Luoyang got out of the taxi, entered Futian Plaza Tianjiao Yuyuan with two shopping bags in his hand, and then followed the building number to Building B of Building 13.
Although Tianjiao Yuyuan is not a villa community, it is located in the center of the city. Every inch of land is expensive, and a house can easily cost tens of millions. It is also a place where rich people gather.
As soon as Luoyang arrived at the lobby of Building 13 B, the elevator door opened, and two people dressed as chefs came out of the elevator, each holding a toolbox and chatting as they walked.
"I don't know who that pretty boy is. I'm so lucky. In order to treat him to a meal, Mr. Ye specially called us over from Buxiangju to cook. He also told us not to tell anyone. To be a pretty boy, you can reach this level.
I'm convinced," said a chef.
Another chef sighed: "When will I meet such a rich woman, Ma De, I don't want to struggle anymore, not to mention a rich woman like Mr. Ye, an aunt can do it..."
Luoyang turned around and pretended to look at a decorative painting on the wall. He waited until the two chefs passed by him, then turned and walked towards the elevator.
He went to Buxiangju Restaurant twice. The first time Ye Zi asked Zhou Xinfu to deliver wine, and the second time Ye Zi came in person to "catch the girl", so there was no guarantee that the two chefs would recognize his face. Together with those two
If you talk nonsense, it will be embarrassing if you are recognized.
Fortunately, he was smart enough to make the embarrassment disappear.
"Wait a minute, that person's back looks familiar. Is he Mr. Ye's pretty boy?" A chef looked back.
"Let me go, the back looks really like... Stop talking, walk quickly, if he hears us, he will definitely put on some shoes for us." Another chef quickened his pace.
Luoyang pretended not to hear, but the elevator door happened to open, and he walked in with two bags.
The two guys just said that he was a pretty boy being kept by Ye Zi. He felt a little uncomfortable, but he couldn't say he was angry, and there was no need to argue with those two people. He was actually prepared to face such gossip.
, because Ye Zi’s conditions are there, she is young, beautiful, and a billionaire. If he falls in love with her, it would be strange if they don’t say that he is being kept.
Let people talk about those gossips. The most important thing for two people to be together is to be happy. You live your own life, not for others to see. If you care about everyone's opinions and live like a model, how tiring it would be.
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The top floor has arrived.
When the elevator door opens and Luoyang walks out, there is a house on the left and a house on the right, both of which are wealthy families.
Luoyang glanced at the house number, carried the bag to a door on the left, stretched out his hand and rang the doorbell.
Although it was separated by an airtight high-end security door, Luoyang could still vaguely hear the movement in the house.
"Uncle Luo is here, I'll open the door!" Song Meiqi's voice.
"Meiqi, come back, mom will drive." Ye Zi's voice.
"I didn't hear it." Song Meiqi ran away.
"Be careful." Ye Zi followed, her footsteps were obvious.
The voices of the mother and daughter reached his ears, and Luoyang felt a warm and comfortable feeling in his heart. This was the feeling of home. In addition, he felt that the natural state of the ancestral witch spirit body seemed to have improved a bit, and his sensory capabilities were better than before.
A little stronger.
The enhancement of super-sensory abilities is actually a normal situation. He frequently uses his super-sensory abilities, which is also a kind of practice. It is just like lifting irons in the gym. If you insist on doing it every day, girls can also develop unicorn arms.
Kata.
The door opened.
Song Meiqi stood at the door, and Ye Zi stood behind Song Meiqi. Both mother and daughter were smiling and very cordial.
"Uncle Luo, just come here. Why are you buying so many things? You are so polite." Song Meiqi said in a sweet voice, but before Luoyang could reply, her eyes fell on the two shopping bags.
Go up, eyes shining, "Uncle Luo, what delicious food did you buy me?"
That's all she has to offer.
"Well, there is your favorite chocolate." Luoyang said with a smile.
Song Meiqi couldn't wait to take two shopping bags from Luoyang. She was short and
The two bags were almost dragged to the ground and taken away.
Luoyang wanted to go up to help, but Ye Zi came up to him and blocked his way.
"Let her go, leave her alone." Ye Zi suddenly stretched out his hand.
Luoyang was inexplicably nervous and winked at her, hinting that Song Meiqi was also there and it would be bad to be seen.
But Ye Zi ignored his body language, and still stretched the catkin to his lips, and pressed two slender green-white fingers on the corners of his lips, stroking his beard.
"These two beards are a bit warped and look a bit uncoordinated," Ye Zi said.
Luoyang was very embarrassed: "There have been a lot of things these days, so I didn't shave it. I shaved it off at night."
Ye Zi lowered his voice: "Don't shave, I like the way you look with a beard. It's very comfortable to prick someone."
Luoyang: "..."
"Don't abuse singles, really." Song Meiqi muttered.
Both adults blushed. Ye Zi stepped away and took out a new pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet in the entrance. Then he squatted down and said in a gentle voice, "These are specially prepared for you. I'll put them on for you."
"I, I will do it myself." Luoyang felt embarrassed.
Ye Zi slapped Luoyang's calf: "Why are you so polite at home? Put your feet up."
Luoyang honestly raised his feet. Now he finally realized the meaning of the sentence that it is most difficult to bear the kindness of a beautiful woman.
A thousand things are worse than a sister.
After passing the entrance, you are greeted by an oversized living room with a height of three meters and an area of 70 to 80 square meters. It is black and white and gray in style. It uses a lot of metal elements and has a strong sense of modern technology. The furniture is also very individual and crafted with originality.
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Song Meiqi opened a box of chocolates and reached out and took out a piece.
Ye Zi made a serious face: "Dinner will be served soon, no chocolate allowed."
Song Meiqi curled her lips, and the boss put the chocolate back unwillingly.
Only then did Luoyang see seven or eight dishes placed on the large dining table next to the open kitchen. Although they were all home-cooked dishes, they were all delicious and delicious, and it looked like they were not cooked by ordinary people.
There is also a decanter on the dining table with red wine in it.
"Let's eat first." Ye Zi said seriously: "I have been busy all afternoon. I don't know if it tastes good."
The acting is perfect.
Luoyang joked: "These dishes look very exquisite, can they be takeaways?"
Ye Zi glared at Luoyang: "You don't believe in my craftsmanship, do you? Ask Meiqi if I cooked her food?"
"Yes, yes!" Song Meiqi helped, "Mom has been tired all afternoon, it's been so hard."
Luoyang was too embarrassed to light it up, so he went over to pick up the decanter and poured two glasses of red wine.
Ye Zi sat next to Luoyang, and Song Meiqi sat opposite.
Song Meiqi blinked at Luoyang, her eyes seemed to contain words.
I really saw you right!
Luoyang pretended not to see it.
"Eat, eat," the heroine ordered.
The "family of three" took up chopsticks and had a great time. This chapter has been completed!