rich woman at all, the old man of the Han family is at least in his fifties this year, Ai Lu's age seems to be very young, is he really willing to marry a man who is more than 20 years older than her to be her father?
From the conversation they just had, they could hear that Han Siyou had a big brother, and the relationship between the two should not be very good, and he suddenly felt that the relationship between the Han family was a little complicated.
Along the way, Cen Kexin was thrown out by Ai Lu and the news was sluggish all the way, and she kept thinking about things in her heart, until there was a palace garden in the quiet and long willow alley, and the plaque of the mansion was written with the word Han Zhai, which was majestic, and at a glance, she knew that she had experienced hundreds of years of wind and rain, revealing the ancient atmosphere everywhere, and now it seemed that it was still elegant, and a strong breath was coming, almost pressing Cen Kexin out of breath.
The car stopped at the door, Han Siyou got out of the car first, and when Ai Lu got up and passed by her, she smiled and said, "How is it?" This is Siyou's home, he has lived here for more than 20 years, is this place different from what you think. β
Cen Kexin pursed her lips and did not speak.
"Are you ready?"
"What?" Cen Kexin wondered.
Eru smiled mysteriously at her, "You'll find out soon." β
There are two big red lanterns hanging at the door of the Han house, Cen Kexin stepped on the bluestone road under his feet, followed with speculation and anxiety, and walked into this compound, they entered from the main gate, the front is the lobby, four into the courtyard, each door has someone to handle, every hour later, they walked to a courtyard, someone stepped forward and knocked on the door, the door creaked open, and the other party said respectfully after seeing Han Siyou: "Second young master." β
After Han Siyou nodded, Cen Kexin continued to follow him in, their suitcase was carried into the attic, a tall plane tree was planted in the yard, the branches and leaves were luxuriant, and many rare and exotic grasses were planted, Leng Youxiang remembered that there was an attic in the courtyard that was specially used by the owner, and there were some side rooms outside the rest, which should be reserved for people to live here, just this courtyard was not inferior to the Cen family's luxury villa, not to mention that she had encountered beautiful scenery along the way, this was just a corner of the Han house, which showed the grandeur of the palaceγ
The middle-aged man who came to open the door followed behind Han Siyou and chattered: "Er Shao, over the years you have been out, every flower and tree in the Wutong House has been cleaned by me personally, and the things and furnishings inside are exactly the same for you, that is, you have grown a lot taller in this tree." β
The person who came was skilled with him, Han Siyou listened to his careful introduction all the way, and whenever he said something, his eyes looked there, just a glance, and he didn't stop.
When Cen Kexin was pondering, he didn't notice that the person in front of him stopped, so he bumped into it.
Her head was lifted, and Han Siyou pinched her chin to check her injuries: "Didn't hit it?"
Cen Kexin shook his head: "It's okay." β
After looking left and right with deep clear eyes, he gently pinched under her face, and his eyes were soft: "Why don't you walk with eyes?"
There was a coughing sound from the side.
Ai Lu stood aside with her arms folded, and said to Han Siyou with a good-looking brow: "Siyou, as soon as you entered the door, there was news about your father, so I will go and meet him first." β
Han Siyou didn't hear it, took Cen Kexin's hand and walked towards the attic, and asked her softly all the way, "You must be very tired now, right?"
Ailu stood alone, her face very ugly.
Cen Kexin was nervous, couldn't help grabbing her hand, and persuaded him beside him: "You better go and see your father first." β
She could sense that Ai Lu was kind to Han Siyou and should be helping her, and Cen Kexin didn't want to hold him back at this time.
"It's okay, I'll show you where we live first. Han Siyou said.
The whole attic is Han Siyou living alone, he took her to visit his bedroom and study, and then took her to visit his cloakroom, and even personally took her to the bathroom to hand her how to bathe with water, how to flush the toilet toilet, very patient, from the moment he entered this courtyard, he seemed to be completely bound and changed into a person, more gentle to her than before, the doting in his eyes almost couldn't be dissolved, Cen Kexin followed behind him in a daze, listening to his mellow voice, as if he was in a fairy tale world, and the depression in his heart quietly dispersed in his gentle voiceγ
Although the design of the room is antique, the things inside are modern, how can she not use it, nor do she dismantle it, and enjoy a moment of time, she is too greedy.
Ai Lu listened outside, and couldn't help but break in, ignoring everything in the room, and said sharply: "Si You, when are you going to make trouble, the more you drag it out like this, the more unfavorable the situation will be for you, do you know it." β
Han Siyou didn't frown, continued to hold Cen Kexin's small hands, and handed her to practice calligraphy at the desk, lifting her breath, and the words processed by him actually had a kind of domineering from everyone's hands.
Cen Kexin couldn't hide her surprise in her eyes, she had endured enough surprise and unknown in a few hours, compared to this moment, it was far worse.
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