"Yunxi, Zimo seems to have something looking for you." Leng Zhuan stood outside the door of Yunxi's house, smiling at her slightly, his temples were more and more dazzling in the light, he glanced at Yunxi lovingly, and then nodded lightly to Qiao Zimo, "You talk first, I'll come to you later." ”

Yunxi has always felt that the relationship between his grandfather and this Qiao Zimo is not so much a good friend as an indescribable friendship, so that the age difference is so much, but the old man is quite polite to Qiao Zimo.

Qiao Zimo's faint eyes swept across Yunxi's face, thoughtfully, but didn't say anything, just waved his hand at the old man, signaled to look for him later, and entered Yunxi's room.

This man .......

Yunxi's eyebrows raised slightly, and there was a feeling that was getting stranger and stranger.

It seems that they haven't gotten acquainted with each other to this extent, right? She hadn't even made a gesture to invite in, and he was already sitting in the seat she was used to sitting in.

Leng Zhuan smiled at Yunxi: "I'll go back to the room first, you can do it yourself." ”

Qiao Zimo looked at Yunxi's computer desk, his expression seemed wonderful, and his elegant hands gently swept a photo from the table. The little man in the photo has crooked eyebrows, but his expression is arrogant and arrogant, and the seemingly ethereal but unpredictable woman in front of him seems to be completely two people: "Not very similar." ”

"What doesn't look like it?" Yunxi squinted his eyes and looked at the laptop that had been closed on the computer desk, thoughtfully.

"What you looked before and what you do now doesn't quite resemble." Qiao Zimo smiled quietly, and the light in the room seemed to dim slightly, and then suddenly brightened.

Yunxi glanced at the family photo he was referring to, "It was taken several years ago." After so many years, how can you not grow up? "The decorations in the room are basically made by Zhang Cui, and she never cares very much. In addition to some commonly used reference books and computers on the table, there is also such a family photo of Leng Yunxi when he was just admitted to high school many years ago.

That's what the real owner of the room looked like before she was reborn. It's not innocent and romantic, but it also has a joy in his eyes that doesn't understand the world, but there is a superior arrogance on his face. In her opinion, she is just a little girl with a noble background but an average brain. It is not much different from the general second generation.

Obviously, Qiao Zimo also thinks so. "Looks good."

Four words can be regarded as a comment on her.

Yunxi heard clearly. What he means is that compared to the arrogant posture at the beginning, she has definitely developed upwards - "growth" is good.

For a moment, she couldn't laugh or cry.

Is she better or disabled, what's the matter with him?

"You came to my room so late, didn't you just come to discuss this?" The time spent with Qiao Zimo is actually not long, but it can basically be concluded that this person has a unique kind of nobility and alienation. It's not blindly high, but the aura exuded from the whole body makes ordinary people consciously keep their distance and dare not approach.

It stands to reason that his grandfather should have more topics to talk about with him, he went to find her, Yunxi touched the beads in his hand, his eyes drooped slightly, and he couldn't see the bottom.

"I thought you would need help from me or Zhuo Feng, but I didn't expect to solve the matter so quickly, so come and take a look." He knows the process of "assisting in the investigation". There has never been a precedent for a single morning to release all the people who assisted in the investigation for three months. Although he knew that this woman was not simple, when he heard the news, he was still a little surprised. It wasn't so much surprise at her speed as it was at her reluctance.

Since he is extremely shrewd, he should have more or less probed a little bit of his details. Whether it was for him or Zhuo Feng to help, the matter of the Leng family would definitely be resolved earlier.

Why did she insist on doing it herself?

Or does she have other plans?

Rarely, for a person who has known each other for three months, he will not be able to figure out the other party's mind.

For him, this is rare, rare.

"Thank you for your concern." She curled her lips at him. After a long time, it seems that there are gradually some antibodies, and I only regard this person as a picture of spring flowers and autumn moon, which is pleasing to the eye, and the mood is not as uncalm as it used to be. It turns out that beauty can also be gradually adapted.

Yunxi shook his head a little helplessly, the question is, if you can get used to this kind of allure in the future, then when you see the rest of the men, will their appearance only reach the edge of "tolerance".

"Young Master!" Before Qiao Zimo could speak, a low hoarse shout suddenly came from downstairs.

The two people in the room glanced faintly out of the window at the same time, but no one moved. One person held the photo and smiled faintly, and the other leaned lazily on the sofa and raised his eyes shallowly.

The driver who drove Zhan Wenlan to the foot of the mountain gasped and shouted again, but Zhan Wenlan didn't seem to hear anything. A pair of dark eyes stared straight at the window on the second floor, where nothing could be seen except the light that came through.

The driver was sweating profusely, and ran up from the bottom of the mountain all the way, his face was already a little anxious: "Young master, it's not good, the commander asked you to go back quickly!" ”

Zhan Wenlan looked at him coldly, but didn't react at all.

