Chapter Twenty-Three: The Mansion

Ling Ke was coming to the imperial capital for the first time, and as soon as she got off the plane, she looked around with big eyes of novelty.

The construction of the imperial capital airport is very magnificent, and it does not lose the political and cultural center of the country, and it is noble and inviolable.

Ling Ke began to sigh, no wonder Bai Nanxiu had an unapproachable imperial aura, it turned out that he was cultivated like this by the culture of the imperial capital.

It seems that there is a reason for the coldness of the male god.

Just when Ling Ke was secretly slandering the solemnity of the imperial capital and the coldness of Bai Nanxiu, a limousine stopped in front of her.

It is a Daben, a luxury elongated version, with a streamlined body that exudes a sense of pride.

Ling Ke took two steps back, she thought that this car must have come to the airport to pick up important guests, the imperial capital, and if you bump into someone on the road, you may be a big official and a rich man.

She's better flash.

Just as she was about to flash, Bernancius grabbed her.

"The car is coming, let's go!" As he spoke, he took her hand and walked towards the car.

In the car, an old man quickly got down, he opened the car door, stood in front of Bai Nanxiu respectfully, and said, "Welcome back, Young Master Bai!" ”

Bai Nanxiu hummed, gestured in the direction of the luggage, and took the lead in getting into the car.

Ling Ke hesitated for a moment, glanced sideways at the old man, and couldn't guess his identity in his heart, so he had to smile at him.

"Welcome to the Imperial Capital!" The old man also bowed to Ling Ke.

Ling Ke hurriedly returned the salute.

"Please get in the car!" The old man made a gesture of please.

Ling Ke got into the car in a bit of a panic, and swept towards Bai Nanxiu in the car with a pair of big eyes.

"Who is he, why don't you introduce him?"

"Just call him Uncle Tai."

"Uncle Tai? Is it a relative? ”

Bai Nanxiu shook his head, "No, it's the one who helps my mother with business affairs." ”

Ling Ke sighed and didn't ask any more.

The car soon entered the center of the imperial capital, and Ling Ke opened the window to look out the window, thinking that Bai Nanxiu's home would be in the tower of this city.

Does their family live above or below the fifteenth floor, what is the name of the community, what exactly does his father do when he goes to work, and what does his mother do in business?

Ling Ke was so curious.

The car drove for an hour and passed through countless neighborhoods, but the car had no intention of stopping.

Immediately after that, the car turned and drove into a Linyin avenue, and then began to drive up the mountain.

Ling Ke hurriedly asked Bai Nanxiu, "Is it almost there?" ”

Bai Nanxiu nodded, "Well, there are still ten minutes to go." ”

Ling Ke turned his head and leaned on the window to look out of the window, the more the car drove away, as if it had arrived in the suburbs.

Pernancius's home was originally in the suburbs.

The suburbs are good, the air is fresh! Ling Ke's eyes unconsciously smiled into a small crescent, she liked the setting of Bai Nanxiu's ordinary family background, if so, she would not be a professor.

The car traveled on Linyin Avenue for more than ten minutes and arrived under a high wall, the old man got out of the car and didn't know who to say a few words, after a while he got into the car again, and then the car restarted.

As the car crossed the speed bump and drove forward, Ling Ke saw a landscape through the window that could only be seen in fairy tales.

The European-style architecture and classical garden design make it look like you are in the romantic Mediterranean Sea from a distance.

"This is your home?" Ling Ke asked Bai Nanxiu.

"Hmm."

"Your family lives in a villa?"

Bai Nanxiu glanced at Ling Ke and said lightly, "It's just a human house." ”

Living in someone's house only? Ling Ke leaned on the car window and looked around again, the tall sculptures in the courtyard, the beautiful trimmed trees of all kinds, in front of the imposing house, a group of people stood in two rows in front of the door, as if welcoming the royal family.

Is this just a house to live in?

What kind of son is Pernancius?