As the sun faded, the light dimmered. However, fortunately, Yun Qilan is no stranger to the environment here, and the little stumbling block under her feet did not help her. Walking out of Yinglan Villa and bypassing two corners, Yun Qilan subconsciously stopped.

It was an ancient suspension bridge, which originally had a very elegant name, called Yilan Bridge. But since Fang Yan met Qilan, he jokingly called it "Relict Lan Bridge". Although the name sounds a bit vulgar, Fang Yan has his own unique interpretation.

"The fairy of Yaochi Lin Fan accidentally left a bunch of orchids on this bridge. With its freshness and refinement, with its pride and beauty, it has belonged to this world since then. ”

This explanation not only sounds far-fetched but also vulgar, and it does not seem to come from the mouth of Fang Yan, who has read poetry and books. However, Yun Qilan didn't laugh at her, maybe she really responded to the sentence "A woman in love, IQ is zero". Hehe, it seems that a man like Fang Yan is no exception.

The corners of Yun Qilan's mouth showed another smile, but it disappeared in an instant again. She didn't have time to reminisce too much about the past, and at this moment, Leng Chunzhu had already pushed the wheelchair and turned to another path. Yun Qilan walked a few steps, and the distance between her and Leng Chunzhu was a little closer, and the night slowly spread out, so she was less worried.

Leng Chunzhu's face was solemn, and her mood was not very good, she didn't have the heart to pay attention to what was behind her. She quickly pushed Fang Yan to the Fang family's new house. The tall gatehouse and the big red lanterns hanging high reflect the red walls and green tiles, which also reflect a sense of luxury.

"Lao Liu, open the door!"

Before Leng Chunzhu could gain a firm foothold, Fang Yan shouted at the top of his voice. Don't look at his eyesight, but his sense of home is extremely strong. Every time he arrived at the door, he knew it first.

"Yo! See what that means...... You, Young Master Fang, are still holding your breath! It's not appropriate to yell at Lao Liu like this, right? ”

Leng Chunzhu's voice suddenly became much sharper, and he could hear the words squeezed out of his teeth. It seems that it is not only Fang Yan who is holding his breath.

Fang Yan didn't reply to Leng Chunzhu's words, and just as he was silent, the two mahogany doors quickly unfolded to both sides with a dull sound. An old man over half a hundred years old walked out, and Fang Yan's words answered his mouth.

"It's coming, it's coming! Master, you're back late today. ”

"Late? Hey, you don't know, if I hadn't arrived in time, someone would have spent the night at the villa today......"

Without waiting for Fang Yan to speak, Leng Chunzhu preemptively replied to Lao Liu's words.

"Huh? Heights? Young master, why did you go to the villa again? You have bad eyes, and you always run to the ruins, and there is no good. ”

Lao Liu said in an unhurried tone while pushing the wheelchair to the deep house compound. Although he is a housekeeper, he still attaches great importance to the distinction between master and servant, and Fang Yan has never shouted loudly.

"Lao Liu, push me to the study, I have something to tell you."

Fang Yan instructed Lao Liu in the master's tone, and Lao Liu nodded hesitantly slightly. At this time, Leng Chunzhu's anger erupted again, and she walked to the front of the wheelchair in three steps and two steps, trying to stop Lao Liu and Fang Yan.

"What are you doing in the study? You must come with me to take your pills now! ”

Leng Chunzhu used a prayer sentence for Fang Yan, and Fang Yan was rarely angry with her.

"Leng Chunzhu! Get out of the way! ”

"What? Fang Yan, you ......"

"Miss Leng, don't be angry, the young master may have blown a cold wind and was uncomfortable today."

Lao Liu persuaded Leng Chunzhu while quickly turning around to close the door, and in an instant he saw a long-lost figure.