Wu Yao's home is in the heart of the city center, in the most prosperous area. The seemingly old building is incomparably resplendent inside, I don't know how much it cost him to live in this building, but since he can live in this old building, it must cost a lot of money.

Although it was late at night, there were still a lot of people coming and going in the building. When they saw Wu Yao, they all smiled and bowed humbly.

The clothes are not uniform, it is obvious that they are not employees of the company under Wu Yao, and people of different ages do not seem to have much to do with him.

"Who are they? Why do they all bow to you? ”

"They're all residents of this building."

Wu Yao did not forget to answer my questions while returning the salute to others.

Lying in Wu Yao's arms, I was like a unique landscape, and basically everyone would open their eyes and pay attention to my appearance when they saw me, even my "male sign".

In this constant eye bombardment, although Wu Yao didn't care, how could I bear it. After being held by him for so long, the pain in my stomach was reduced a lot, so I jumped out of his arms.

"Since you're just a resident, why do you have to bow to you?"

As I jumped, I shifted the subject, but I could see the unhappiness on his face.

"Because this building is mine, they are all tenants of mine."

Wu Yao did not exude any sense of superiority when he spoke, just like a landlord in China. It seems that renting out a few rooms is nothing to brag about.

But if only there were a few rooms... This 20-storey building occupies the most prosperous area in the city, and also occupies a huge piece of land, which is not comparable to an ordinary landlord?

"You... Your..."

I really couldn't imagine that Wu Yao would really be so rich. In my impression, he is just a nouveau riche at most, and he does not have strong financial strength, and being able to buy a villa is already his biggest affordability. And now I actually bought a building! He's really trying to irritate my eyes...

"Well, I made a fortune after two years in Los Angeles, and then I bought the building before its original owner became obsolete. What do you think of this place? ”

Wu Yao stood in the middle of the building, showing me the glittering gold decoration of the interior with open arms.

What do you think? How would I put it into words? Classical appearance, luxurious interior, I really can't think of any words to describe such a combination.

"Also... It's okay..."

While seeing this luxurious decoration, I also thought of the warm home of Ouyang Ze and me. Compared to here, we really don't live well, and compared to him, we really don't even count as poor.

The people in the hall were still moving around. When he walked out of this door, he held a pile of papers in his hand, walked to the other side of the building without raising his head, opened another door and walked in. Almost all of us are doing this.

"It's so late, why are they still busy?"

Wu Yao guided me to the elevator and explained to me what was behind the picture of "busy late night".

"They're all people from all over the world, and they have branches here. Because some of them are in the Eastern Hemisphere, and it's still daytime there, they also have to be busy late at night in the Western Hemisphere. ”

When the elevator door was closed, when the crack in the door was reduced a little bit, I still saw the busy figures, as well as the white documents...

Once upon a time, was Ouyang Ze also so busy, for me, for our family, for our love, so busy paying... I didn't dare to think about it anymore, for fear that I would guess that he met his favorite "Qing" at work...

"I've set aside a floor for you. The whole floor is decorated in Chinese style, so you won't look at it and look at it. ”

Wu Yao said to me with a smile, and pressed the button that led to the seventeenth floor.

"Why did you leave me a layer..."

"Because I hope you'll be able to come here one day, even if it's for a day of fun, even if it's with... It's okay to be with Ouyang Ze. ”

When Ouyang Ze's name was mentioned, Wu Yao's voice was a little choked. I didn't dare to turn my head to look at his face, I didn't dare to look at his expression now, because my fragile heart couldn't withstand any blow...

"But I didn't expect you to go out very much, and stay at home every day. Huh..."

Wu Yao sneered, as if he was satirizing himself and satirizing these superfluous things he had done.

The elevator ascended smoothly and I didn't feel the wind and frost that the building had been going through for years. The whole person is like being in a modern building, enjoying the feeling of a modern elevator.

"You've replaced a lot of things in the building."

I changed the subject, trying to avoid the sensitive issue as a way to change the tension.

"Well, this building is nearly 200 years old, and a lot of things in it should be replaced, so the first thing I bought was to redecorate."

Wu Yao said disappreciably, as if decorating this entire building was like decorating an ordinary room.

"Oh, okay."

I couldn't find a topic to talk about, I didn't know what to say, and the atmosphere became silent again...

"Ding~"

The sound of the elevator door opening pierced the silence and eased the awkward atmosphere.

When the elevator opened, the decoration full of Chinese charm made me refreshed. After spending so much time in the United States, I have almost forgotten what Chinese decoration looks like.

The huge Chinese knot hung in the middle of the seventeenth-floor hall, and the Chinese written on it also made me feel the taste of home.

- "I wish you happiness"

What an ironic statement... How can I be happy now?

"I haven't asked anyone to come to this floor, it's specially prepared for you. Do you like it? ”

Wu Yao was like a tour guide, standing in the middle of the hall and introducing me to everything in the building.

This floor is furnished like an enlarged version of a home, with a living room, an entryway, and a kitchen. The structure is also different from the first floor, so you can smell home.

"Don't be so nice to me, it's not worth it..."

"It's worth it!"

Before I could finish my words, Wu Yao interrupted me. He walked up to me in three or two steps, staring straight into my eyes and waiting for me to answer.

Those eyes used to be my favorite, but they have nothing to do with me now and in the future. I won't love it anymore and love the owner who owns it...