Most of the Chinese people love to live in groups, unlike foreign lands that take the initiative to raise cattle and sheep on the farm and become a cowboy farmer.

Cheng Wenjian likes to be quiet, but at the same time, he also likes to have everything under control. It's a bit remote here, and after driving so far, I haven't seen many households along the way, let alone various shops.

Xue Ke is now pregnant, in case of an emergency or something, how can Cheng Wenjian have time to rush to the hospital?

When I was thinking, Cheng Wenjian had already led us to the front of the villa, the white European-style carved door, looking at the gorgeous style, it is not the style that men like.

Cheng Wenjian reached out and pressed it on a screen and entered his fingerprint.

I looked down and hooked the corners of my mouth, a hint of sarcasm. In such a remote location, I guess there are very few guests who usually visit, and he has not forgotten to strengthen the security measures.

Sure enough, it was Cheng Wenjian, and his cautious nature as a lawyer could not be changed.

"Come in, two of you."

We followed in, walked through the doorway and a short passage into the interior of the villa, and looked around, the upper floor of the villa is open, it is a duplex layout, and there is a white lacquered staircase spiraling up at the bottom, and the handrails and railings above are embellished in European style.

The crystal chandelier, the white floor is as smooth as a mirror, and there is a kind of coldness from the soles of the feet to the bottom of the heart when stepping on the bare feet. I'm a little curious, since it's already European-style, how can there be no carpet?

In Ye Minglang's stinky boy's house, except for the kitchen and bathroom, all the rooms, including the living room, are covered with the finest velvet carpets in Italy, and the touch of stepping on them is very peculiar.

Mingzhu once complained to me, saying that he was stepping on a pile of mud. Soft do not pull a few.

I was listening to it in my ears at the time, and I was complaining in my heart: You still have the face to say Ye Minglang, isn't the carpet in your own house also with many zeros after the price, it's not that a family doesn't enter the door, why hurt each other if the local tyrants in the world are the same.

Sitting in the living room, Song Li and I were sitting a little unnatural, Cheng Wenjian said "self-convenience" and went to pour us tea, as soon as he left, he couldn't help but put away some of his feet.

I took a breath, and I saw Song Li doing the same. I can't help but shake my eyebrows. Say with your mouth: What feet do you shrunk?

Song Li said to himself with a graceful demeanor, the action of locking his feet did damage his image, he tried to step on it, and immediately arched his instep to keep a certain distance from the floor.

Glaring at me, he gave me a depressed look: Is there the North Pole hidden under their ground? It's so cold.

I couldn't agree more. The white floor looked cold. I didn't expect it to be really low when I landed. Strange to say. Shouldn't the weather be so cold even in the suburbs now?

"There was only hot water and milk at home. Don't mind. ”

Cheng Wenjian came over with two cups of things, and I immediately stepped on my feet, and a bone-chilling cold air invaded my body. The scalp was numb from the cold, and I only complained wildly in my heart - your grandmother's bad taste, you are so rich, you have laid a carpet for your mother!

Frozen to death......

"It's fine." I smiled on my face and took the glass of milk cheng wenjian s fingers inadvertently touched me I raised my eyebrows and was about to quickly withdraw it when a voice came.

"Who should I be, it is you." Xue Ke was wearing a long white skirt with three-quarter sleeves, loose, his abdomen was slightly raised, and a white hand was on the armrest, with a noble posture.

"Ah Jian, these two are the distinguished guests you are talking about? Hehe. She smiled eeriely and spoke in an uncomfortable tone.

Cheng Wenjian frowned slightly, straightened up naturally, and said to her, "Xiao Ke, pay attention to the way you speak." I took the opportunity to bring the milk over and hold it gracefully.

Xue Ke's face was stunned, the curvature of the corners of his mouth became cold, and a cold snort came out of his nose.

"Wen Jian, this is your mistake. My sister she's a double person now, don't invite some messy people to come to the house. Xiao Ke didn't sleep well last night, you see that her eyes are dark, isn't she working so hard for your Cheng family? ”

Xue Shan, who had short and capable hair, appeared behind her, and she could feel a beam of cold light coming through the glass lens, and I was silent on my face, but I sighed secretly in my heart.

I'm also dizzy, why did I forget Xue Shan before I came? There is an eldest sister in obstetrics and gynecology, and Xue Ke, a delicate little sister, of course, has to be taken care of by Xue Shan.

This can also explain why Cheng Wenjian bought the location of the villa so remotely.

Xue Shan is mean, but in the field of obstetrics and gynecology, she is indeed a few leaders in China, with exquisite skills, and she was out of the limelight in her early years, but later it seemed that the interpersonal relationships in the hospital were not handled well, and she was plotted by others, and her career was a little stagnant.

However, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and Xue Shan's ability is still beyond doubt.

"Sister Shan, don't say that. Ning Huan and Song Li are both my friends, and I invited them to come because of something important to ask for help. ”

Xue Shan scoffed: "Oh, that's what I said." What can two third-rate Taoist priests do to help you? Wen Jian, didn't I say you, what connections does a barrister have in his hands? Even if it's my sister, why bother looking for these indiscriminate ......"

I'm used to being mean to Xue Shan, I used to care about it because of Cheng Wenjian, but now that I broke up, I don't care about Cheng Wenjian, so I don't care about Xue Shan's verbal attacks at all.

Thick-skinned can live well, she likes to talk about it.

Song Li is also a big-hearted man, well, I mean - he looks like a flower, but that beautiful face is not smaller than mine. It sounded calm as usual, and even changed to a comfortable sitting position, put his hand on the back of the chair, and held the cup in the other hand to take a sip of warm water from time to time.

All in all, Xue Shan's taunt didn't hurt any of us.

Except for Cheng Wenjian.

Cheng Wenjian's face immediately turned cold, and he walked over and said something in her ear in a low voice, and the proud Xue Shan's eyes raised, shooting out a wave of anger and cold light, which was finally pressed down.

"Wen Jian, you are amazing. Xiao Ke, since I am not welcome here, sister, I will go upstairs first. ”

Stepping and stepping, chunky heels kicked up the stairs, and gradually walked away.

Xue Ke looked at Cheng Wenjian with a smile, her delicate face was a little more flushed because of pregnancy, and her long hair looked much more mature than her actual age at the back of her head, she pulled the corners of her mouth and said, "I'm angry with my eldest sister, are you going to be angry with me next?" ”

Cheng Wenjian's tone was gentle: "Xiaoke, don't think nonsense, your eldest sister is prejudiced against Ning Huan." ”

"Oh. It turns out that you know that my sister is not uncommon with this woman. Xue Ke stretched out his fingers to cover his mouth, and said exaggeratedly: "Sure enough, it's the wise and martial lawyer Cheng!" Since you can read my sister's thoughts, why don't you guess what I'm thinking right now? (To be continued.) )