After asking the driver, Luo Yunyao learned that Huo Yanchen did not live in the Huo family's old mansion, and Qingye Garden was his private villa outside, and he was usually the only one who lived alone, and few people knew about it.

"Huo Shao likes to be quiet."

Luo Yunyao nodded, she also felt this, before, he didn't talk much, the whole person was always cold, and it was not easy to get close to him. Sometimes, Luo Yunyao was still a little afraid of him.

There is usually no one else in Qingye Garden, and the single-bedroom villas in the suburbs are particularly magnificent in the European architectural style. Huge garden meadows with cobblestone paths leading to the backyard on either side.

The car stopped at the door, and someone came out of the house. The one who walks in front looks like the one who is responsible.

She opened the door respectfully: "Welcome home!" ”

Luo Yunyao had never seen such a battle, and when she entered the house, she realized that before she came, Huo Yanchen had called to arrange everything, and the maid helped her send her luggage to the cloakroom of the master bedroom.

Zhang's mother, who is in charge of daily life here, told Luo Yunyao the basic situation of Qingye Garden, usually there is no one else in Qingye Garden, Huo Yanchen likes to be quiet and doesn't like others to disturb, they are all people who come to clean the old mansion.

Zhang's mother stayed in Qingye Garden, taking care of Huo Yanchen's daily life, usually, she lived in the small courtyard next to her, and she would come over again if there was anything.

Qingye Garden is much bigger than Luo's house, although Luo Yunyao doesn't know much about it, she can also see that the furniture here is all made of golden silk nanmu, and even the outside door is very exquisite.

The interior decoration is low-key and luxurious, which reminds her of Huo Yanchen. Usually not particularly flamboyant, but everything is worthy of his noble status.

On the first floor is the living room, kitchen and dining room, the master bedroom and study are on the second floor, and above are the guest rooms, and on the fourth floor there is an attic.

"Young grandma, except for the attic on the fourth floor, there is also a study that the young master does not allow others to go up, and in other places, the young grandmother can enter and exit freely."

"Thank you, Mom!" Luo Yunyao is still not used to being called like this: "You just call me Yun Yao." ”

Zhang's mother smiled kindly: "This is not good, the Huo family has the rules of the Huo family." You're not used to it when you first come, but you'll be fine later. ”

Oh, yes! She had just come to the Huo family, and with her relationship with Huo Yanchen, she was indeed not qualified to change the rules of the Huo family. Looking at the unfamiliar environment, she was somewhat guarded, and this feeling was like locking herself in a golden wire cage.

Thinking of her mother's condition, Luo Yunyao no longer thought nonsense. What has already been decided, she should not be shaken again.

Until nightfall, the whole Qingye Garden was brightly lit, Luo Yunyao ate some by herself, and then sat in the living room and Huo Yanchen came back, she still had things to explain to him. Zhang's mother went back to the small courtyard where she lived, leaving her alone to be bored and switch TV shows.

The room was eerily quiet, and she sat there, not knowing when she fell asleep.

In the unfamiliar environment, she was somewhat defensive and did not dare to fall asleep, and woke up when she heard the sound of the door lock opening.

She subconsciously rubbed her confused eyes, and subconsciously said, "You're back!" ”

These words made the two of them stunned at the same time, and when they said it, Luo Yunyao realized that it was too natural to say it, just like often wives waiting for their husbands who returned late to come home.

She looked up at Huo Yanchen who entered the door from the entrance, and she was still a little unconscious. I don't know if it's because it's more exposed in winter, or because she didn't wake up, she actually felt that as soon as Huo Yanchen came in, even the chill outside the house was brought in.

Huo Yanchen didn't expect her to wait for the door, and it seemed that she was still asleep in the living room.

It's the middle of the night now, won't this woman go to rest first when she's sleepy?

He was used to living alone, and he had long been accustomed to the deserted appearance of returning home, and when he came back tonight, he suddenly saw a figure waiting for him in the living room, and that feeling was so wonderful that even he couldn't tell it.

He pursed his thin lips and stood still in front of her, looking down at her condescendingly, only to notice that instead of sitting on the sofa, she was sitting on the carpet.

Huo Yanchen frowned: "What are you doing sitting on the ground?" "Doesn't she know it's cold on the ground?

Being looked at like this, Luo Yunyao was stunned for a while, and it took a long time to react. Before, she was so bored, lying on the coffee table watching TV, she liked the feeling of sitting on the floor, who knew that she fell asleep like this.

This will be said by Huo Yanchen, and she quickly stood up. It was probably too long, and I suddenly stood up and my legs went numb.

Luo Yunyao lost her center of gravity for a while, and fell down with an exclamation. Huo Yanchen stretched out his hand and hooked her waist into his arms, and Luo Yunyao fell into his slightly chilly arms.

"Or a child?" What was said to be smart and clever before, why now the more I look at it, the more I feel that this woman is clumsy.

"It's not! I...... I fell asleep carelessly, probably for too long, and my legs were a little numb. She raised her head and subconsciously explained to him, realizing in a trance that the two of them were almost close together, and under the crystal lamp, a faint flush was smeared on their fair faces.

Putting aside everything else, just with Huo Yanchen's handsome face, Luo Yunyao also felt that he had made a fortune.

"Saliva!"

"Huh?" Luo Yunyao came back to her senses and subconsciously touched the side of her mouth, only to realize that he was actually teasing herself, and she couldn't help but glance at him. It is so strange that the arrogant and indifferent Huo Shao can also make fun of people.

"What time is it?" In order to alleviate the embarrassment, Luo Yunyao tried to change the topic.

A deep voice echoed in the living room: "It's past twelve o'clock." ”

"So late? Have you been busy until now? ”

"Otherwise......" Seeing that she didn't seem to have washed yet, it seemed that she was waiting for herself: "Do you know how to cook?" ”

Luo Yunyao was stunned for a moment and nodded: "Ordinary will, but I don't know ......"

"I'm hungry!"

Luo Yunyao reacted, withdrew from his arms, and straightened his clothes: "Is it okay to have noodles?" You wait a minute. ”

Huo Yanchen answered, watching the petite figure run to the kitchen, his eyes falling on his hands. Holding her just now seemed to be more fulfilling, but now I feel empty in my arms.

There was a clanging sound from the kitchen, and he went upstairs with his briefcase without saying much. Going downstairs again, I saw her busy in the kitchen with an apron, and I felt a little warmth in my heart, there were more people in this room, and it didn't seem to be as bad as I imagined.

Luo Yunyao turned off the fire, and Huo Yanchen also withdrew his gaze.

"Eat while it's hot!" Luo Yunyao has always felt that people like Huo Yanchen should live the best life, and today she found out that he was not as easy as others saw him. He has a lot, and that's because he gives more than anyone else.

She suddenly felt that Huo Yanchen should not be easy!

Everyone has their own difficulties. Watching him eat the noodles he made with a blank face, the first day they moved over, they got along more harmoniously than expected, and it would be nice if it would always be like this in the future.

"This morning...... At the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau...... Luo Yunyao took a deep breath and still spoke: "There are some things, I think, I should still confess to you." ”