The Yan family is brightly lit.

The man got out of the car in a black suit, and under the gold-rimmed glasses, a pair of peach blossom eyes glowed with a cold light.

"Young Master, you've finally arrived, I've been waiting for you for a long time!" The servant spoke happily, and the man nodded, motioning for him to lead the way.

Counting it, he hasn't been back for many years, if no one mentions it, it is estimated that the people in Sakura City have already forgotten that the Yan family's eldest young master Yan has no return!

Walking to the hall, an old man sat quietly on a chair, with various meals on the table, and on his left hand side, an old woman.

"Grandparents!"

The two old men hurriedly looked up when they heard the voice, and they both cried the moment they saw him.

"You kid, if you don't tell you that something happened at home, don't you plan to come back to the Yan family, do you forget that you are a member of the Yan family!"

Yan Wugui didn't have too many expressions, it wasn't that he didn't want to come back, but he couldn't come back when he thought of some things at that time.

This time, however, he could not help but return.

At that time, the two old men were so angry when they thought of that incident, no matter how he explained it, they drove him out of the house directly, and it had been almost ten years.........

"No return, how long are you going to stay when you come back this time?" The old man spoke.

Yan Wugui took off his coat and put it on the back of the chair, and sat some distance away from the two old men, he knew that there were people sitting in that place.

"Besides, I have my own business when I come back this time!"

The accounts of him and Di Qianqiu, the old immortal man, haven't been settled yet!

When he arrived in the room, Yan Wugui's mind was full of the design drawings given to him by the woman, and after thinking about it, he still felt very irritable, so he picked up his coat and went out directly.

There were no people on the street anymore, only dim lights shining on the long road.

Yan Wugui was walking on the street, a gust of wind blew, he stopped in place and looked at the starry sky, and suddenly didn't know where to go.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! ”

A voice came from behind him, and before he could react, he was knocked to the ground by something he didn't know what it was.

The man had his back on the ground, and in his arms was a soft body.

"Get out of the way, and don't blame me if something goes wrong!" She just had some money, and she hadn't warmed it yet.

It's just a flying charm, why can't you control it all of a sudden?

Yan Wugui's glasses were broken by her foot, and the man's face darkened when he saw that his eyes were blurry.

"Eh~ that, or shall I compensate you for a pair?" She still has the money for a pair of glasses.

Yan Wugui originally wanted to say that his glasses were custom-made and not sold. But suddenly I got playful and agreed to her directly.

I was pulled by the woman's sleeves to a place where I couldn't see what it was~

"Master, you just follow this, as long as you can see clearly and understand, it's OK!"

The master looked at the glasses that had been shattered, and even a fragment fell under his nose, and suddenly he didn't know what to say.

Yan Wugui has a high degree of myopia, and he has no idea what the situation is like outside without glasses.

Nan Qianmei watched the master work energetically, and she was not in a hurry, she sat down directly next to him, and looked at the man who was bumped into by her by the way.

It's quite forbidden to owe it, although his body is covered with some dust, his hair is messed up, and his face is scratched, but it still doesn't affect his appearance.

I don't know, he didn't have a family!

"Girl, alright, you try it for him!"

Nan Qianmei took the thing and handed it to the man, who put it on extremely elegantly.

Finally, he saw the situation in his position.

A narrow, long, dark alleyway, along the way seems to be filled with vendors who take on illegal jobs or sell small things.

Eyes fell on him, a ...... A swarthy young man with an electric drill in his hand. There were bits and pieces in front of me, glass, plastic bottles, gasoline, knives.........

The glasses he just got in this place? How does it feel weird that this place is sure to be glasses-ready?

gave that person a hundred yuan, Nan Qianmei didn't care about Yan Wugui anymore, anyway, she had already paid for what she should have paid, and she could withdraw.