Lin Qingyan and Shi Hongsheng didn't go far, a silver-gray sedan came in front of the road under their feet, and the person driving the car was Shi Hongsheng's special driver, Lin Qingyan didn't have a trace of familiarity with him, obviously this person was no longer among the four people that day, Yan Sù's expression was much more professional than the four.

The back seat of the car was enough for three or four people, but after Lin Qingyan entered the car, he politely took the door first, and Shi Hongsheng, who was standing outside, consciously turned to the passenger seat.

Lin Qingyan and the three of them got into the car and ended the so-called walk.

One of Shi Hongsheng's residences was built at the foot of a hill on the outskirts of Fengming Village, where it was sparsely populated, and as far as the eye could see, a bare tree and a two-story villa much higher than the surrounding vegetation, between the two was a circle of white stone walls, and the stone walls accumulated a lot of creeper branches and vines.

There are two Shi Hongsheng's subordinates standing on the left and right guarding the big iron gate at the entrance of the courtyard, like two majestic stone lions outside the gate of the ancient big family. When Lin Qingyan's car drove to the front of the courtyard gate, the big iron gate was pushed open by two subordinates without waiting for the master's order.

Lin Qingyan sat in the car, through the transparent window, and the single repetitive pattern on the iron door came into view. When Fu Si first entered the car, he was sitting side by side with Lin Qingyan, and at this moment Fu Si had become sitting on Lin Qingyan's lap, and there was no panic at all about where he was going.

"Xiao Qingyan, we're home."

The car was parked in a spacious courtyard covered with smooth cement floor, Shi Hongsheng got out of the car first, and opened the rear door in person with a very gentlemanly demeanor.

Lin Qingyan got out of the car, and his left hand was grabbed by Fu Si, who came out a few seconds earlier. Lin Qingyan stood in the center of the courtyard and did not move, turning his head left and right to take a cursory look at the scenery in the courtyard.

The villa in front of him gave Lin Qingyan the impression of being simple and atmospheric, and it did not conform to the mansion that Shi Hongsheng's wealth should show, but this simple house belonging to Shi Hongsheng was still very different from the housing in Fengming Village, and compared with the bungalow tile house, it could be called the most luxurious residence in Fengming Village.

"Come here, I'll take you to your room."

Shi Hongsheng stood on the stone steps in front of the door and turned his head to wave to Lin Qingyan.

Lin Qingyan and the two walked over, Shi Hongsheng was taking out the key from his pocket, holding the key and inserting it into the door hole, after hearing a crisp twisting sound, the door was pushed open, and the appearance inside was exposed in front of Lin Qingyan.

Lin Qingyan and the two entered the villa first in Shi Hongsheng's gesture, Shi Hongsheng put away the key, and then walked in, as the owner of the villa, he began to tell Lin Qingyan.

"This villa was built by someone I found a few years ago, and I lived in the old house until my parents had an accident. If you don't like it, you'll live here with me first, and we'll live there when we find something you like. ”

Lin Qingyan was not interested in Shi Hongsheng's family affairs, and his eyes were moving left and right to observe the furnishings in front of him.

On the first floor of the deserted villa, except for Lin Qingyan and the three of them, there were no other living creatures.

Lin Qingyan asked questions, "You live here alone?" ”

"The right thing is that the three of them live in this villa, I, you, the housekeeper Uncle Zhao, Uncle Zhao has something to go out today, you should be able to see him at night." Shi Hongsheng had just finished explaining, and now he didn't have much of a sense of Fu Si in his heart, "It's my fault, how could I miss you." ”

Shi Hongsheng raised his hand to touch Fu Si's head to apologize, but this kind behavior was rejected by Fu Si, to be precise, Fu Si hid on Lin Qingyan's right, grabbing the corner of Lin Qingyan's clothes with both hands.

Lin Qingyan found the object that aroused her interest, and walked slowly to the front of the right wall, her eyes staring directly at the top of the bookshelf in front of her.

On the bookshelf was a small arm-length wooden swords and a delicate knife of five inches in length. The scabbard that wraps around the blade has an intricate pattern made of gold.

Shi Hongsheng followed, "This is what I specially asked a craftsman to reduce and make zuò based on a Tang knife, if you like it, this knife will be given to you, and I will have someone put the knife in your room at night." ”

"Thank you Shi Ye, then I'm welcome."

Lin Qingyan grasped the middle of the scabbard with his left hand, raised his left hand, separated the knife from the wooden frame, held the handle of the knife with his right hand, and pulled out half of the knife body, the blade was clearly shaking, and Lin Qingyan's eyes were clearly reflected on it.

"I said, whatever you want, I will give it to you, Shi Ye, I never break my word, I just didn't expect you to like swords as a girl."

Lin Qingyan didn't reply, the blade of the knife was withdrawn into the scabbard, the knife in his hand was put back on the wooden support, and the right hand that hung down held Fu Si's left wrist.

The sword has no eyes, how could Lin Qingyan like this kind of thing, but in this place where danger does not know when it will appear, a knife with self-defense is always much more reliable than fighting with bare hands, so Lin Qingyan revealed his love for swords on the surface.

