Xiao Fei didn't dare to care about anything when she was guarding the door, in case the dirt bun was dressed up shockingly, she didn't want to be scolded by the eldest young master.

As she was muttering in her heart, the door opened, and her eyes were about to pop out.

The woman in front of her is the dirt bun waste, Jiang Buswerving?

Jiang Buyun's foundation is good, he has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and he has a kind of classical beauty, but he didn't raise it well before, he looks yellow and thin, and he is dressed and dirty, so he is naturally not favored.

After several months of recuperation by Sui Yu, this body has been raised to smooth and fair skin, black and soft hair, red lips and white teeth, and a little dress up is a beauty, stunning a little maid is nothing.

Sui Yu saw Xiao Fei's surprise in her eyes, just hooked her lower lip slightly, and passed by her side unhurriedly.

At the gate of the old house, a black sedan was waiting there. The man in the car looked at the email sent by the secretary expressionlessly, and his slender fingers quickly tapped on the computer keyboard to reply.

The morning light slanted into the window, and the contour lines of his side face appeared more graceful in the half-brightness, and he was a little more calm and imposing, and the charm of a mature man bloomed quietly.

Sui Yu walked over slowly, looking at the half of the side face and thinking, no wonder Jiang Buyu was obsessed with him. With this appearance, half of the city's women's hearts can fall.

The driver saw her coming, got out of the car and opened the door for her. This movement alarmed Huo Yan, and he looked up, and a girl in a green strap skirt stood quietly beside the car.

Under the sun, her fair skin exudes a soft halo, her long black hair is fixed by a headband and hangs down obediently, and her pink lips have a bright color, like spring catkins, which is full of vitality and eye-catching, but there is also a hazy fog, which makes people look unreal.

There was a bit of nonchalance between her eyebrows, and she didn't seem to care much about being able to go out with him.

Huo Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes swept over her clothes, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, but he didn't say anything, only let her get into the car.

Sui Yu sat in, and the man ordered the driver to drive.

Huo Yan came back to worship his ancestors, but the company's affairs still had to be dealt with, and he had been reading the mail, while Sui Yu was looking at the scenery all the way, and the carriage was silent. This silence lasted until the car stopped.

In front of me, there is a mansion in the Republic of China, the gray brick wall is magnificent, and the high wall tells passers-by that the people of this family are not easy to mess with.

The driver opened the car door: "Huo Shao, the Qin Mansion has arrived." ”

Huo Yan raised his head from the pile of emails, glanced at it with cold eyes, let out a faint "um", and put away his laptop.

When she heard the driver say the words "Qin Mansion", Sui Yu understood that the place where Huo Yan brought her was Old Man Qin.

It's just that Old Man Huo has already been here a few days ago, what is Huo Yan doing here alone at this time?

The man stood by the car, his hands behind his back, and when Sui Yu got out of the car, he said, "Why don't you wear that dress?"

Sui Yu tidied up the folds on her skirt and said unhurriedly: "During the Qingming period, it is not suitable to wear pink clothes. ”

Hearing this, Huo Yan raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at the girl beside him. He thought that little girls like red and pink, so he asked people to prepare pink dresses.

In the old era, Qingming was a time to express mourning for the ancestors, and it was not suitable to wear bright colors, but in the new era, this rule has long been gone, and Huo Ning's girl likes to wear red clothes and run like a fire. The old man reprimanded him several times in private, and he was not allowed to wear red when worshipping his ancestors, and he was disrespectful to his ancestors.

He thought of something, and said in a deep voice: "You are not from the Huo family, you don't have to abide by this rule." ”