Ye Hao looked at the lobby manager who was trembling aside, he stepped forward and asked softly, "What are you shaking?" ”

"Brother, brother, I'm sorry, it's me who looks down on people, I didn't know you were Brother Jin's eldest brother, I should be damned, big brother." The lobby manager slapped himself in the face as he spoke.

Brother Jin, who was standing on the side, immediately frowned when he heard this: "Little bastard, don't you want to be mixed?" ”

Ye Hao raised his hand to stop Brother Jin and said softly: "You don't have to be afraid, I won't blame you." It is your duty to see who says what you say, and you are not too much today. ”

Hearing this, the lobby manager was stunned, and hurriedly stepped forward to hold Ye Hao's right hand, and said with a grateful face: "Big brother, you are really good, I can't repay the fat man, if there is anything in the future, you can just look for a snort." ”

"Go ahead, do your job, don't get close to my eldest brother." Brother Jin immediately stepped forward and pushed the fat man, his face a little displeased.

Hearing this, the lobby manager quickly turned around and left, and he couldn't wait to leave quickly.

Brother Jin's eyes fell on Leng Bingbing, his eyes were a little amazing, and then he envied Ye Hao: "Big brother, I didn't expect my sister-in-law to be so beautiful and sexy, no wonder others are worried about it." ”

"He's not my woman." Ye Hao immediately responded coldly.

Leng Bingbing, who was standing next to her, had already woken up, and when she heard Ye Hao's words, she suddenly moved sideways to Ye Hao's side, grabbed his right arm, and said to Brother Jin: "Don't listen to him, nonsense." What are you shy about in front of your brothers? ”

"Let's go, Xiao Haohao, I'm a little tired, let's go to the hotel." Leng Bingbing said and pulled Ye Hao to walk outside.

Brother Jin watched Ye Hao being dragged away coldly, and he sighed with a full face: "Big brother is amazing, there is such a beautiful woman in his arms." ”

Outside the bar, because she had drunk, she coldly called a substitute driver, and while waiting, she kept holding Ye Hao's arm, and the two looked like a little couple.

Ye Hao didn't bother to struggle, only occasionally being touched by the cold big chest on his arm, he would be a little uneasy.

The substitute driver came, gave the car key to the substitute driver, and then coldly pulled Ye Hao into a taxi. After getting into the car, Leng Bingbing almost lay in Ye Hao's arms.

With some of the strength of the wine that had not yet been dissipated, she hooked Ye Hao's neck with both hands, stared at Ye Hao's side face with a pair of beautiful eyes, and asked angrily: "Xiao Haohao, you tell people, who did Hao Changqing's incident yesterday?" ”

Hearing this, Ye Hao turned his head and looked at Leng Bingbing quietly, his eyes seemed to say: Lao Tzu knew that you were a weasel to give New Year's greetings to chickens, and he didn't have a good heart.

"I don't know." Ye Hao responded coldly.

"Well, you know." Leng Bingbing rubbed against Ye Hao again.

"Believe it or not, I'll throw you out?" Ye Hao directly pushed Leng Bingbing away from his body.

The brother who was sitting in front of the car saw the situation in the rearview mirror, and the corners of his mouth twitched, and he secretly scolded Ye Hao in his heart for being a big fool. He smiled and said, "Little brother, there are not many girls who are so beautiful and infatuated these years, don't lose them." ”

Obviously, the brother misunderstood.

At this time, Leng Bingbing immediately changed his face, reached out and pinched the soft flesh on Ye Hao's waist, gritted his teeth and said: "If you hurt the old lady to be your girlfriend, it will give you a big face, you elm pimple, the old lady wishes you a lifetime of singleness." Master, pull over! ”

Crunch, the master stopped the car on the side of the road with a foot of the brake, opened the door with a cold face and got out of the car.

The elder brother looked at Ye Hao who was sitting in the back indifferently, and he asked in a low voice, "Little brother, why don't you go down and persuade your girlfriend?" ”

"She's not my girlfriend, let's go." Ye Hao raised his finger and pointed.

"Hey, a woman's face is the day of March, and it will change when it is said. It's the same with my family! The brother laughed and sighed, and then drove away quickly.

After getting out of the car, Leng Bingbing saw that Ye Hao really left, and threw her a girl's house on the road, in the middle of the night, aren't you afraid that the old lady will encounter any wrongdoers?

He stomped a few feet coldly.

Two days later, in the early morning, Ye Hao got up early, and still sent him to school after finishing training with Xiaobao. When he was not at home, he asked Sophie to help pick up Xiaobao, and then when he got home, he was taken care of by Liu's mother.

It was almost nine o'clock when Ye Hao arrived at the Hidden Dragon Garden, and as soon as the car arrived at the door, she saw Mo Ziyun walking out wearing a set of lime-colored casual clothes, she was dragging a duffel bag in her right hand and a delicate long wooden box in her left hand, which was a birthday gift for her grandfather.

Mo Ziyun got into the car, Ye Hao started the car and started to drive outside, Mo Ziyun said softly: "I expect to stay at home for two nights today and come back the morning after tomorrow." Xiaobao, have you arranged it? ”

"Hmm." Ye Hao nodded.

Yangzhou, in ancient times, was also known as Guangling and Jiangdu, and the poet immortal Li Bai left a thousand elegant words for Yangzhou. The old man left the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and the fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March. The lonely sail is far away and the blue sky is endless, and only the Yangtze River skyline can be seen.

It can be seen that the beauty of Yangzhou is not only available today, since ancient times, many literati and scholars have left poems and songs in Yangzhou.

It takes about five hours to drive from Xihai to Yangzhou, or at high speed. Ye Hao only knew that Yangzhou was the capital city of Jiangnan Province, but he didn't know the specific location of the Mo family.

At noon, Ye Hao and Mo Ziyun had a casual meal in the service area, and the car officially entered Yangzhou City at almost two o'clock in the afternoon.

The road is not very wide, but it is lined with willow trees, and the green belt is still verdant. The pedestrians on both sides are not very fast, and the fluttering willow branches seem to tell outsiders that this is a historic city with more than 2,500 years of history.

After the car drove into the main city according to the navigation, Mo Ziyun seemed a little absent-minded, she was half-lying on the back seat, looking out the window sideways, revealing a slender snow-white neck, and her eyes were a little melancholy and complicated.

Ye Hao pressed the music play button, and a song of Li Jian's "Poems Written for My Father" floated out of the speaker, singing far away, sometimes low and sometimes high.

There was a bit of a traffic jam on the road, and after more than half an hour, the black wrangler got off the loop and drove onto an improvised road. Looking at the surrounding scenery, it looks like a suburban junction.

Mo Ziyun looked at a reservoir in the distance, retracted his flying thoughts, and said softly: "Turn right ahead, and you can see the gate of the villa." ”

After the car turned right, Ye Hao really saw a huge electronic door, and behind it was a mountain villa where several buildings were connected together. There are two majestic stone lions squatting on both sides of the door, and two powerful and upright security guards, although they are wearing security uniforms, they look more like soldiers.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of a car honking from behind, and a black Land Rover overtook from the right side at a very fast speed and rushed directly to the front of Ye Hao's car.