When we arrived in Huen, it was already evening. The sky is full of sunset, the sun is warm but not hot, and the sky is also intertwined with red clouds, turning into a painting, freehand and abstract.

Huong House is located in the depths of a high-end Chinese villa complex.

The basic spirit of traditional Chinese architecture is peace and independence, and the best architecture is always integrated with its surroundings and becomes one of its components, and this principle is used to guide all forms of Chinese architecture. Through architecture, it is a good way to live and get along with neighbors.

But in this Chinese-style villa area, it's a different story.

The villa where the house is located, located at the foot of the dense tree-shaded mountain, occupies a good mountain, good water and good scenery, the villa is very complete with facilities, swimming pool, tennis court, golf driving range, gym or something, everything. At the same time, it is a well-behaved and ingenious Chinese courtyard. Green bricks and tiles, simple and deep, each small courtyard around the central axis, scattered and independent, coupled with the green bamboo and flowers and trees of the cover, quite a little courtyard deep and deep. There are many rich businessmen living here, and most of the businessmen are not at home, and the courtyard is deserted, so this area is also extremely deserted on weekdays, revealing a strict atmosphere, giving people the illusion that the height is unbearable.

Yan stood in front of the villa in Xiangfu, and said in a daze: "I thought your house would be very proud in the future, but I didn't expect it to ......."

Xianglan put her arms around her and asked softly, "Do you want to live?" ”

Yan slid out of his arms like a loach, waved his hand, and said in a loud voice: "No, no, no, don't dare." ”

"Why not?"

Xiang Lan looked at her seriously with a smile on his face, and asked her in a cold and gentle voice.

"It's not my ......"

"Isn't my home your home?"

The expression on his face couldn't be more apt than to use the word "take it for granted".

Yan Shi gasped, "Oh......" exhaled his breath and said, "Yes." ”

Seeing this and hearing this, the eyebrows and eyes were full of joy.

"Get out of the car!"

"Great!"

"Ah, wait a minute, my hair seems to be stuck. ”

The seat belt jammed Yan's hair.

Wooh Lan smiled, turned around, and helped untie it. As soon as he lowered his head, he met Yan's bright eyes, was slightly stunned, and continued to explain. Yan couldn't stand this temptation, so he kissed him without thinking. (It is not described here, the author is afraid of being educated.) ）

Woad Lan was stunned and was about to respond to her, but she broke away.

“......”

The hair was untied, and Yan also succeeded.

"Why are you so ......?"

Yan Shi winked at him, and a light aura emanated from those eyes.

Xianglan thought about it, forget it, her own person, no matter how beautiful she is, she has to be spoiled, and doted on the tip of her nose, revealing a warm smile, as if she wanted to contain all the naughtiness of the Yan family.

That kind of smile will make Yan feel that he is tolerated and spoiled.

"Forget it, let's go. ”

The two got out of the car.

After getting out of the car, Yan Shi saw that this villa was really amazing. Leaning on the river...... It would be better if it was by the sea......

Seeing her eyes full of envy, the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened, he looked sideways at Yan's with low eyes, and said gently: "We can move back to live." ”

He said this in a beautiful voice, with a kind of charm that penetrated and tugged at the heartstrings.

It's like a love story.

Yan Shi was slightly stunned, hey, is this boss too fast? They haven't lived together yet, so they dare to say that they want to move back to their future in-laws? Zhang Liang's kid, he has a dark face all day long, I'm afraid that if he is unhappy that day, what can I do if he is angry with you......" said while showing a very worried look.

Faced with the matter of treating herself as a weak person, Wolan's heart was warm and wanted to laugh.

"He won't. ”

Yan Shi was not convinced, and retorted angrily: "How could it not? You see that every time he sees me, it is like seeing an enemy......

Siou Lan smiled, the tip of her tongue lowered to her teeth, staring at her suspiciously.

"Is there one?"

"You ask knowingly. ”

Xiang Lan smiled clearly in her eyes, and defended Zhang Liang: "He is not malicious. ”

Yan shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "Then is he jealous?" her tone seemed to be just a simple casual question.

When Hulan heard this, a trace of panic flashed on her face.

Yan Shi realized that he had said something wrong without bringing the door, and immediately hugged Wo Lan softly, his voice was soft and soft, and a smile bloomed on his face.

"Let's go! I'm ready. ”

Xiang Lan raised her hand and gently pinched her delicate chin, her eyes narrowed slightly, "Aren't you nervous?"

Yan: "I'm nervous......"

Wolan: "I'm here, why are you nervous?"

Yan: "You can do it, you try." ”

Xiang Lan lowered his eyes, and he soothed his tone: "It's okay, you arrange." ”

Yan couldn't cry or laugh, he couldn't fight him, he really couldn't fight him.

"Still leaving?"

"Wait, I've forgotten something. ”

Woad returned, opened the trunk, and took out a basket of fruit.

Yan realized that he was careless, and smiled embarrassedly, "Look at me, I really don't know how to be polite." ”

"It's good that I understand. ”

The two of them held hands and entered the house together.

It was the mother who opened the door.

Mother Woad was visibly shocked.

Yan was amazed. Sure enough, it was the appearance of a son with his mother.

Wolan's mother was born in a scholarly family, she is a gentle woman, handsome and elegant, and with a slight smile, she is gentle and elegant.

Yan turned his head sideways and whispered to blame: "You didn't tell them......"

Siou Lan introduced to her mother: "Mom, this is Yan, my girlfriend. ”

Mother Xiang was stunned at first, but quickly recovered from her surprise and greeted her into the house with a warm smile at Yan.

"Xiao Yan, come, come in. ”

Mother Woon's smile is warm and warm, bubbling like a stream of water to infiltrate the people around her.

Yan handed over the fruit, "Auntie, this." ”

"Come on, and bring so many things!"

Woad: "Mom......"

Mother: "Oh, okay, come on, come in!"

There was less of a serious atmosphere at home, so Shelan asked her mother, "Mom, where is my dad?"

"He hasn't come back yet, it should be soon. ”

"By the way, your Aunt Wang is not here today, she has something to do in her hometown, go back for a few days. ”

Yan took the initiative to say: "Then I'll help you!"

"No, no, it's almost good, you don't go into the kitchen, it's easy to bring the smell. ”

On the one hand, Yan was nervous and at a loss, and on the other hand, he was afraid, worried that his words and deeds would not meet the requirements of his mother, so he didn't dare to say anything after refusing, so he had to surround Wolan.

Siou Lan took Yan for a walk around the villa.

Yan was puzzled and said, "Why don't you take me into your boudoir?"

Woad Lan frowned at the hand he was choosing something for, frowning slightly.

"You want to see it?"

"Of course, I wish I had known you since I was a child, so that I could have more good memories with you. ”

"Why remember, I'm right here now. ”

Yan ignored it and continued to ask, "Were you particularly introverted when you were a child?"

"Why?"

"Aren't good-looking boys introverted from an early age? ”

"Where did the fallacy come from. ”

Yan's mouth. ”

Yan's eyes were bright and he said confidently.