He leaned leisurely against the car window, controlled the steering wheel with one hand, and uttered a few words quietly, "Read it and listen."
Wen Tong dozed his eyes and said slowly: "I'm going back! Will Wuhu not come back from the countryside? Since he regards his heart as a servant, he is ridiculed and sad?..."
She recited the complicated ancient scriptures in a singing voice, accompanied by the rustle of the bamboo forest slowly passing by outside the window, which gave her a unique feeling.
After reading it, there is still some lingering leftover.
He suddenly asked: "Do you like Lao Tao?"
Wen Tong corrected, "It's Mr. Tao Yuanming."
"Mr.tao?"
"...."
Wen Tong decided not to talk to him.
But he laughed happily.
There was already a butler standing at the door of the villa. When the car stopped, he walked over and opened the door for him.
"Welcome back, Second Young Master."
"Yes." He responded calmly and threw the key to the housekeeper, Uncle Yin. Uncle Yin glanced at the girl who jumped out from the back of the car. A trace of surprise flashed across his deep face, but he immediately returned to normal.
Wen Tong followed Bei Chenxiao, very curious about everything here, but she would not look around, she just took a few more glances secretly while he was not paying attention.
There were people in the living room, two very handsome men.
One of them was only wearing a pair of shorts, with a strong and stylish figure, and the other was neatly dressed, with a calm face, lazily nestled in the sofa of the same color. In the shadow of the light, only the pair of falcons could be distinguished.
Black eyes.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, the two of them looked over at the same time.
"Ah." Wen Tong hurriedly covered her eyes, her face flushed unnaturally. How could there be a man sitting on the sofa with no clothes on?
But the man looked very familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere.
After thinking hard, I remembered that he seemed to be the current superstar, known as Mr.G.
Bei Chenxiao seemed to have been used to it for a long time. He took off his coat and threw it to the servant who came up to him. Then he pushed Wen Tong in front of the servant from behind, "Mother Chen, her name is Wen Tong. She will live here from now on and arrange a room for her."
"Yes, Second Young Master."
Whether it's the gloomy housekeeper or the seemingly amiable Mother Chen, they all call him the second young master, so he must be the second eldest child in the family.
Wen Tong was still covering her eyes, Bei Chenxiao pulled her hand down, and she immediately lowered her eyes to her feet.
"Yin Zhen, put on your clothes." She raised her eyebrows displeased at the man on the sofa, "You scared her."
When Yin Zhen heard this, he immediately put on his clothes happily and secretly winked at Mo Yuan who was standing aside.
"Okay, you go upstairs first."
"Yeah." Wen Tong followed Ma Chen almost as if she was running away, and disappeared at the corner of the stairs in a moment.
Bei Chenxiao walked over, took a cup at random and poured himself a glass of red wine. After tasting it, he frowned, and his dark eyes sparkled, "Romani • Kandi? What are you doing?
Stolen from the wine cellar?”
"Hey, Chen, you kept such a good wine secretly and didn't share it with your brothers, so I'm going to be generous for you." Yin Zhen spread his hands and the cards in his hands clattered to the ground.
Bei Chenxiao unexpectedly did not investigate the fact that the annual production of this bottle was only 6,000 bottles. He paid a very high price to buy it from the auction. Instead, he pinched a playing card with great interest and asked, "Are you playing cards?"
Mo Yuan, who had been silent all this time, raised his lips and seemed to make a smile, but it was too light and tight, "He lost with only his underpants left."
Yin Zhen hurriedly covered her key parts and complained dissatisfiedly, "You have won more than one billion playing tricks, I won't play with you anymore."
"How about playing with me?" Beichen Xiao shook the cards in his hand.
"Okay." Yin Zhen was happy immediately. Who didn't know that Beichenxiao's card skills were so bad that he couldn't even play the most basic game. The last time we played cards together, Peipei was still there. That day
In the evening, he lost to his newly bought sports car and to Pepe. Pepe's level was even worse, because she didn't know how to play cards before. She just learned and sold. Therefore, she could lose to Pepe.
The level of Peipei's people can be imagined with just a few feet.
"What are you betting on?" Yin Zhen suddenly felt so proud, as if many big red heads were floating towards him.
"Just bet on this bottle of wine. If you lose, you pay the bill. If I lose, I'll treat you."
"Okay." Yin Zhen agreed readily, and Mo Yuan sank into the sofa, with an unpredictable expression on his face, as if he was watching a good show.
Mo Yuan divided the cards, and Yin Zhen and Beichen Xiao each held three cards.
When Yin Zhen saw the cards, he immediately became happy and slapped it on the table, "Three kings, you are so lucky."
Bei Chenxiao squinted his eyes and glanced at the table, with a look of frustration on his face, "That big?"
"Yeah, how about it? If you don't have three aces, just admit defeat. I will accept your favor for this bottle of wine." Yin Zhen felt that he was sure to win, and his attitude was very arrogant.