Everyone sorted their luggage in their rooms and went to the bathroom to wash up.

Wen Yinuo even went to take a shower and washed his hair.

The hair that was cut short before grew quickly, and it was shoulder-length, and the ends of the hair were slightly buttoned in, looking demure and gorgeous.

She came out with a change of clothes and a hair dryer to blow her hair half-dry before going downstairs.

When I came to the living room, it seemed that everyone had come out, sitting on a Renaissance-style red velvet sofa in the center of the living room.

This kind of French Renaissance furniture has a vibrant atmosphere, and the fine carving and majestic atmosphere are well unified, which does not make people feel cumbersome to the extreme, but it is not so rough that it is as practical and unaesthetic as the American Gold Rush Age.

The floor in the living room is also mahogany, polished to a remarkable finish.

Wen Yinuo looked at it, and only felt that his eyes were full of red.

However, the large window of the living room is hung with white tulle curtains, and the light from the window softens the red color of the living room, which does not look dazzling.

Wen Yinuo walked to a light apricot yellow baroque two-seater sofa by the window and sat down.

This sofa is actually more like a chaise longue, and it is most comfortable for people to recline on.

The living room was full of people, and Wen Yinuo was embarrassed to lie down, so he could only lean on the handrail on one side.

Tu Shansi also changed his clothes, wearing a very elegant white casual suit, sitting on a red single sofa with his legs crossed, chatting with Mr. Zhuge and Fu Xinren.

Xiao Yiyuan and Fu Ningjue sat on the sofa next to Tu Shansi, one left and one right.

Mrs. Fu was holding her mobile phone, as if she was chatting with someone.

Seeing her come down, Tu Shansi turned his gaze and said with a smile: "Just wait for Master Wen, are you hungry?" Let's go to dinner. ”

Wen Yinuo looked at his watch, it was only four o'clock in the afternoon, and there were still ten minutes to five o'clock.

Isn't it a bit early to have dinner at this time?

But seeing that everyone had no objections, Wen Yinuo didn't say anything, and followed everyone up to the restaurant.

The dining room is a bit far from the living room.

Along the way, the long corridor is hung with various oil paintings, which look like galleries.

In the middle, you will pass through a wooden corridor enclosed with glass, which looks like a greenhouse, and there are all kinds of flowers in it.

It's the season for rhododendrons and roses to bloom, and the red azaleas and roses are in full bloom in the corridor.

The cyan vines climb on the wooden columns, which are carefully designed at first glance, and do not look abrupt and old, but add a sense of greenery to the greenhouse corridor, and the air is exceptionally fresh, and you can not feel the suffocation of the enclosed space.

Wen Yinuo looked around curiously.

Through the corridor of the glass greenhouse, you can also see the ridge not far away.

The afternoon sun was clear and clear, and the ridge in the distance looked like a deep blue, similar to the color of the sky.

Tu Shansi walked very slowly, and he said leisurely: "There is the Blue Mountain Range, and on the left is the Great Smoky Mountain. ”

Wen Yinuo was amazed, and everyone was shocked by this beautiful scenery, and no one spoke for a while.

All the way to the restaurant, almost twenty minutes passed.

It's past five o'clock, and it's just time for dinner.

This kind of Western food can be eaten for two hours after a few dishes.

Westerners do not pay attention to food, sleep and do not speak, they regard eating dinner as a formal social activity, so there are many moths.

Wen Yinuo sat down in the dining room and said with emotion: "I know why it takes such a long way to get from the living room to the dining room, this is to let you exercise, and you are hungry if you are not hungry." After eating, I walked back, and I didn't even have to walk, just to lose weight. ”

"Master Wen is not fat at all." Tu Shansi said politely, beckoning the housekeeper to bring over the menu prepared in the kitchen today.

Wen Yinuo saw that the dishes on the menu were quite familiar, and she also provided lobster, a seafood food, so she took the lead and ordered steamed lobster, which was served with a vegetable salad of purple cabbage, roma lettuce, green beans and cucumbers, and a few seafood shrimp were added to it to enhance the freshness.

Xiao Yiyuan took care of fried steak, and when he saw that there were persimmons in the fruits provided, and he liked to eat persimmons, he ordered the persimmons here curiously.

Mrs. Fu said that she wanted to lose weight, as long as she had the same vegetable salad as Wen Yinuo and a little lemon juice.

Fu Xinren also wants fried steak and persimmon.

