Then, the man looked at Zeng Yifan again and asked in an apologetic tone; "Do you have an invitation?"

"Invitations? What invitation? Zeng Yifan looked confused. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info grandson of that old-fashioned man, what is Li Shaoyun's, came to find himself, and he didn't give an invitation.

As soon as the words came out, Zeng Yifan regretted it a little, he shouldn't have gone around for so long, and finally found this place, so he wouldn't let him in without an invitation. So he immediately changed his words: "The invitation, I forgot to bring it, but there is a copy of the map." ”

After speaking, he hurriedly handed over the map that had been tossed to tatters.

"The map is correct, but ......" The man with the thick notebook didn't know how to "handle" Zeng Yifan's situation, and another voice came from behind him and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

With the voice, Zeng Yifan saw an acquaintance walking by.

"Li Shaoyun, it's so good to see you, this place is really hard to find." Zeng Yifan hurriedly pulled the relationship.

Seeing Li Shaoyun coming, the man with the thick notebook hurriedly turned around, pointed to the notebook and reported to him in a low voice. Li Shaoyun listened seriously, and didn't look at Zeng Yifan at all.

Zeng Yifan watched this process and secretly snickered, this girl pretended to be really good, as if she didn't know herself at all.

Sure enough, after listening to the man's report, Li Shaoyun nodded at Zeng Yifan with a smile and said, "I'm sorry, you said you are a Heavenly Book Sect?" We must have accidentally missed it here, so I'll make it up for you now, okay? ”

Zeng Yifan's heart was broken at the moment, he wanted to laugh but was embarrassed to laugh, so he had to pretend to be calm and say, "No problem." ”

"And your name?" Zeng Yifan saw the man holding the notebook, and carefully wrote down the three sons of the "Heavenly Book School", and then asked politely.

"Zeng Yifan."

As soon as the man heard Zeng Yifan's words, he raised his head with a look of surprise. Then, he looked back at Li Shaoyun, his little master.

The water of the seven stars, how could the little master not know?

Zeng Yifan found out at this time that Li Shaoyun couldn't help but want to laugh a little, and tried to hold it back, and the corners of his mouth were already a little twitching.

Isn't it fun to play tricks on your subordinates like this?

Sure enough, dragons give birth to dragons, phoenixes give birth to phoenixes, and the son of a mouse will make a hole.

"Let's go, go see grandpa." Li Shaoyun finally couldn't hold back, opened his mouth, and said to Zeng Yifan.

Zeng Yifan's broken Santana was blocked out of the door and transferred to another black sedan. It seems that it is the same as the last time I forcibly hijacked myself. However, this place is definitely not the last place I visited.

It took at least a fifteen minute drive from the door to reach the front door of the villa.

Along the way, Zeng Yifan was busy browsing the various landscapes that were dizzying with twists and turns.

From the flowery western courtyard to the Chinese-style small bridge and flowing water, and then to a deep courtyard full of resentment.

The left bend is the poet's elegance shaped like Du Fu's thatched cottage, and the right bend is the surging waterfall and mountain stones.

Only then did I enter a tent gate, and immediately found myself in the farmhouse where I saw the flowers in the fog and curled the smoke. In the spring water of the south and the north, the white geese and mandarin ducks frolic in the meantime, which makes people mistakenly think that they have gone back in time, and they have returned to the past unconsciously.

After passing through an archway, you will immediately become paved with white sand, dotted with some simple stone carvings, and on both sides are the shadows of Fuso, which are very elegantly trimmed.

"It's here!" Seeing that Zeng Yifan was still lingering in one scene after another, Li Shaoyun reminded.

"It's been a lot of work to set up here, isn't it?" Zeng Yifan asked playfully.

When Li Shaoyun heard this, he shook his head with a wry smile: "You will know soon!" ”

This look, as well as this tone, made Zeng Yifan's spine suddenly cold: Are you sure that this time is really just a summit to learn from you? There won't be any moths!

Entering the villa, Zeng Yifan saw a group of beautiful ladies in extremely well-fitting uniforms at a glance, busily shuttling around, only stopping slightly when he saw Li Shaoyun, and greeted Li Shaoyun with an extremely charming attitude: "Young master! ”

Zeng Yifan snickered.

"Any questions?" Li Shaoyun looked at Zeng Yifan puzzled.

didn't expect that snickering would be caught, Zeng Yifan had to answer honestly: "It's nothing, I just think that there are still people called young masters in this era, it's a bit ......"

"Something?"

Zeng Yifan really wants to say, it's a bit of a job! The key is that the eyes of these women looking at Li Shaoyun are so charming that they can't do it, not at all the kind of maids who see on TV are not good for the young master's timid expression.

However, Zeng Yifan still changed his sentence euphemistically: "It's a bit like making a movie." ”

"Will it?" Li Shaoyun seemed to be very accustomed to this kind of title, and said disapprovingly.

Walking through the hall, Li Shaoyun kept in touch with people on the phone, and at the same time took Zeng Yifan to run around in this big house.

Compared with the last time he woke up and saw the old man in old clothes, this time, Zeng Yifan felt that it was much more difficult to see that girl. Moreover, the specs are also very high, and it really feels like making a movie.

At least, Zeng Yifan grew so big, and it was the first time he had seen this kind of battle.

Approximately, this is called pendulum score. After all, all kinds of masters are going to appear, and if he still stubbornly argues with himself about whether he said or not, wouldn't it be very cheap? How can he show his majesty as a leading figure in the public opinion world?

Zeng Yifan thought so, and felt more and more funny.

Finally went up to the second floor, and the two walked to a heavy door carved from solid rosewood, and Li Shaoyun knocked on the door with a copper knocker.

A middle-aged man in a white butler's uniform opened the door, bowed politely to Li Shaoyun, and invited the two to enter.

Stepping into this room, Zeng Yifan couldn't help but shudder, as if he was in an ice cellar.

The room is all decorated in dark tones, with black marble floors, as if to draw out the cold air of the ground endlessly, and the almost dark black antique sour branch furniture reveals the faded message of ancient times.

Too many empty corners make the whole room appear cold, hollow, serious, dark, and lifeless.

"Grandpa, Zeng Yifan has arrived." Li Shaoyun said respectfully to the man sitting on the sofa in the center, slightly closing his eyes and recuperating.

Zeng Yifan will not forget that this man who looks to be only in his early thirties, but is actually sixty years old or even older, is the old man who "invited" himself from Zhaojia Village.

If he is Li Shaoyun's grandfather, he should also be surnamed Li. You can't call Lao Li, and you can't call Grandpa Li, that ......

"Elder Li." Zeng Yifan chose an honorific title, which can be regarded as a response to the surrounding environment. It's hard to say that there are cameras around here or something, otherwise, why are one or two so serious?

That's right, including the last time I saw the old man who was stubborn, blowing his beard and glaring, he also looked serious at the moment, and only after he shouted "Li Lao" did he brow slightly.

However, before that, Zeng Yifan still inquired, and forced the male name to enter the hall in old clothes, but it was impossible for him to call him by his name Li Jintang anyway.

"Arrange the red spirit to Zeng Yifan." Li Jintang said.

After the words fell, a beautiful woman who was also wearing an extremely well-fitting uniform walked out from behind, smiled at Zeng Yifan, and said, "Little girl Hongling." ”