Li Yifeng waved to the maid who was about to turn around and leave, "Go get some cups."
The maid glanced at him impatiently and said in a rough voice: "The cup is in the cupboard, why don't you go get it yourself?" After that, she walked out of the living room on her own.
Lin Wanyu looked at the fat back of the maid in surprise. She originally thought that the janitor was arrogant enough, but she didn't expect that the maids in the villa were even more arrogant. In the eyes of these servants, isn't Li Yifeng not the master? But if he doesn't
Even if he is the master, then who ordered that overbearing maid to deliver the wine?
Li Yifeng smiled bitterly and shook his head, "It's funny, it's funny."
Luo Ye laughed, "I guess the aunt just now must have slept in the same bed as the caretaker."
Li Yifeng explained in a low voice: "The servants and janitors here were all left by my father. They watched me grow up, so they are a little arrogant towards me. Maybe they think I am disgracing my father by being idle all day long."
expect."
Lin Wanyu gave him a strange look. "Cousin Yifeng, you have done a good job. Nanshan Manor and Nanshan Real Estate are in good order. Why do you still blame yourself?"
Li Yifeng smiled gently, "Actually, we should all thank Hu Jiyao."
These words made both Luo Ye and Lin Wanyu slightly startled. They all thought of Hu Jiyao's role, but they didn't expect Li Yifeng to admit it so generously.
"Listening to what you say, I am looking forward to meeting this Miss Hu more and more." Lin Wanyu said with a smile.
Luo Ye nodded, with a cautious expression on his face. There was no flaw in Li Yifeng's words. Hu Jiyao did have the temperament of being alone, but giving all the credit to Hu Jiyao seemed a bit deliberate, as if he
A layer of puzzles was set up, but because Luo Ye was afraid that he wouldn't be able to guess the answer, he deliberately hung the answer in an obvious position.
The entire Nanshan Villa gave him a gloomy and depressing feeling, which was incompatible with Li Yi's style and different from Hu Jiyao's style.
Maybe there is a third person - whether it is Li Yifeng or Hu Jiyao, they are just pawns hidden in the shadow villa.
——Two willing chess pieces.
Luo Ye raised his head slightly and followed Lin Wanyu's words and said, "I don't look forward to seeing Xiaoyao now."
Lin Wanyu asked curiously: "Why? Didn't you just keep asking why Miss Hu didn't show up?"
Luo Ye wrinkled his nose exaggeratedly, leaned closer to Lin Wanyu and sniffed vigorously, and said teasingly: "Why do I smell a sour vinegar smell?"
Li Yifeng pursed his lips, and the horrified look quickly slipped from the corners of his eyes.
Lin Wanyu didn't realize Luo Ye's pun. She replied angrily: "I'm not jealous! I just wonder why you suddenly changed after hearing what cousin Yifeng said? Like Miss Hu.
Aren’t capable women more deserving of favor?”
Luo Ye yawned lazily, "I have no interest in career-oriented women."
Lin Wanyu raised her handsome chin sharply, and then nodded slowly. "I understand." She stood up, "I'll get you a drinking cup -"
"Thank you, cousin Wanyu." Li Yifeng said politely.
Luo Ye grabbed the wine bottle on the tray and reached out to unscrew the bottle cap, "You don't need to get it for me, I like to drink it directly. Dogfish Head, um, tasteful. Xiaofeng, do you know why I want to be friends with you?"
"
"Because I, a young master from Beijing, have good taste?" Li Yifeng asked in self-mockery.
Luo Ye took a sip of beer and smacked his tongue, "No."
"why?"
"Because you know how to spend money." Luo Ye pointed at him with the mouth of the bottle...
Li Yifeng smiled and said, "Brother Luo, look at what you said, I am one of the four young masters in Jinghua City, so of course I spend money like water, haha."
Luo Ye shook his head, "You are different from them, they are useless, but you know how to spend money to reflect the value - among the four young masters of Jinghua, you must be the one who can get this title with the least effort?
"
Li Yifeng's eyes widened at first, then narrowed. "Brother Luo, please allow me to correct you. The title of Young Master Jinghua was given to me by a friend, not bought with money."
"Then where did those friends who gave you the title come from?" Luo Ye tilted his head and casually slid his fingers around the mouth of the wine bottle.
The mouth of the Dogfish Head wine bottle is very small, but Li Yifeng felt as if he was being put into it.
There was a long silence, and the atmosphere suddenly became solemn, as if mourning for the deceased.
"Huh, it turns out it's here!" Lin Wanyu finally found the cup in the unfamiliar cupboard.
Li Yifeng got rid of the embarrassment and smiled at Luo Ye calmly, "Brother Luo, you really praise me too much. I really hope that I am as smart as you said, but these are all the credit of Hu Jiyao
, and, as you just saw, in Nanshan Manor, even an old servant dared to yell at me." The plan to hide the true self must be carried out firmly.
Luo Ye grinned, then raised his head and took a sip of beer.