He likes to eat French food, and he orders more cumbersome things, such as snails baked with French cheese, chilled oysters and foie gras with matsutake mushrooms.

Mr. Zhuge and they actually prefer to eat oriental food, but Tu Shansi seems to only serve Western food here, so they have to follow the local customs and ask for French blood sausage and egg cakes.

The taste of these two dishes is very close to the taste of oriental cuisine.

Tu Shansi himself is simple, just a plate of charcoal-grilled chicken breast sprinkled with black pepper.

After eating a meal, everyone felt as if the distance between them had narrowed.

Mrs. Fu was the first to get up, pulled Wen Yinuo and said, "Yinuo, let's go out for a walk." ”

Wen Yinuo nodded happily, "Okay, I just wanted to go out and have a look!" ”

It was already past six o'clock in the evening after dinner, and the sun had set, leaving a purple twilight in the sky, which weighed heavily on the ridge of the Blue Mountains not far away.

The gorgeous sunset from far to near, dyeing the forest all over.

The dark green of the mountains shows a deep and shallow layering.

Mrs. Fu and Wen Yinuo came out of the restaurant, walked on the path paved with bluestone slabs around the lawn, and said with a smile: "Isn't it beautiful?" ”

Wen Yinuo nodded, "Sure enough, the natural landscape should be open to the real beauty." The place is small, no matter how exquisitely arranged, it is also a dojo sitting in a snail shell, and the small family is full of spirit. ”

Mrs. Fu smiled with crooked eyebrows, "That's what I said before...... In fact, autumn here is even more beautiful, the mountains are full of red leaves, lined with blue sky and white clouds, and the eyes can't see it. ”

Wen Yinuo was also fascinated by the scene of the mountain full of red leaves.

The two stopped talking, and walked quietly for a while, and when they were far away from the mansion, Mrs. Fu stopped in a relatively open place.

It is also far from the woods around the lawn, as if you are in the sea of grassland, if the grass is a little higher, it is simply a beautiful scenery of "wind blowing grass and seeing cattle and sheep".

Wen Yinuo's thinking is very divergent.

Leng Buding listened to Mrs. Fu whisper, "...... I just said hello to my relatives here and they told me that the owner of this house passed away many years ago......"

Wen Yinuo: "......"

It seemed to darken suddenly.

The afterglow of the setting sun disappeared into the top of the mountains in an instant, leaving only a little reflection.

Luckily, it's not all dark.

The mountain breeze blows with the fresh air of the mountains, and the smell of mint, which is very relieving of the heat.

Wen Yinuo's back was cold, and she whispered, "Mrs. Fu, what do you mean?" ”

“…… They also told me that the owner of the house is not surnamed Tu......"

The hairs on the back of Wen Yinuo's neck stood up.

“…… But Mr. Tu is a human being, not an alien ......" she thought that Mrs. Fu was talking about supernatural events.

Mrs. Fu smiled, "Where did you think of going?" I'm just telling you that Mr. Tu said that this is where he was born, which may not be true. ”

Wen Yinuo breathed a sigh of relief and patted his chest, "I thought you said there was a ...... here What about the supernatural ......"

"If you want to talk about supernatural things, there is indeed a point." Mrs. Fu pondered, "I don't know what Mr. Tu has to do with the owner here, maybe it is indeed a relative, but the house here, my relative said that no one lived in it yesterday, this place has been closed for decades, and everyone nearby knows about it." But a few cars suddenly drove up early this morning. As a result, you see, in less than a day, the big house here was cleaned. ”

After a pause, catching a glimpse of Wen Yinuo's somewhat confused eyes, Mrs. Fu patiently explained: "This kind of large house with an indoor area of half an acre, just cleaning, it takes at least seven people to clean it for a week. ”

"But you see that the seven housekeepers of his family have cleaned it up in less than half a day."

"The furnishings in the house, and even the air quality, seem to have been abandoned for many years without being inhabited?"

Wen Yinuo was impressed, and at the same time, he thought to himself, this is really the gap in knowledge.

With Mrs. Fu's background, these things she could see, Wen Yinuo couldn't think of at all.

For example, she didn't know how much time it would take for seven people to clean such a large house.

But Mrs. Fu knew it clearly.

Why?

It could only be that her family also has such a big house, and she has also watched the housekeeper clean it.

