The quiet atmosphere formed a strong contrast with the excitement just now, Fang Yuanyuan felt a little uncomfortable, rubbed his fingers under the table, and just wanted to say something, he saw the man next to him stand up and said, "Go home." ”

Fang Yuanyuan sighed, and also stood up and followed.

After waiting for the car, after the car drove for ten minutes, Fang Yuanyuan suddenly realized that there was a slight ambiguity between this going home and the one she understood going home.

She looked out the window, confirmed it again, and said: "My family is not going this way, go south on the ring road, turn around at the intersection of Sihai Avenue, and drive all the way in, that happy village is our village, our house is the three-story white building at the entrance of the village, there is a pond in front of the door, there are three ducks and two geese in the pond, and they swim freely in the pond." ”

"............" Yan Xiaoxi didn't speak, and after a while, he said, "That's your mother's house." ”

Fang Yuanyuan: "...... Where's my mom? ”

"I'm back."

"She didn't tell me."

"Tell me."

Fang Yuanyuan said: "What do you say?" ”

"Let you go back to your parents' house once in a while."

Fang Yuanyuan: "............"

Yan Xiaoxi didn't speak again, holding the steering wheel in his hand and continuing to drive the car under him.

was silent all the way, and the car finally stopped in the garage of a high-end community, Yan Xiaoxi pulled out the key and got out of the car coolly.

Fang Yuanyuan also walked down after struggling fiercely for a while.

Entering the elevator, Yan Xiaoxi pressed the thirty-sixth floor, the indicator light lit up, and then the feeling of overweight hit/came, the elevator slowly rose, Fang Yuanyuan stood against the back, looking at the back of the man in front of him, his psychology was really chaotic.

What rhythm, what rhythm, in the middle of the night, I followed a man to the apartment, is this about to start living together? Oh my God, can she go back to her parents' house for another year and a half and get her used to the process.

But obviously, God didn't hear her request, the elevator door opened with a bang, and Yan Xiaoxi took the lead in taking a long step and walked out.

Fang Yuanyuan was still standing in the elevator, constantly stirring his fingers, and he couldn't take the first step under his feet.

Yan Xiaoxi turned back halfway, leaned against the elevator door, with a hint of a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, and said, "What are you doing standing here, why don't you come with me quickly." ”

Fang Yuanyuan was even more panicked, this wolf was still the kind of color, he had shown this kind of smile on the night of the wedding.

Yan Xiaoxi looked at the confused expression on her face, and her heart was very happy, so she continued to say ambiguously: "I promised your mother to take good care of you, come out quickly, the water in the house is still hot." ”

Fang Yuanyuan turned his head and said, "I'...... I don't want it, I want to go home, I want to go home. ”

"It's home, let's go, I'll take you home, back to our home." Yan Xiaoxi stretched out a hand and headed towards her wrist.

Fang Yuanyuan naturally dodged quickly, but in the next second, the man's other hand grabbed her again, and then pulled her out of the elevator with force.

"What, what, you let me go." Fang Yuanyuan struggled desperately.

Yan Xiaoxi pulled her to the door, dialed the password of the door lock three or two, then opened the door, pushed her in, and said, "Don't shout, wash and sleep." ”

"Whoever wants to sleep with you, I'll sue you, I'm not so easy to bully, if you touch me again, I'll be ruined in minutes, believe it or not."

This sentence successfully reminded Yan Dashen of the morning, and his crotch trembled at the moment, he glanced at her coldly, and said: "First, no one wants you to tell me, I haven't been hungry and thirsty enough to that kind of Cheng dù, second, I just promised my aunt to take good care of you, and third, my bedroom is upstairs, and the downstairs room is optional, don't go upstairs casually if you have nothing to do." ”

After saying that, he went upstairs.

It wasn't until he disappeared around the corner of the stairs that Fang Yuanyuan came back to his senses and muttered in a low voice, "I said the same thing during the day that day, but I didn't expect it to change at night, who would believe it." ”

But having said that, Fang Yuanyuan was still attracted by curiosity, and began to look at the duplex building located on the thirty-sixth floor.

The main color is black and white, and it is easy to imagine what kind of person his master is, and the furniture in the living room has a hint of Chinese flavor, which is very appropriately integrated with the decoration, Fang Yuanyuan is sure, this is definitely created by Aunt Piaopiao and Uncle Yan; On the south side of the room are several floor-to-ceiling windows, and the curtains open at this point, just enough to look down on the traffic below, and the view is excellent.

After Fang Yuanyuan stood there and watched for two minutes, he sighed twice, and secretly sighed that the life of a rich person is luxury, isn't it lonely for a person to live in such a big house?

Sitting down on the chair, Fang Yuanyuan cocked Erlang's legs, took a cup and poured a cup of tea to drink, and saw a vase on the coffee table on the side, rubbed his hands and picked up the bottle, looked left and right up and down twice, and finally saw the word Qian/Long reflected on the bottom of the bottle.

"Haha, rich people also like to buy fakes, how can this be true."

As soon as he finished speaking, a voice appeared upstairs and said, "I'm sorry, the bottle is real, it's worth three million." ”

Fang Yuanyuan almost broke three million with a soft hand, quickly put the vase back in its place, and said, "You lied to me." ”

"The teacup you drank just now is a set of teapots, produced in Jingdezhen, more than 500 years ago, and the market price is about 5 million."

Fang Yuanyuan felt that he had drunk the tea money for three lifetimes.

"Under your buttocks, the mahogany furniture of the landlord's house in the capital in the early Republic of China/country is a complete set, and the value cannot be counted for the time being."

Fang Yuanyuan suddenly felt that his ass was a lot more expensive, and hurriedly stood up, and after a while, he said, "Can you clean up your family's antiques, I'm afraid that I will accidentally break them, and I will have to sell myself." ”

Yan Xiaoxi poured the tea and said, "You think too highly of yourself." ”

Fang Yuanyuan: "............"

Yan Xiaoxi straightened up and walked upstairs again.

Fang Yuanyuan looked at the surrounding scenes and objects, and almost felt that she was in a treasure house, as if she was about to destroy the national treasure if she moved, this feeling made her very uncomfortable.

Carefully found a room that looked the most ordinary, Fang Yuanyuan locked the door, moved two more chairs to block the door, and then lay down on the bed at once, rolled around twice, and took a deep breath.

The surrounding qiē was unfamiliar, there was no place that he was familiar with, and the feeling of being uncomfortable made Fang Yuanyuan's heart a little sullen.

"Tomorrow is the day of the week, and I will go home on Saturday." Fang Yuanyuan stood up, snapped his fingers, and said, "yes, there are still two days, don't worry about it for now, wash and sleep." ”

She opened the wardrobe on one side, and then was instantly stunned, this Nima egg can almost open a clothing exhibition, all kinds of clothes are neatly hung on the hanger, different colors, different colors, spring, summer, autumn and winter.

Fang Yuanyuan, as a woman, although her hair is a little shorter and her breasts are a little smaller, she is indeed a woman, and as long as she is a woman, she is definitely not immune to these clothes.

She reached out and took out a dress and stroked it twice on herself, and was surprised to find that it was extraordinarily suitable.

However, why are there so many women's clothes in this place where a big man lives?

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