This is no better than the villa area in the center of the imperial capital.

Idyllic and relaxing.

Ni Yao has always been worried about where Yu Yanzheng will take her, but she is a little more down-to-earth at the moment.

Yu Yanzheng drove the car to the west side of the town, where two houses and two households with courtyards next to each other stopped.

These two buildings are like small bungalows, and there are two trees in the yard, which is particularly lush.

Ni Yao's head shook for a moment, feeling heavy.

Yu Yanzheng got out of the car and opened the door for her: "Do you like it here?" ”

Ni Yao was dressed in black, standing in the sun, her skin was very white, and she nodded.

The two courtyards were surrounded by white solid wood fences, and Yu Yanzheng pushed open the door and took Ni Yao in.

Ni Yao looked around, there were lawns, tables, chairs, stools, flower beds, long wooden chairs, and easels in the courtyard.

Beyond the white wooden fence, turn to look at the yard next door, there are thousands of autumns, flower beds, long wooden chairs.

Ni Yao turned around and looked curiously at Yu Yanzheng, whose black shirt was loosened with two gold buttons: "Yu Shao, this is here?" ”

Yu Yanzheng approached Ni Yao, lowered his eyes and said in a deep voice: "My grandmother's house." ”

Ni Yao looked up at him, and there was not a trace of ripple in his dark and beautiful eyes.

Yu Yanzheng put his hands on her shoulders with his eyes, trying to tighten them, but it was useless: "Do you just like it here?" ”

Ni Yao paused and nodded. Does Yu Shao mean that she wants to take his grandmother's house for herself?

"Crunch." With a bang, the door of the small western-style building was opened.

Chang Rong saw Yu Yanzheng pause slightly, and said in surprise: "Si Shao, why are you here?" "And brought a girl.

Ni Yao was still holding a cake that Yu Yanzheng had asked her to leave before, and he clenched it slightly, not knowing who was in front of him.

Yu Yanzheng stood up straight and tilted his head, and said in a low voice: "Uncle Chang." ”

Turning to Ni Yao, Yu Yanzheng explained to her: "Ah Yao, this is Uncle Chang, the person who used to follow my father. ”

Ni Yao looked at Chang Rong, and said in a cold voice: "Uncle Chang." ”

Chang Rong nodded: "Si Shao, do you want to stay today?" ”

Yu Yanzheng was silent.

Chang Rong looked at him and Ni Yao: "I'll go make tea for Si Shao." "Or is it the same as before, just sit and go?

Watching Chang Rong enter the house, Ni Yao turned to look at Yu Yanzheng: "Yu Shao, where are your grandfather and grandmother?" ”

Yu Yanzheng lowered his eyes and looked at her: "It's no longer there." ”

Ni Yao paused slightly and diverted the topic: "Who lives over there?" ”

Yu Yanzheng looked down at Ni Yao for a long time, and his voice was low: "Now it's my house, and Uncle Chang is taking care of it." ”

Ni Yao nodded, not talking.

Yu Yanzheng turned to look at the shepherd's cabbage cake in her hand: "Ah Yao, don't you give it to me yet?" ”

Ni Yao paused slightly, and gave the cake in his hand to Yu Yanzheng.

Yu Yanzheng looked at her with deep eyes, slowly took the cake into his hand, raised his hand and took a bite.

Ni Yao looked at his good-looking and noble movements, and the moment he lowered his hand, various pictures flashed in his mind, his head sank, and Ni Yao couldn't think of anything for a moment.

Ni Yao's abnormality was only for a moment, and Yu Yanzheng happened to bite the cake and didn't notice it.

Ni Yao's head was heavy: "Yu Shao, let's go back, Uncle Chen can't pick me up at noon, he will definitely be in a hurry." ”

Yu Yanzheng lowered his hand, and the cake he swallowed did not have a trace of taste: "Ah Yao hasn't told me yet, your choice." ”

A light breeze blew, Ni Yao looked up at Yu Yanzheng, his soft hair was blown a little messy, and his voice was soothing: "Yu Shao, do you treat me as someone else." ”

Yu Yanzheng's hand loosened, and he reached out to hold Ni Yao's face: "Ah Yao is Ah Yao." ”

Ni Yao looked back at Yu Yanzheng, thinking that he was very beautiful at the moment, but his good-looking eyes were very profound.

Yu Yanzheng leaned his face closer to Ni Yao.