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"Of course my brother didn't know that I was going back to China! I haven't told him yet! I'm going to go to his house now and surprise him when he gets off work! As soon as Yan Wenran got out of the airport, his friend's phone suddenly called.

In mid-September, it is the end of summer and the beginning of autumn, and the morning temperature is 18 degrees.

She wore a black motorcycle jacket, a brown printed shirt underneath, a black irregular fishtail skirt and a pair of black short leather boots, looking like a fashionable girl to attract the attention of many passers-by.

After finishing the call, Yan Wenran casually hailed a taxi to the destination.

The taxi stopped in the villa area in the south of J City, and Yan Wenran handed over the hundred-yuan bill in his wallet without saying a word.

"No need to look for it." Yan Wenran said, and got out of the car directly and stood at the door of the villa area with his suitcase in tow.

"Eh, who are you looking for, Miss?"

Yan Wenran took a step and was about to walk in directly, when he was suddenly stopped by the security guard at the door.

"I'm looking for my brother, and he's living in it." Yan Wenran said and walked straight inside.

"No! Anyone entering or exiting needs to get permission from the residents of the community! I can't let you in! The security guard immediately returned to the security room and closed the door to the community.

Seeing this, Yan Wenran had to stomp his feet angrily, reluctantly took out his mobile phone to find the familiar name in the phone book and dialed it, and was picked up half a minute later.

"Hello?" The man on the other end of the line spoke.

"Come pick me up, I'm at the gate of your community, your security guard has to say that I can't go in without the consent of the residents!" Yan Wenran yelled, the heels of his leather boots slamming on the ground.

"You're back home? When? Didn't you spend a good time in Milan? The man was stunned for a moment and immediately spoke.

"This morning, I came back to attend my teacher's funeral. Don't ask so much! Hurry up and send someone to pick me up! Yan Wenran yelled again, and hung up the phone directly before the man could say anything.

In the huge office, Yan Weiming looked at the hung up phone and helplessly held his forehead and pressed the phone extension.

"Zhou Lin, send a car, I want to go home." After Yan Weiming finished speaking, he fell back a little out of strength and leaned back on the back of the chair.

I'm really afraid of something.

Half an hour later, a black Ferrari stopped in front of Yan Wenran.

The door of the back seat of the car was slowly opened, and Yan Weiming got out of the station in front of Yan Wenran.

"Why didn't you tell me in advance when you returned home?" Yan Weiming closed the car door, directly took the suitcase in Yan Wenran's hand and walked inside.

Yan Wenran watched Yan Weiming's departure, laughed unconsciously, and trotted a few steps to keep up.

"If I had notified you, wouldn't the surprise have been halved." Yan Wenran said with a smile, gently pulled up the corner of Yan Weiming's clothes and slowly followed behind Yan Weiming.

The two walked for a few minutes before arriving at the door of Yan Weiming's villa, and Yan Weiming skillfully entered the code to open the door.

Yan Wenran, who was behind him, kept staring at Yan Weiming's every move, and suddenly frowned when he watched Yan Weiming enter the password.

As soon as he walked into the villa, Yan Wenran immediately let go of his temperament and took off his shoes and walked inside, without even changing his slippers.

Seeing this, Yan Weiming sighed again, took out a pair of slippers from the cabinet and followed them.

Yan Wenran walked into the house and breathed a sigh of relief after seeing that everything was exactly the same as in his memory.

"Put your slippers on." Yan Weiming said, put the slippers in front of Yan Wenran, and then walked straight to the kitchen to get a bottle of ice water.

Yan Wenran immediately put on the slippers, and as soon as he looked up, he followed Yan Weiming.

Her expression instantly turned shocked and angry when she saw the kitchen!

I remember that the kitchen cabinet that should be empty was filled with all kinds of utensils, and the kitchenware was also readily available.

And according to what she knows about her brother, it is absolutely impossible for Yan Weiming to get it!

Yan Weiming has a girlfriend!

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