Huang Pu affectionately took the little girl to the Blue Jue Manor.

To his annoyance, it wasn't just the two of them.

Ye Xin always has to follow the young lady, so she drove behind Huang Pu's affectionate Rolls-Royce.

Mo Yi was going to go abroad with Huang Pu Affectionate, so he also drove behind, Huang Pu Affectionate originally wanted to go on a date with the little girl alone at noon, but there was an airport near the manor, so Mo Yi packed up the information and followed him over.

Mo Jiu Mo Shi was assigned to protect Shangguan Yingran during this period, so they also drove behind.

In addition, there are hundreds of bodyguards, including Ye Zuo's night personnel, Mo Yi transferred from the headquarters, and Huang Pu's affectionate personal bodyguards, and there are more than 100 luxury cars.

Led by the extended Hummer of personal bodyguards, followed by Huangpu's affectionate Rolls-Royce, Ye Xin's Porsche, Mo Yi's Chevrolet Orlando, Mo Jiu's Bugatti Veyron, and countless Lamborghini, Aston Martin, Bentley, Pagani, Audi, Koenigsegg and other luxury cars, the team is mighty and zigzag, like a long queue dispatching, from City A all the way to Shangguan's Blue Jue Manor.

The sudden dispatch of hundreds of luxury cars attracted everyone's attention.

Everyone looked at the luxury cars in front of them for some reason, one after another, and when they saw the conspicuous license plate Z8888, everyone was enlightened.

The housekeeper of the manor received the notice, and immediately arranged for all the people to tidy up their appearance, attire, and figure, and stand with their backs straight on both sides to greet the young lady, and the women all put their thumbs on their waists, uniform white blouses, gold breastplates, black tight skirts, and black high heels. Men wear dark suits, black bow ties, white badges, and black leather shoes. There are headsets on the ears, and the hair is no more than the eyebrows.

Not only should they be proficient in the cultivation of flowers and plants, but also be proficient in tea cultivation, take care of the interior of the entire manor, coordinate all the plant arrangements, and coordinate with the outside world, which is the standard when Shangguan recruited them.

All the luxury cars lined up and opened the doors in unison.

Huang Pu affectionately put his hand on the top of the little girl's head, and then the little girl got out of the car.

They came to the gate of the manor, and the housekeeper led everyone to salute respectfully, "Miss"

"Miss Shangguan"

"Miss Shangguan"

"Miss Shangguan"

Everyone bent down politely, looked at the ground with their eyes, and did not look much, say more, and smell more.

"Uncle Ji, I'm going to eat here at noon, and I ask Uncle Ji to prepare a meal for each of them."

"Yes, it's my pleasure! I'll order someone to arrange it right away."

The group was led by Shangguan and walked into the manor.

Everywhere you can see the vibrant green plants, green bushes, the budding flowers and bones and the wood hibiscus that is fighting for beauty, Yueji, Junzi orchid, weeping silk begonia, surrounded by Shanlan fence, you can also see the rockery flowing water, the fine curtain fountain, the blue lotus root that opens in summer, and the light pink lotus are all in the West Lake.

It really responds to the sentence that the land is flat and the houses are like good fields, beautiful ponds and mulberry bamboos.

The house building is also low-hanging, not like the high-rise buildings of City A, the edges and corners of the foot of the house are erected, quite a bit of intrigue taste, green bricks and white tiles, wooden garden gates, green paths under the feet, and fluffy pebbles, touching people's feet itching.

Lanjue Manor covers an area of 35 acres, is the largest manor in City A, the starting price of this manor was as high as 950 million yuan, attracting businessmen from all walks of life and political and trade people have competed.

Mo Yi and Mo Jiu were very discerning, so they didn't walk with them, and took Ye Xin and the rest of the bodyguards to walk around the manor casually.

Shangguan Yingran took Huang Pu to her room affectionately, it is very antique and elegant, the door is hollowed out of the rhombic carving, the outline is simple, the lines are soft, the room is the atmosphere of the antique red sandalwood round arch bed, the fine yarn hangs low, the tassel swings, the intricate carving, the swirling painting, the red sandalwood wooden table and wooden chairs, the mahogany chaise longue covered with a white blanket, and the white carved screen in the room with a very artistic structure, the camphor wood cabinet, and the low table with the Longquan celadon tea set, everywhere reveals the Qing Athens, ancient fragrance.

"Mr. Huangpu, how is my room?"

Huang Pu looked at it affectionately, but he was a little surprised, "I thought it would be an authentic European style"

Shangguan Yingran smiled, "I didn't expect that, right? I don't know why, but I fell in love with it, so my father gave it to me."

"Do you like this construction?"

"Maybe I'll fall in love with the European style?"

Huang Pu affectionately scraped her delicate nose, and the corners of her mouth were doting, "naughty"

"Okay, I'll take Mr. Huang Pu to visit my gallery and piano room."

At the corner of Shangguan Yingran's room is her gallery, which is full of her sketches, easels, and framed paintings, all of which are displayed in the painting cabinet, only the glass, looking down, these are her non-sale, of course, these are also created alone in the manor, because the environment here is quiet, natural and simple, so that she is very inspired.

If Bell had known that she still had such a beautiful place to paint, and these beautiful paintings, he would have stood up and screamed wildly.

More than ten steps further is her piano room, which contains almost all the instruments she can play, but the style is single, not as good as the instruments that Mr. Huang Pu prepared for her.

There are more than 300 rooms here, Shangguan Eran's side is the main courtyard, a circular corridor, and green paths interspersed, a total of 25 rooms, all of which are her private space, usually housekeepers and servants will not set foot in it, unless it is cleaned every week.

Huang Pu affectionately opened the door of the glass cabinet and took out a framed painting from inside, which was a little boy about 15 years old with a side face, a thin white face with strong and unyielding eyes, a dim light on his face, leaning back on the bright and smooth wall, one hand on the bent knee, the other hand covering the abdomen, even the expression of pain and pain, are very vividly depicted.

Huang Pu's affectionate finger bones were bent, his fingers were white, and the green tendons on the back of his hands were bursting up, so he used a lot of strength to hold himself back, so that he didn't drop the painting.

Shangguan Yingran hadn't noticed the man's strange appearance yet, she took a closer look, and explained, "This seems to be an elder brother I met when I was ten years old, after knowing that he was a person in the night, I gave him an ointment to stop bleeding, but unfortunately, I don't know what happened to his injuries later, so I drew it that night, although I don't know what happened to him later, but at least I ......"

"Bang-" The frame fell in response, and the glass shards splashed down instantly, and the paper inside floated out.

Before Shangguan Yingran's words were finished, the man dropped the painting in his hand, his eyes were cloudy, he raised his eyes and looked directly at the little girl, "Now you know how he is, because he is Ye Zuo"

Shangguan Yingran's eyes widened, her hands stood in place at a loss, and the words in her mouth were suddenly silenced with fright, she didn't know what was wrong with the man, and after hearing what he said, her pupils became a little bigger in shock.

The man's words were bitterly cold, and the temperature in the room was as low as zero o'clock, he stepped forward and grabbed her arm and asked, his tone was a little bleak, a little uneven, a little painful, "Why do you remember him?" Shangguan Yingran, tell me, why do you remember him, but forget me? ”