Yan Tao pinched his new mobile phone and sent a flirtatious text message to the past.

Xiao Qi: Master, the young lady in the future has her mobile phone turned off, and I can't hear from you.

Yan Tao's eyebrows were raised, his peach blossom eyes were full of charm, and he hooked his lips and smiled.

So what?

The first text message her daughter-in-law received after getting off the plane.

It should be hers.

Xiao Qi, as a system, said that he couldn't understand the strange thoughts of you humans at all.

"Master, it seems that we have a guest in our house."

Yan Tao glanced over and saw an Audi sports car parked at the gate of the farmhouse courtyard, with a black body revealing low-key luxury.

She hooked her lips suddenly, walked into the yard with long legs, and her delicate eyebrows set off a shallow smile, look, the one who sent the money came.

A month has passed, the small vegetable flowers planted by Granny Jiang have sprouted small buds, and the small white and yellow wildflowers in the field next to it are blooming vigorously, lushly, sunburning, and vibrant.

The young man walked over the flowers with long legs, picked two small wildflowers that bloomed vigorously, and pinned them behind Granny Jiang's ears after entering the door, "Grandma, do you like it?" ”

Granny Jiang's old hand touched the little wildflower, her smiling eyes narrowed into crescents, and she took Yan Tao's hand and asked her to sit down, "I like it, my eldest grandson is the most filial......"

Saito sat upright in his chair, his gaze fixed on the god-like face of the boy, and then circled for three seconds.

Is there really such a good-looking person in the world?

This young man seems to be born with a sense of mystery, with ancient rhymes flowing between gestures and smiles, which makes people feel good.

Saito and was about to speak, but Granny Jiang introduced him with a smile, "Mr. Qi, Tao Tao is back, if you have anything, just tell him directly!" ”

"Don't joke with me, old lady."

Yan Tao is a big fat man, although his temperament is amazing, his facial features are squeezed out of the flesh, where can he be alone with this handsome young man.

"Old lady, I really have an urgent matter here to ask your grandson for help."

You can do it, let me see him quickly!

Kazuzu Saito's heart is dripping blood.

suffered a loss, why couldn't he learn a lesson and believe in Yan Tao?

That's good.

The hotel caught fire at two ends in three days, and there was no reason for no reason.

Put the water and put the fire extinguisher, TM is evil, just get up!

Mr. Qi's heart is dripping blood!

The things that were burned were all the money he had earned with all his hard work.

The corners of the young man's peach blossom eyes rose slightly, and his thin lips smiled mysteriously and elegantly, and in an instant, the young man in front of him suddenly coincided with the person he saw a month ago.

The elusive mystery and the ultimate noble elegance are faint, but far-reaching and profound.

Yan Tao lifted the corners of his lips lightly, and his voice was elegant and slow, "Mr. Qi didn't listen to me, build a pool and come out?" ”

Saito's face showed a little embarrassment, "This ...... The subordinates did not do their jobs well, and they wasted Brother Yan's kindness in vain, and I am ashamed of my brother. ”

Yan Tao's eyebrows were raised, and he didn't tear it down, leaning over to take the tea bowl and pour the tea.

She didn't speak, and the room fell silent for a moment.

Saito and secretly complained in his heart.

The young man was very young, and he sat back on the sofa leisurely and elegantly.

The demeanor is lazy, but it invisibly exudes an extremely powerful aura.

It made Saito Kazu, who had seen strong winds and waves, sweat a little, and tried to speak several times, but he couldn't speak, his lips moved, and he could only swallow back the words that came to his mouth under the indifference of the young man.

He watched this picturesque young man drinking tea, and in the mist, the delicate facial features were like a mythical person.