Chen Minghui smiled "hehe", and when he saw her talking to him seriously, he jokingly asked: "Tan Miaoling, are you putting me under house arrest?"

"What, don't you agree?" she exclaimed, coquettishly.

"Why don't you agree, being under house arrest by a big beauty like you is not only my own honor, but also one thing that many men in Guancheng dream of, right?"

"Poor mouth, I was still pouting with a face just now, why do you want to be so smiling now?"

Chen Minghui clicked his lips and asked with interest: "Hey, to tell the truth, why does your younger brother of the living treasure have such a dead face, and he has to recognize my mother as a godmother?"

"Is that important?" she said, handing him her bag casually.

He was a little reluctant, because the posture she handed over the bag was to treat him as a small follower.

But she didn't give him room to negotiate, and after stuffing the bag in his hand, she turned around and opened the door.

He instinctively took her bag, shook it twice in his hand, and jokingly asked, "Beauty, why are you so mysterious, you can't bring me here for the night?"

"Do you dare, this is my home!"

When he heard this, he didn't dare to talk to her, but walked a few steps away from her, grinding and chirping.

Walking in can startle him.

Because this villa is not decorated with ordinary luxury.

Not to mention, those precious solid wood tables and chairs, not to mention any wall wallpaper, a single pure camphor wood floor, can be refreshing.

Because this kind of solid wood camphor wood flooring can bring a peculiar fragrance to make you breathe, you will have a feeling of reverberation.

For example, in the past, a wealthy family had at most a camphor wood box at home, and then put all the heirlooms in this treasure box.

But people are willful and use camphor wood to lay the floor.

Also, in the living room on the first floor, there are several pairs of calligraphy and paintings of celebrities who have returned to the soil.

There is nothing to return to the land alone, but the word celebrity can be added, which shows that the value of these paintings is not ordinary.

At this time, Tan Miaoling saw him looking around in the living room, raised her hand and handed him a cup of freshly brewed coffee, and asked with a smile: "What's the matter, are you still satisfied with the environment here?"

He smiled wickedly, not knowing what she meant by asking such a thing at this time.

So he, following her example, took a sip of coffee elegantly, put the soles of his shoes on the floor and bumped them a few times, frowned and thought of a few seconds, and was about to answer her something, but at this time, a woman in her forties came over.

As soon as the woman entered the door, she saw him wearing a pair of leather shoes, swaying on the camphor wooden floor, and asked in exclamation, "This gentleman, how can you walk around on this camphor wooden floor in leather shoes?"

His face turned crimson in an instant, and when he saw that this woman was looking at him with poison in his eyes, he asked Tan Miaoling: "Miss Tan, since the floor of your house is so precious, why didn't you know to get me slippers when I just entered the door!"

"Ah, why are you like this, you actually want my eldest lady to bring you slippers, ...... You ......" It seems that this woman is very angry, and she is so angry that she is incoherent.

Tan Miaoling listened, and said softly to the woman: "Sister-in-law Feng, this Mr. Chen just came to my house and doesn't know much about the situation in my family, you can bring him a pair of slippers to change into, or you will have it." ”

Sister-in-law Feng listened, squinted at him, muttered unhappily, ran to the door to get a pair of slippers, threw them in front of him and shouted: "Mr. Chen, you hurry up and put them on, if Master Tan finds out, he will scold me." ”

Chen Minghui didn't bother with this sister-in-law, because he knew that sister-in-law Feng had the difficulties of sister-in-law, and she always had to be careful everywhere when doing things in other people's homes.

So he hurriedly said sorry to Sister-in-law Feng.

After that, he turned his head and asked Tan Miaoling: "Hey, Miss Tan, since your family has this rule, why don't you bring me slippers to embarrass Sister-in-law Feng and me?"

"yes, what do you mean by that?" she was visibly upset when she saw him choking himself so bluntly, and she raised her proud little mouth and looked at him with disgrace.

When he saw it, he put the coffee cup in his hand on the table, and shouted in a bury manner: "What do you mean, I think you have to change your stinky temper as a young lady, why do you have to be embarrassed by what you can do?"

"Am I embarrassed for her, not to mention that the work of handing slippers is originally her job, why are you having epilepsy with me?"

", what is called is her business, do you know, you are a bourgeois petty bourgeois woman, I am the most disgusted!"

", what is the petty bourgeois woman you are most disgusted with, you come to my house and see such a precious wooden floor, don't you have long eyes and don't know how to change your slippers?"

"yes, so you have a point!" he asked impatiently.

"That's it, first of all, you have to figure it out, I'm off work now, and Sister-in-law Feng is at work time, is it my fault that Sister-in-law Feng is doing things in her work?"

"You are so difficult to serve, why don't you buy a lot of robots to serve you, so that you are willing to play the prestige of the eldest lady, and it will not hurt the self-esteem of others!"

"This girl is the master of the production of intelligent robots, but I don't like to use these iron bumps, no matter how good they serve, they are also temperatureless services, do you understand?"

"If we continue to talk about the function and temperature of the robot now, I definitely don't understand you, but I know that every intelligent robot in your company is full of the good wishes of designers and manufacturers.

"Enough!" Tan Miaoling finally couldn't listen to it, so she interrupted him decisively and shouted very dissatisfied.

As soon as her words fell, there was a burst of applause from the bend of the stairs......

At this time, Sister-in-law Feng, looking at the duel between Chen Minghui and Tan Miaoling, was already frightened.

What's more, this aggressive Mr. Chen, when he mercilessly buries the eldest lady, he is still talking about his own affairs.

So when she heard the corner of the stairs, there was a burst of applause, which frightened her and shouted: "Master Tan, it's none of my business!"

Tan Haotian waved his hand at her, and said in a calm tone: "Sister-in-law Feng, you go and make me a cup of tea, and the two of them raise the bar, what do you care?"

When Tan Miaoling heard this, she immediately shouted aggrievedly: "Dad, look at this Chen Minghui, he really thinks of himself as a master, he came to my house, buried your daughter indiscriminately, and scolded people without a draft!"

"Okay!" Tan Haotian shouted haughtily, and then shouted with a smile: "Miaoling, God has finally opened his eyes, and finally found someone who can fight you!"