First-class country.

As a famous villa area in Jiangnan, Yipin Jiangshan is deeply sought after by local wealthy people.

Although this place is in the center of Jiangnan City, it is quiet and covers a vast area.

It's excellent in both greening and privacy.

Han Xueyi also has a private house in Yipin Jiangshan, but she usually lives in the Han family's house in Wanshoushan, and rarely comes down.

At this time, Ye Feng and Han Xueyi were taking a car to enter Yipinjiang.

After seeing the Wanshoushan Pass hanging next to the Bentley, the security guard immediately asked someone to let him go.

"Ye Feng, do you like this place?"

Han Xueyi suddenly asked when she saw Ye Feng looking out the car window from time to time.

“The environment is pretty good, but I can’t say I like it.”

Ye Feng does not have much requirement for food, clothing, housing and transportation.

Attacking Ye Feng's gaze, Han Xueyi lowered her head later.

She hates marrying!

Just now, what she thought was that if Ye Feng liked this place, they could move in together after getting married.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing that Han Xueyi was gone, Ye Feng said in confusion.

Han Xueyi coughed lightly and said casually.

"By the way, did you know Miss Xia before?"

"You'll know when you go and have a look."

Soon, Bentley turned two intersections and stopped at the last villa.

Han Xueyi got off the car and saw an energetic old man standing at the gate of the villa.

She smiled politely.

"Uncle Tiger."

This uncle Hu is the old man who had been in the private room with Miss Xia Fang and Qingxia before.

On him, Han Xueyi felt a familiar aura.

It looks like the aura of a monk on my grandfather, but the aura of this old man is even deeper.

It's no different, his cultivation is stronger than his grandfather.

Uncle Hu nodded and his eyes fell directly on Ye Feng who had just gotten off the car.

I don’t know why, but Ye Feng didn’t feel disgusted by being watched like this.

"Mr. Ye, Miss Han, please come with me."

Uncle Hu smiled kindly at Ye Feng and spoke with his own initiative.

"good."

The two walked through the yard and walked to the villa lobby on the first floor.

A figure has been waiting here for a long time.

Xia Fangqing looked at Ye Feng, and her eyes were filled with emotions.

She said happily: "Ye Feng, sit down quickly."

"Come here, have you eaten? Are you tired on the road?"

Ye Feng glanced at Xia Fangqing, and his eyes became even more confused.

He was also wondering if Miss Xia was someone he knew.

But at this moment, after seeing Xia Fangqing, he could guarantee that he had never seen this person.

Then why did she meet herself?

When Han Xueyi first met Xia Fangqing, she was the queen who had been in business for a long time and was imposing.

But see you this time.

I don’t know if it was because Ye Feng was also present, but Xia Fangqing was very gentle.

Looking at Xia Fangqing's beautiful appearance, Han Xueyi suddenly felt a sense of crisis in her heart.

"I've eaten it, so I won't be tired. Miss Lao Xia cares about it."

Ye Feng answered politely.

Han Xueyi hesitated for a moment and decided to follow her original intention. She took the initiative to hold Ye Feng's arm.

Ye Feng looked at Han Xueyi, raised his eyebrows and smiled, his eyes full of teasing.

After understanding Ye Feng's eyes, Han Xueyi's cheeks gradually turned red.

She took a deep breath and met Xia Fangqing's gaze with a smile.

"Miss Xia, I wonder how long it will take to Jiangnan this time?"

"If possible, I would like to invite you to my wedding with Ye Feng."

"Have your wedding date set?" Xia Fangqing asked subconsciously.

"It's almost done."

Han Xueyi was a little shy, and grandpa mentioned this matter this morning.

She didn't know what she was thinking just now, but she was eager to let Xia Fangqing know that she and Ye Feng were about to set a wedding date.

If I don't understand it at the beginning.

Xia Fangqing's shy look now, and she quickly understood in her heart.

She couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckled, but she didn't intend to immediately tell the misunderstanding.

"Ye Feng, you go upstairs and have a rest."

"Ms. Han and I have cooperation to discuss."

A trace of doubt flashed in Han Xueyi's eyes, but she did not refuse.

Uncle Hu then walked up, bowed to Ye Feng, and spoke respectfully: "Mr. Ye, come with me."

Ye Feng looked at the stairs leading to the second floor, and a strange feeling flashed in his heart.

"I'll go up first."

He nodded at Han Xueyi and soon followed Uncle Hu.

Uncle Hu took Ye Feng all the way to the entrance of the study room at the end of the second floor corridor.

He stopped: "Please come in."

Ye Feng stood there and did not speak immediately.

Through a thick wooden door, he could already feel a breath behind the door.

A long-lost, familiar breath.

"Mr. Ye?"

Uncle Hu asked in confusion.

Ye Feng reached out and landed on the door, and gently used his wrist to force it.

Squeak...

The moment he saw Ye Feng open the door, Uncle Hu saluted slightly to the crack in the door, and then he stepped down respectfully.

When Ye Feng walked into the study, the first thing that caught his eye was the back of a woman.

Looking at this back.

Ye Feng seemed to return to the dream before in a trance.

The two backs seemed to suddenly meet again at some point.

Ye Feng frowned: "Who are you?"

The woman turned her head slowly and showed a look that was seventy-sixth-same as Xia Fangqing.

She looked at Ye Feng deeply, and all kinds of emotions such as relief, complexity, longing flashed in her eyes.

It seemed like thousands of words, but in the end it was only a single sentence.

"Feng'er, you're finally here."

Meanwhile, downstairs.

Xia Fangqing saw Han Xueyi looking up at the upstairs frequently, and couldn't help but smile.
To be continued...