However, Wen Yinuo blinked and said, "Maybe there are some places that haven't been cleaned, right?" The house is so big, we haven't seen it everywhere either. There are only living rooms on the 3rd, 2nd and 1st floors. ”

Mrs. Fu said with a smile: "If this kind of big house is not cleaned, the dust content in the air is not the same as if it has been completely cleaned. ”

Wen Yinuo blushed a little, and sighed in his heart that fortunately, the sky was getting dark, and Mrs. Fu shouldn't be able to see her blushing.

Mrs. Fu only saw her cheeks as bright as the sunset, fluttering among the mountains, but they were dazzling.

Such a beautiful girl, Mrs. Fu suddenly felt that her family's leather boy was not worthy of her......

The two of them walked forward again.

Maybe it's because it's getting dark and the lawn is starting to have more animals.

A few gray rabbits sped across the lawn, and they ran so fast that they seemed to be gliding on the tips of the grass.

There are also sika deer coming out of the woods and grazing on the lawn.

Wen Yinuo and Mrs. Fu walked past the sika deer, and it was not afraid, and continued to eat its own things in a leisurely manner.

After walking around outside and coming back, Wen Yinuo only pondered Mrs. Fu's words.

If the owner here is not surnamed Tu, then why does Tu Shansi say that he was born here?

Wen Yinuo doesn't think anyone would let outsiders have children in their own homes.

Especially this kind of rich and noble family.

Wen Yinuo and Mrs. Fu did not go back to the dining room, but went directly back to the living room.

Sure enough, everyone came back from the dining room and watched TV in the living room.

A huge TV sits next to the fireplace, and inside it is a rugby game.

Fu Ningjue and Fu Xinren watched it with relish, and Mr. Zhuge was also very interested.

Only Xiao Yiyuan sat in the corner with a laptop in his arms, concentrating on writing programs.

Mrs. Fu was not interested in rugby, and said to Wen Yinuo with a smile: "I went up, I walked for a long time, I was tired, I have to rest well." ”

"Go ahead, I'll go up in a moment. I took a shower just now, and now I have to wash it again. Wen Yinuo smiled and waved.

She walked up to Xiao Yiyuan and said, "Ah Yuan, it's not convenient to type here, do you have a desk in your room?" ”

"Yes." Xiao Yiyuan calmly closed the computer, "I'm waiting for you." ”

As he spoke, he stood up, and Wen Yinuo was about to turn around and walk towards the stairs.

At this moment the door outside the entrance of the living room was opened, and they could hear the butler talking.

Is someone coming?

Is it really good to come to the door at this time?

Wen Yinuo was a little tired, didn't look back, and walked forward by himself.

Xiao Yiyuan looked at the entrance of the living room with some curiosity.

At this time, it seems that people from outside have already come in.

It is a middle-aged woman wearing a black dress, wearing very delicate "nude makeup", and the straight man may think that there is no makeup at all, but the woman can see it at a glance.

This woman is also very beautiful, she must have been a big beauty when she was young, but she is still a little worse than Mrs. Fu, and her temperament is even worse, and she does not have the kind of gentleness and weightlifting that is raised in the splendid pile.

Her eyes swept around the living room, and when she saw Fu Xinren and Fu Ningjue, father and son, who were sitting side by side on the sofa watching TV, the smile on her face suddenly softened.

"Mr. Fu, Mr. Fu." She shouted hello.

Wen Yinuo also glanced back at this time.

Xiao Yiyuan recognized at a glance that this was Zhou Yuting, the secretary to the president of the Fu Foundation, who had met him once.

He didn't care, turned his head and was about to follow Wen Yinuo to the stairs, when Zhou Yuting noticed Xiao Yiyuan at this time.

Her eyes widened suddenly, and she even covered her mouth with her hands, almost screaming.

Xiao Yiyuan frowned.

It's not the first time I've seen him, so what about all the fuss?

Is he ugly, or is he fierce?

Wen Yinuo also noticed the strangeness of this woman, because it was related to Xiao Yiyuan, she still turned around and walked back, stood beside Xiao Yiyuan, and said lightly: "May I ask who you are?" ”

The housekeeper who brought her in hurriedly said, "This is Miss Zhou, she said she came to find Mr. Fu." ”

Fu Xinren turned around lazily and was startled when he saw that it was Zhou Yuting.

"Secretary Zhou, why are you here?!"

