The woman's eyes were cold when she looked at her, and her arrogant posture made Song Yinyin feel as humble as an ant.

She furrowed her eyebrows and exhaled deeply.

Walking behind the butler, I passed a long hallway flanked by artists framed with high-end paintings.

In addition, there are various artworks in the middle of the corridor, all of which show the owner's taste.

Who the hell is this person who tied her up?

Song Yinyin couldn't help but be curious, and asked the housekeeper, "Who is your master?" Why did you tie me up here? ”

"It's our young master who wants to see you."

It seems that the other party is not very old, or a rich young master? Who the hell is so mysterious?

Song Yinyin was even more curious, and couldn't help but ask: "Then who is your young master?" ”

The butler was wearing a pair of court shoes, stood still suddenly, and the moment he turned around, he almost didn't scare Song Yinyin's heart to stop.

She subconsciously stepped back.

The housekeeper said, "What's the hurry, you'll know when you see it later." ”

"......" Song Yinyin was silent.

Even a housekeeper is so aura, and it is not an ordinary character to come to the master's house, in fact, when she saw such a big manor, she more or less guessed that this family was not ordinary.

The more this is the case, the more Song Yinyin is full of curiosity.

The two people who had tied her up before were always following her, not leaving an inch, and when she looked around, they would stare at her with fierce eyes.

I finally walked through the long corridor and came to a huge living room.

The housekeeper still said expressionlessly: "Mrs. Lu, you sit here and wait for a while, my young master will be here in a while." ”

Song Yinyin was about to say something, and the housekeeper went out.

The two men who had kidnapped her were still by her side, staring straight at her like eagles, so that she could only think of people.

For some reason, she vaguely sensed that the owner of the house didn't seem to mean to hurt her.

But what does it mean to tie her up?

Song Yinyin looked around curiously and found that the living room was 200 square meters in size, decorated like a seventeenth- and eighteenth-century aristocratic family, with carved metal doors and windows, and baroque carved motifs on the top of the head.

The silver tassel-style chandelier with a length of more than ten meters hangs down from the arc-shaped high-altitude top floor, like a pagoda suspended in mid-air.

It is surrounded by countless small white lamps, in the shape of simple flowers, surrounded by tasseled chandeliers, and the stars and moons, which also envelop the entire living room in beautiful bright lights.

Song Yinyin was stunned, standing under this tassel lamp, a string of astronomical numbers automatically popped out of her mind......

As everyone knows, behind a golden curtain on the second floor, there is a tall man.

And Song Yinyin's every move all fell into the man's deep and sharp black eyes, staring for a long time, revealing a cold edge between his impassable expressions.

It's not an appreciative look, but it's also an elusive look.

The housekeeper went up to the second floor, bowed slightly, and said, "Young Master, Mrs. Lu has been invited by us." ”

"Hmm."

The man's voice was deep and magnetic, with a sense of mystery and weirdness in the darkness.

A gust of wind blew and lifted the large curtain at his side, revealing his tall and tall figure.

He wore a black hand-cut haute couture suit, with a long and straight posture, his hands lazily tucked into his trouser pockets.