"Guy, this is not the place for you to come, you better leave early......" Wu Anhou looked into the distance vacantly, warning indifferently.

"I know, let's leave ......" Zhuang Zihao looked at the angry man in front of him vigilantly, took a few steps back, jumped a few times, and moved away from the man.

The man standing on the roof was dressed in a black robe, his ink-dyed hair fluttering and dancing in the wind, and his handsome face was smiling indifferently and elegantly.

After all, it's still a young child!

A shallow smile appeared at the corner of Wu Anhou's mouth, looking at a few guys whose figures disappeared, his eyebrows and eyes were stretched.

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"Second brother, you haven't slept yet?" Zhuang Zihao had just quietly climbed in through the window in his room.

I found that his second brother was wearing a white nightgown, loose and loose, and his slightly curly black hair hung down very lazily.

One hand, supporting half of the head with some irritation, his hair was slightly messy, and his handsome face was tinged with a hint of displeasure.

"Where have you been?" Zhuang Zijie asked dissatisfiedly.

Looking at his younger brother in a night suit in front of him, Zhuang Zijie has a huge head, how did this outfit come about, and why does his younger brother always have so many strange things!

"Yamen!" Be silent for a while, and explain honestly.

"What's the discovery...... "He is too lazy to go to this younger brother, the injuries on his hands are not healed, he is not good at recuperating from the injuries, and he always runs out, so he should go home early, and only his father and mother can stop him."

"No, as soon as I found the place of interrogation, I was discovered!" Thinking of the anger on the man he saw before, Zhuang Zihao always felt a little cold in his body.

The man knew at a glance that he had killed many Rao.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have that much anger on him.

"Don't go in the future, that kind of place is not something we can break into!" Zhuang Zijie was silent for a moment, yawned, and warned his younger brother.

"Well, I know the second brother, you go to sleep first!" Looking at the second brother of Yawn Lian, he was concerned about the second brother of his family.

"Okay, I'll go to sleep, you can rest early, and I'll go back tomorrow!" Zhuang Zijie was waiting for his brother for the ultimate reason for his trip, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and stumbled towards his room.

"That person is really a terrifying existence, although my strength is much stronger than Chang Rao, but I haven't learned martial arts systematically, so if I really fight him, I really can't come back now." Zhuang Zihao washed up and lay on the bed, recalling the appearance of the man in his mind.

A gorgeous brocade robe, a golden crown and jade belt, the brocade robe is inlaid with gorgeous gold edges, the needlework is meticulous, and the brocade robe is embroidered with a flying dragon pattern, which is also extremely careful and lifelike.

I confirmed the look, it was a rich man.

Castle Lord's Mansion

The man who appeared was handsome and extraordinary, his exquisite facial features were like the most outstanding works, his face was full of warmth in his smile, and his dark purple robe added a bit of evil charm to his temperament.

The narrow peach blossom eyes are a little seductive, but there is a faint domineering between the eyebrows.

"Why doesn't Lord Wen welcome Su's arrival......" The man has a long body, picturesque eyebrows, flying black hair, a purple dress hunting in the wind, fair skin exudes a pearl-like luster, and a pair of peach blossom eyes are full of bohemianism and unruliness, as if everything in the world can't enter his eyes, obviously laughing, but the smile doesn't reach the bottom of his eyes at all. It's obviously a face as passionate as fire, but it makes people feel cold from the depths of their souls.

"How dare Wen, Su Gongzi is here, please......" Su Cheng lazily followed Wen Song's side, and saw that the trees were lush and green, the flowers were wonderful, and a clear stream poured from the depths of the flowers and trees under the stone gap.

A few steps further, gradually to the north, flat and wide, both sides of the flying building plugged in, carved embroidered sills, all hidden in the col between the branches.

The lights on both sides are bright, in front of it is a white wall built on the water, about two meters high, covered with black tiles, the wall head is built into undulating waves, the red lacquer door of the moon hole in the middle is hidden, there is the sound of the piano and the music faintly come, the black plaque on the door is written on the two gilded characters of "pear garden".

"This is a pear orchard, and the people who live there are specially invited to sing for my family's Anya!" Listening to the melody from the pear orchard, the handsome and mature face was filled with a happy smile.

Su Cheng, who was on the side, wanted to drag him out and beat him wildly.

"Huh!" Su Cheng's forehead was bruised, and he had an urge to spare.

Walk along the corridor of the main building in the bamboo garden to the end, you can enter the peak of the autumn mountain, which is a yellowstone rockery, the stone color is close to the earth red, only this color will give birth to autumn. And the decentness of this mountain also lies in its echo with the matching peaks outside the main peak, and in the coherence of its mountain vein.

"Master Su, how is my yard!" Wen Song looked at Su Cheng proudly, provocative.

Su Cheng glanced at Master Wen, and then looked at him carefully.

I saw Wen Song wearing a crescent-colored dress, and the clothes were embroidered with gorgeous patterns with green silk, the texture of the clothes was very good, and it should be very precious!

Wen Song, who was wearing this dress, was about thirty years old, with a square jaw, clear eyes, sword eyebrows, and a very handsome face, but the whole person gave people the feeling that he was magnificent, and at first glance he was a great man with the demeanor of a leader.

'He looks like a man and a dog!' ’

Su Cheng's true thoughts at this time!

He just couldn't get used to seeing Wen Song's current appearance.

"It's okay, the place is big enough, but the things in it are not the best ......" Su Cheng was unceremoniously picky.

Master Wen, who had already experienced strong winds and rains, no longer had Su Cheng's poisonous tongue, and politely invited him to dinner together.

Right now.

A girl in a goose-yellow Confucian skirt ran in excitedly.

"Dad, you're back, my daughter misses you so much......" Wen Anya's friend who had just run in hugged Wen Darao's waist and buried his head in it.

"It's the silver ticket that has been spent again, doesn't Dad know about you, right, what good things did you buy, do you have Daddy's share......" petting his daughter's head and looking at his daughter gently.

"Dad is so smart, Anya bought a piece of snow yarn today, and is ready to make clothes to wear for grandmother on grandmother's birthday, grandmother, I like to look at the beautiful Anya who is dressed up the most......" Wen Anya who came out of Wen Song's arms had a ruddy mouth and chattered non-stop.

"Bun-sama ......"

Su Cheng, who was ignored as a background wall on the side, shouted faintly.