Tang Yuyan saved Duo'er, and Meng Yan felt that half of his life belonged to her, and he had never been stubborn to her after all.
After Meng Yan agreed, Tang Yuyan breathed a sigh of relief, as if she had accomplished something extraordinary.
When they reached the end of Binjiang Road, the two said goodbye to each other. Meng Yan took a taxi back to his rental house and started to pack his things.
Early the next morning, Meng Yan simply washed up, picked up his luggage, and followed the address Tang Yuyan gave him to her villa.
As soon as he got off the taxi, Meng Yan was shocked by the scene in front of him.
The villa Tang Yu said was built in the suburbs. What kind of villa is this? It is clearly a manor!
At this moment, Meng Yan was holding a broken suitcase and standing at the door of the magnificent manor, looking like a country bumpkin who had just entered the city.
Meng Yan hesitated for a moment, and finally pressed the bell button on the door. After a while, an old man who looked like a butler came out in a suit, exuding the aura of an elderly gentleman.
Meng Yan handed him his identity certificate. The elderly housekeeper looked at Meng Yan's outfit. Without saying anything, he opened the door of the manor, took Meng Yan in very kindly, and arranged for him to stay in a room.
Stay in the house.
The elderly housekeeper told Meng Yan that Tang Yuyan had something to do today and had gone out just now. Meng Yan also felt a little uncomfortable with the presidential suite-like room she was assigned, so she just found an excuse and slipped out of the manor.
Although he was a country bumpkin who was used to living in small rental houses and felt a little uncomfortable when he suddenly came to the manor, the elderly housekeeper took Meng Yan around the manor and made him feel that the environment here was indeed good.
For a country bumpkin like me, the manor may seem a bit wasteful, but for a lovely angel like Duoer, it is just right.
Meng Yan took a taxi to the hospital. The immediate thing was to quickly complete the discharge procedures and take Duo'er to live in the manor.
When Meng Yan finally got the last document and completed the lengthy discharge procedure, several hours had passed.
At this moment, Meng Yan was carrying Duo'er's luggage, and the two of them walked to the gate of the hospital.
Meng Yan was about to raise his hand to hail a taxi when a luxury Lincoln sedan suddenly stopped in front of the two of them.
The car door opened, and an old man got out of the driver's seat. It was the elderly housekeeper who exuded the aura of a gentleman that Meng Yan had seen in the manor.
The elderly housekeeper bowed slightly to Meng Yan, raised his head and spoke kindly and politely.
"Mr. Meng, Miss Meng, the car is ready. Please get in the car with me. I will take you to the manor."
"manor?!"
Hearing this word, Duoer looked at her father standing next to her in disbelief.
"Dad, Duo'er blamed you wrongly."
"It turns out dad didn't have so much free time to see Duo'er because he lost his job."
"Dad has already achieved financial freedom and has money to buy a manor."
Seeing Duo'er looking at him innocently, Meng Yan couldn't help but feel a little ashamed.
Financial freedom? Didn’t this girl stay in the hospital to recuperate? Where did she learn such a term?
Meng Yan knelt down, hugged Duo'er's shoulders and said.
"Duo'er, dad didn't buy any manor. Dad has a good friend named Tang Yuyan. You can call him Aunt Tang."
"After Aunt Tang heard about you, she very enthusiastically offered to take you over there to recover and recuperate. Duo'er will have to thank Aunt Tang properly later."
Duo'er didn't answer immediately, but lowered her head and thought for a while, then raised her head, stared at Meng Yan with her big watery eyes and asked.
"Dad, how old is this Aunt Tang you are talking about?"
Meng Yan suddenly had a problem. Logically speaking, he should be the same age as him when he came to his house to arrange a wedding, so he should be twenty-four now.
"The eldest lady is now twenty-four years old." The housekeeper on the side answered Duo'er's question.
"Dad, how can 24-year-old Duo'er call someone else's aunt? Duo'er should call someone else Sister Tang!"
Meng Yan was silent for a moment, then nodded slowly.
My daughter seems to be right, she really shouldn't be called aunt when she's twenty-four.
Seeing Meng Yan nodding, Duo'er smiled slightly, with two shallow dimples showing at the corners of her mouth, and immediately continued to ask.
"So since Sister Tang is going to take Duoer over to recover and recuperate, has Sister Tang asked Dad if he wants to go with him?"
Meng Yan nodded: "Sister Tang also invited Dad. Dad will stay with Duoer for this month."
Meng Yan thought Duo'er would cheer for joy when she heard that he could actually stay with her for a month.
But to Meng Yan's surprise, Duo'er not only did not show any joy, but instead lowered her head and thought for a few seconds, and then asked herself.
"Dad is twenty-four years old, right?"
Meng Yan nodded.
"Sister Tang invited dad to live in the manor with her, right?"
Meng Yan still nodded.
"Dad, what did you say about Sister Tang's relationship with you just now?"
Meng Yan replied without thinking: "Sister Tang and I are friends!"
"Just friends?" Doer asked tentatively.
Meng Yan nodded seriously and did not notice the underlying meaning of Duo'er's words.
"Sister Tang and I are very good friends. When we were young, my family joked that we even arranged a baby wedding." Meng Yan explained like a fool.
"Alas." This time it was Duo'er's turn to sigh heavily.
"Dad, saying this may make you angry, but dad, you are really a piece of wood."
Meng Yan was stunned. Why did these words sound so familiar? Just as he was about to open his mouth to defend himself, Duo'er stretched out her hand and covered Meng Yan's mouth.
"Okay dad, there's no need to explain anything. It's useless to explain."
"Doer, let me speak first. I will not object to dad finding a new girlfriend and looking for new happiness."
Duo'er removed her little hand covering Meng Yan's mouth, and patted Meng Yan's shoulder heavily like a little adult.
"Sister Tang is twenty-four years old and has a manor. She must be a rich woman. Dad, you have to work hard. If you succeed, as long as Sister Tang doesn't push you, you won't have to work hard for the rest of your life."
Meng Yan finally understood what Duo'er wanted to say, and he stretched out his hand and immediately gave this brat a big blow.
He had already made up his mind to buy a piano for Doer.