Chapter 113: A Family of Three
It's dusk.
Luoyang got out of the taxi, carried two shopping bags into the Tianjiao Imperial Courtyard of Futian Plaza, and then walked to Building 13 Block B along the building number.
Although Tianjiao Imperial Courtyard is not a villa community, it is located in the center of the city, every inch of land is expensive, and a suite is casually tens of millions, and it is also a place where rich people gather.
Luoyang had just arrived at the hall of Building 13, Block B, when the door of the elevator room opened, and two people dressed as chefs came out of the elevator room, each with a toolbox, chatting as they walked.
"I don't know who that little white face is, it's so lucky, in order to invite him to a meal, Mr. Ye specially called us from Buxiangju to cook, and told us not to say it, to be a little white face to achieve this realm, I am convinced." A chef said.
The other chef sighed: "When will I meet such a rich woman, Ma De, Lao Tzu doesn't want to struggle, not to mention a rich woman like Mr. Ye, aunt can do it......
Luoyang turned around, pretending to look at a decorative painting on the wall, and waited until the two cooks walked past him before turning and walking towards the elevator.
He has been to Buxiangju Restaurant twice, the first time Ye Zi asked Zhou Xinfu to deliver wine, and the second time Ye Zi came to "catch the girl" in person, so it is difficult to ensure that the two chefs recognize his face. If you put those two mouths together, how embarrassing it would be if you were recognized.
Fortunately, he was witty enough to turn embarrassment into invisibility.
"Wait, the back of that person just now is so familiar, isn't it Mr. Ye's little white face?" One of the chefs glanced back.
"I'll go, the back is really like ...... Don't say it, go quickly, if he hears it, he will definitely put on little shoes for us." Another chef picked up his pace.
Luoyang pretended not to hear, and it happened that the elevator door also opened, and he walked in with two bags.
The two guys just now said that he was a little white face who was raised by Ye Zi, and his heart was a little uncomfortable, but he couldn't talk about being angry, and there was no need to worry about those two people. He is actually prepared to face this kind of gossip, because Ye Zi's conditions are there, she is young and beautiful, and she is a billionaire woman, he is in love with her, and it would be strange if people didn't say that he was adopted.
Those gossips let people go, the most important thing for two people to be together is to be happy. Life is lived by oneself, and it is not for others to see, if you care about everyone's opinion and live as a model, how tiring it is.
The top floor has arrived.
The elevator door opened, and Luoyang walked out, with a household on the left and a household on the right, all of which were large households.
Luoyang glanced at the house number, carried the bag to the door on the left, and reached out to ring the doorbell.
Although it was separated by an airtight high-end security door, Luoyang could still faintly hear the movement in the house.
"Uncle Luo is here, I'll open the door!" Maggie Song's voice.
"Maggie, come back, mom go and drive." Ye Zi's voice.
"I didn't hear you." Song Meiqi ran away.
"Be careful." Ye Zi followed, and her footsteps were obvious.
The voice of the mother and daughter reached the ears, and Luoyang's heart was filled with a warm and comfortable feeling, this is what it feels like to be at home. In addition, he felt that the natural state of the ancestral witch spirit body seemed to have improved a little more, and his sensory ability was a little stronger than before.
The enhancement of supersensory ability is actually a normal situation, he frequently uses supersensory ability, which is also a kind of cultivation, this is the same as gym iron, insist on masturbating every day, and girls can also pull out the unicorn arm.
Kata.
The door opened.
Song Meiqi stood at the door, Ye Zi stood behind Song Meiqi, the mother and daughter were both smiling and very cordial.
"Uncle Luo, why are you here when you come, why are you buying so many things? You're so kind." Song Meiqi said in a milky voice, but before Luoyang could reply, her eyes fell on the two shopping bags, and her eyes lit up, "Uncle Luo, what delicious food did you buy me?"
That's all she has to offer.
"Well, there's your favorite chocolate." Luo Yang said with a smile.
Song Meiqi couldn't wait to take the two shopping bags from Luoyang's hands, she was short,
The two bags were taken almost in drag.
Luoyang wanted to go up to help, but Ye Zi came up head-on, blocking his way.
"Let her go, leave her alone." Ye Zi suddenly stretched out his hand.
Luoyang was inexplicably nervous, and winked at her, suggesting that Song Meiqi was also there, and it was not good to be seen.
But Ye Zi directly ignored his body language, the soft hair still reached his lips, and two white slender fingers also pressed on the corners of his lips, brushing his beard.
"These two beards are a little upturned, and they look a little out of place." Ye Zi said.
Luoyang was very embarrassed: "There have been a lot of things in the past few days, and I didn't scrape, so I scraped it at night."
Ye Zi lowered her voice: "Don't shave, I like the way you have a beard, and it's very comfortable to prick people."
Luoyang: "......"
"Don't abuse single dogs, really." Song Meiqi muttered.
The two adults blushed, Ye Zi retreated, took a new pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet in the entrance, and then squatted down, and said in a gentle voice: "This is specially prepared for you, I'll change it for you."
"IāI'll come by myself." Luoyang felt embarrassed.
Ye Zi slapped Luoyang's calf: "What are you polite to your own family, lift your feet up."
Luoyang honestly raised his feet, and now he finally realized the meaning of the words that were the most difficult to accept the grace of the beauty.
It's not as good as my sister.
After the entrance, there is a large living room, with a height of three meters, an area of seventy or eighty square meters, black, white and gray style, using a large number of metal elements, a strong sense of modern science and technology, and the furniture is also very individual, ingenuity and originality.
Maggie Song opened a box of chocolates and reached out to take out a piece.
Ye Zi straightened his face: "It's about to start, don't eat chocolate."
Song Meiqi curled her mouth, and the boss put the piece of chocolate back unhappily.
Luoyang saw seven or eight dishes on the large table next to the open kitchen, although they were all home-cooked dishes, but they were all colorful, fragrant, and not cooked by ordinary people.
There was also a wine decanter on the table, which was filled with red wine.
"Let's eat first." Ye Zi said seriously: "I've been busy all afternoon, I don't know if it tastes good."
The acting is natural.
Luoyang quipped: "These dishes look exquisite, they can't be takeaways, right?"
Ye Zi glared at Luoyang: "You don't believe in my craftsmanship, do you, you ask Meiqi, you ask her if she is a dish I cook?"
"Yes, yes!" Song Meiqi helped, "Mom is tired all afternoon, it's so hard."
Luoyang was also embarrassed to wear it, so he picked up the wine decanter and poured two glasses of red wine.
Ye Zi sat beside Luoyang, and Song Meiqi sat opposite.
Song Meiqi blinked at Luoyang, and there seemed to be words in her small eyes.
I was right!
Luoyang pretended not to see it.
"Eat, eat, eat." The heroine made a decree.
"A family of three" started chopsticks, and they were happy.