The driver was so anxious that he trembled, and he couldn't care about anything else, and under the noses of the guards of the Leng family, he directly put the mobile phone into Zhan Wenlan's hand: "Your phone." ”

Zhan Wenlan glanced at the caller number, paused slightly, and finally put the phone to his ear.

"Young master, something happened! Hurry back, the old lady in England can't hide it! The old butler's anxious voice came from the opposite side, his breath was obviously unstable, and it was obvious that he had no master.

For so many years, when he was not in England, he had been helped by a housekeeper to take care of his property, and he had never seen him so flustered. Zhan Wenlan squeezed the phone in his hand tightly, his eyes still staring straight at the window.

I don't know when, Qiao Zimo was already standing there, looking down at him with a cold expression.

There was nothing in his eyes, and under the faint moonlight, it was completely like an illusory figure, hazy and noble unreal.

The eyes of the two people suddenly met in mid-air, one from top to bottom - leisurely and cold, and the other was full of fire - swords and swords.

The voice on the phone became more and more anxious: "Young master, don't you even care about the old lady?" You know how much she cherishes your achievements, let her watch a qiē turn into a bubble, where can she stand it! ”

Zhan Wenlan trembled, and suddenly closed his eyes.

Qiao Zimo looked at it, and suddenly turned his head and smiled lightly at Yunxi: "At such a young age, he has become an internationally renowned X, and his means and abilities are definitely the best." Are you sure, do you really want to do this? ”

His gaze slid across the notebook on her desk, as if he knew what Yunxi was doing with the computer just a moment before he went upstairs.

The gaze was too sharp and too obvious to be hidden.

Yunxi secretly said "demon" in his heart.

With a slight lift of his right leg, his overlapping legs stood up from the side of the sofa and walked to the bed step by step, standing side by side with him.

Under the windowsill, the man suddenly opened his eyes and looked at her with burning eyes.

Yunxi glanced at Zhan Wenlan.

Qiao Zimo beside her looked at her and suddenly smiled: "This is your former sea?" ”

Commander Zhan's son, this identity may be average. But can hide from the world and become a famous rich man in Britain since the age of seventeen, such a person, since Leng Yunxi really plans to ruin it like this?

Isn't it said that women are all sensual?

"What's your opinion?" The interest in this person's eyes became stronger and stronger, Yunxi tilted his head, and looked at him calmly with his eyebrows, a little confused about his thoughts.

"It's rare to see a woman like you." Qiao Zimo looked at her expression and couldn't help laughing. Suddenly I felt a little sympathy for the one standing downstairs.

Even if the love was strong at the time, this woman could cut the other person off the horse with a wave of her hand.

A strange feeling suddenly flooded over.

Qiao Zimo smiled and looked at Zhan Wenlan, whose face was already blue downstairs, and then realized that unconsciously, the distance between him and Leng Yunxi was pitiful. At least, in the eyes of the guy downstairs, at the moment, they can almost snuggle together, right?

"Thanks for the compliment." Is it rare? Do you think she was too ruthless? Yunxi glanced at Qiao Zimo, feeling that it was not interesting for him to delve into what he said.

"Young Master!" The old butler's voice was almost desperate.

Zhan Wenlan looked at the pair of figures standing in front of the window in front of him, turned around suddenly, and strode towards the gate of the Leng family.

Qiao Zimo opened the window, and the quiet scent of grass suddenly inhaled into his chest, and there was a slight feeling of comfort.

"Grantham is here too, maybe I have something to say to you, so I won't bother."

With that, he also left the room and walked towards the old man's room.

Yunxi was slightly stunned, a little confused about Qiao Zimo's train of thought.

However, the footsteps of several people at the door quickly interrupted her musings.

"Yunxi!" Situ Bai and Lao Jin hugged her: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" The two of them fell out of their eyes at once, and they didn't see each other for three months, and every day was a torment for them.

There is always a sense of guilt, and they obviously want to share the hardships with Yunxi, but the pressure at home is everywhere, and they are powerless. I could only watch her fight alone.

Grantham stood behind the two of them and winked helplessly at Yunxi: "I've already comforted them, but it's useless." ”

Yunxi smiled: "It's all over, don't take it to heart." ”

Their family, their parents, are heart-to-heart, and no one dares to risk letting their children wade into troubled waters without absolute certainty.

She never blamed them.

"What are you doing at such a late hour?" Yunxi calmed the two and looked back at Grantham.

Grantham shook his head at her helplessly: "I'll quit my job, I'll leave tomorrow, and I'll say hello to you." ”

Yunxi understands a little, it is estimated that there is a bit of a rush in Europe, otherwise he would not be in such a hurry.

But, what happened to make Grantham, who has always been leisurely and complacent, so angry?