The room that Shi Hongsheng prepared for Lin Qingyan was one of the bedrooms on the second floor of the villa, and Shi Hongsheng originally lived in the only master bedroom in the villa.

There is also a clean bedroom on the second floor, of course Fu Si's room is also available, Shi Hongsheng did not plan to let Lin Qingyan and the two sleep in a single bedroom, but when Shi Hongsheng just spoke, Lin Qingyan decisively rejected Fu Si because he couldn't leave him.

Thinking of Fu Si's situation, Shi Hongsheng didn't force much, but thought about asking someone to change Lin Qingyan to a bigger bed one day.

Shi Hongsheng left from Lin Qingyan's room, the door was closed by Lin Qingyan when he got up, and Lin Qingyan and Fu Si were left in the room, and the two stayed in the room until the night, and they didn't come out during this period.

There was a knock on the door into the room, Lin Qingyan walked over quickly to open the door, afraid that Fu Si, who was lying on the bed, would be awakened by this sound.

Lin Qingyan opened the door, and it was an old man who was nearly half a hundred years old, holding a wooden shelf with a knife in his hand, which was the knife placed on the bookshelf downstairs.

The person who came was Uncle Zhao in Shi Hongsheng's mouth.

"Uncle Zhao, give me this thing, I'll do it myself."

Lin Qingyan took the knife and wooden frame from Uncle Zhao's hand, turned around and walked into the room, there was a waist-high wooden cabinet standing on the right wall of the bed, and Lin Qingyan put the items in his hand on top of the wooden cabinet.

"Miss Lin"

Zhao Bogang spoke up, but was interrupted by Lin Qingyan.

"Uncle Zhao, just call me Qingyan."

She is a poor beggar from outside, where can she afford the honorific title of Uncle Zhao.

is a polite and good boy, this is Zhao Bo's first impression of Lin Qingyan.

Uncle Zhao continued approvingly: "Qingyan, the young master asked me to inform you that dinner has been prepared. ”

Uncle Zhao originally followed Shi Hongsheng's father, after Shi Hongsheng's parents were not there, Uncle Zhao was used to the title of Young Master Shi Hongsheng, and he was afraid that Shi Hongsheng would remember the sadness of his parents, so he did not change his words.

"I know, Uncle Zhao, you go down first, I'll go right away."

Uncle Zhao left, Lin Qingyan came to the bedside, put one hand on Fu Si's shoulder and shook it a few times, without a trace of waking up. In such a situation, Lin Qingyan had no choice but to decide to eat first, and then serve Fu Si's meal alone later.

Lin Qingyan walked out and closed the door lightly, and went downstairs alone, leaving Fu Si alone in the room.

The staircase leads to the dining room, which is separated from the living room by a wall. The rectangular dining table is placed on the left side of the dining room, with two seats in front of and behind the table, and three seats on the left and right.

Shi Hongsheng sat on the chair in front of him, and Uncle Zhao, who had come to inform Lin Qingyan before, was not here.

Lin Qingyan walked to the vacant seat farthest away from Shi Hongsheng, pulled out a chair, and sat down.

Lin Qingyan looked down at a plate of pasta on the table in front of him and asked, "What about Uncle Zhao?" ”

Lin Qingyan appeared in the restaurant alone without bringing Fu Si, and Shi Hongsheng was very satisfied with this.

"Let's eat first, Uncle Zhao will come later."

In order to get along with the two of them that may appear, Zhao Bo was separated by Shi Hongsheng, how could he appear here.

Lin Qingyan picked up the fork with his right hand, forked some noodles and tasted it, and the spoon next to the fork, Lin Qingyan never picked it up and used it.

Shi Hongsheng put down the spoon and fork in his hand, "How does it taste?" ”

Lin Qingyan continued to eat a few bites with an expressionless face, and truthfully expressed his feelings, "It's good." ”

"Then I'll make it for you next time, I thought it would be unpalatable to your taste."

What's not to your liking, when people are starving to death, they don't grab what they can eat, where will they consider whether the food is good or not? Lin Qingyan did this during the hard time in the broken temple.

"Shi Ye can cook?"

The plate in front of him was from Shi Hongsheng's hand, and Lin Qingyan didn't believe it.

"Well, I learned it specifically. But most of the time is too busy, or the nanny does it. ”

Shi Hongsheng's cooking skills were forced to learn by his mother when he was alive, and his mother said that men who can cook will be more liked by women. Shi Hongsheng was not disgusted with the man's cooking, but was very grateful to his mother, without his mother's request at that time, how could there be today's dinner.

Although Shi Hongsheng cooks and eats for himself from time to time, he has never prepared it for others in person, and Lin Qingyan's dinner is the first time.

Lin Qingyan ate all the noodles on the plate into his stomach, raised his head to meet Shi Hongsheng's gaze at him, and asked, "Is there anything left?" ”

Shi Hongsheng thought that Lin Qingyan was not full, so he got up and said, "If there is anything else, I will give you heat." ”

"Don't bother, where it is, I'll do it." Lin Qingyan walked over, "Fu Si didn't eat, I have to send some to Fu Si." ”