"By the way," Lin Wanyu suddenly remembered when she handed the cup to Li Yifeng, "Who was Monica you were talking about when you met?"
Li Yifeng glanced at Luo Ye and asked in surprise: "Cousin Wanyu, Brother Luo has never told you such a wonderful story?"
Lin Wanyu shook her head in confusion, "I knew he won that Lamborghini Reventon when he gave you money."
Li Yifeng smiled and said: "To put it simply, that car belongs to Monica. Monica is an arrogant woman, and Brother Luo forced her to take off her clothes..."
Lin Wanyu felt that all the oxygen in her lungs was sucked out by Li Yifeng's meaningful smile. She lowered her eyelids, not wanting to look at Luo Ye's expression.
Luo Ye took a sip of his wine with a satisfied look on his face, "Monica, that witch, has such a good figure..."
Lin Wanyu's eyes fell on the dogfish-head wine bottle in her hand. On the label of the bottle, there happened to be an image of a swaying beauty, with a waist and a fat butt, and red hair that was curled at the tips - she didn't know the "witch girl" Mo
Is Nika like this? She didn't quickly look away, nor pretend that it didn't exist, because there was no way to pretend. She just stared at the label girl quietly. After a while, those who were ignored by Luo Ye today
All the sense of loss returned to his face.
She gently grabbed the wine bottle and poured herself a full glass.
The wine was brown, and a strong fermented smell rushed out. She took a shallow sip with her breath closed. The alcohol squeezed in from the gap between her teeth, bringing with it a numb and numb feeling that made people feel trance-like. For just a moment, she felt happy.
The taste of raw pine wood fills the entire mouth. It is very strong, so strong that you can almost chew it in your mouth. Under this rough feeling, you can still feel a touch of bitterness at the base of your tongue - this is for someone who rarely comes into contact with alcohol.
The drink was simply unbearable for her.
Someone told her that when drinking reaches a high level, her tongue can taste all kinds of flavors in the world. She tasted bitterness but not sweetness.
Maybe she didn't drink enough.
If she didn't try to divert her attention from the alcohol, she would soon be drunk in the bitterness. She put down the wine glass, picked up the photo album on the side, and her eyes lit up, "Cousin Yifeng, here are the photos of our childhood.
Here are the photos of you! You were so cute when you were a child——"
A hint of the aftertaste of his beautiful childhood flashed across Li Yifeng's handsome face, "Yes, I am old now. There is a saying on the Internet that is right, time is a butcher's knife."….
Lin Wanyu looked at her photo with emotion, "I was so young back then."
Li Yifeng blurted out without thinking, "No matter how old you are, you will always be my little sister."
Lin Wanyu looked at Li Yifeng gratefully, "Cousin Yifeng..." Regardless of whether this sentence was true or not, she was willing to keep it in her heart.
Luo Ye burped untimely, "You are still young now, and you have never been chopped by a knife. It is not accurate to say that time is like a butcher's knife."
"Oh?" Li Yifeng asked: "In Brother Luo's opinion, what is the correct statement?"
Luo Ye narrowed his eyes and said quietly: "It should be said that time is like pig feed, feeding you and her..."
Lin Wanyu glared at Luo Ye bitterly, "You are the one who was raised by pig feed! Cousin Yifeng, please ignore him, he has always been like this."
Li Yifeng burst out laughing, "Brother Luo is right, the pig-killing knife is indeed not as vivid as the pig feed."
"Cousin Yifeng, you actually helped him speak?"
"Cousin Wanyu, I really like Brother Luo's free and easy attitude..."
The topic began to gradually become more relaxed. The feeling of restraint and unfamiliarity at the beginning was like an ice wall, slowly melting under the baking of the fireplace. Lin Wanyu seemed to have returned to her childhood, to the childhood protected by her brother. The difference is that
, this time she has a man by her side who will never say sweet words to her, but can really protect her.
The two chatted for a while, all about trivial topics. Luo Ye drank his custom beer while thinking carefully about the conversation he had just had with Li Yifeng. Heavy and rapid footsteps came from the corridor, sounding like an old maid rather than an old maid.
Hu Jiyao.
Sure enough, just as Luo Ye expected, the arrogant old maid from before came in angrily carrying a tablet computer, and thrust it into Li Yifeng's hand without explanation, "You always make noises with this thing, just for fun."
I’m not comfortable playing Landlords, so I’ll give it back to you.”
Li Yifeng smiled and said: "That's the notification tone in the mailbox -" He put the tablet away and opened the mailbox, and the smile on his face suddenly froze.
"Cousin Yifeng, what's wrong?"
"Cousin Wanyu, have you read today's latest news?" he asked with a frown.
"No," Lin Wanyu said in confusion, "I've been in Luo Ye's car and couldn't watch the news. What's wrong? What news did you receive in your mailbox?"
Li Yifeng handed the tablet to Lin Wanyu, "This is the news my stockbroker just sent me: Dingxin International's stock price has dropped to the limit."