Zhou Yuting hurriedly looked away from Xiao Yiyuan's face, and smiled at Fu Xinrenqiang: "Mr. Fu, I have something to report to you, business." ”

Fu Xinren frowned and said, "Didn't I say that I was on vacation and didn't talk about business?" ”

Zhou Yuting's gaze swept behind Fu Ningjue, and when she saw that he didn't look back at all, her heart was even more gloomy, but she still cheered up and said to Fu Xinren: "Mr. Fu, this matter is very important, if you don't understand it in time, I'm afraid it will cause a big problem." ”

Fu Xinren was still unhappy and said, "What can't you say in emails and text messages?" Or WeChat will do. ”

It's a clear lack of wanting to get on business.

Zhou Yuting kept glancing at Xiao Yiyuan, as if she had never seen him before, and as if she wanted to remember his appearance firmly.

For so many years, she didn't ask for a photo of that child, what a mistake......

Otherwise, she would have recognized it a long time ago, and she would have to wait until today's passive situation?

Zhou Yuting swallowed her saliva, but still insisted: "Mr. Fu, this matter is really important, I have been your secretary for decades, do you think I will not be prioritized?" ”

Fu Xinren glanced at her again, then reluctantly stood up and said, "Then take a step to speak." ”

He asked Tu Shansi's butler, "Do you have a study or a small conference room where you can talk?" ”

"Yes, Mr. Fu, please." The butler politely led them down the hallway.

Wen Yinuo didn't want to listen to the corner, and said to Xiao Yiyuan: "Let's go, people are busy with business." ”

Xiao Yiyuan frowned and said: "That Secretary Zhou is really mysterious, seeing me is like seeing a ghost, obviously she has seen me." ”

“…… Maybe she forgot, you can't expect this kind of people to have a good memory, what they can remember are big people and big events, not small people like us. Wen Yinuo said with a smile.

The two went upstairs together.

Xiao Yiyuan also smiled and said, "Well, you have a point. But that time I unilaterally beat Fu Ningjue, and she was so angry that she almost wanted to do it to me herself. ”

Wen Yinuo: "......"

She stopped and smiled meaningfully, "You unilaterally beat Mr. Fu?" When was this? How did I not know? ”

"Such a shameful thing, Fu Ningjue won't let you know." Xiao Yiyuan said with a smile.

Although Wen Yinuo said that Zhou Yuting might have forgotten him, Xiao Yiyuan still felt that it was not so simple.

If she had just forgotten about it, she should have been indifferent to him, rather than covering her mouth with her hand in surprise at the sight of him.

If it's not pretended, it's a knee-jerk reaction.

Either one might be weird.

Xiao Yiyuan thought for a while, and felt that he had nothing to do with this Secretary Zhou, and he hadn't beaten Fu Ningjue recently, so Secretary Zhou might be just a Drama Queen if he did this.

Xiao Yiyuan also put this matter behind him and went upstairs with Wen Yinuo.

He did have a large oak desk in his room, and the chair was very comfortable.

Sitting on it and writing programs can write many more lines before you have back pain.

The two went back to their rooms, and Xiao Yiyuan immediately began to continue writing the program.

Wen Yinuo was ready to take a bath again.

She wanted to take an oil bath, but she didn't have any essential oil, so she planned to go downstairs and ask the housekeeper if there was any essential oil here.

She changed into soft-soled slippers and went downstairs, and the sound of rugby was still heard in the living room, and several men watched with relish, shouting and shouting loudly from time to time.

Fu Xinren is not here, Fu Ningjue and Mr. Zhuge are watching the game together.

The housekeeper is not here either.

Wen Yinuo looked around for a while, and saw that there seemed to be someone's shadow shaking at the other end of the corridor.

Look at the man's clothes, he should be a butler.

Wen Yinuo walked over, which was the direction where the housekeeper took Fu Xinren and Secretary Zhou just now.

Wen Yinuo turned a corner and saw the butler in gray uniform hunched behind the mahogany elevated flower table by the wall, leaning his ear against the wall and listening to the corner.

Because the walls here are painted dove gray, and the housekeeper's figure is relatively thin, nested there, and the light is dim, and it is really difficult to see.

If it weren't for Wen Yinuo's particularly good eyesight.

Wen Yinuo walked over lightly, lowered his voice and asked, "...... What gossip are you listening to? Is it fun? ”

The butler didn't look back, and the thinning hair on the top of his head was a little gray, and he muttered in a low voice, "...... It's funny, it turns out that the two of them still have a leg...... You're arguing......"

Wen Yinuo: "......"

How did the housekeeper of this house gain four?!

Do you like to listen to corners so much?!

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This is the second update.

Good night everyone.

Qun Mo Da!