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The owner of the manor and the owner's wife nodded, but their eyes fell on Yi Shuihan.
"My younger generation Yi Shuihan pays homage to the owner of the manor, the owner's wife." Yi Shuihan also bowed.
Silence, silence, is not only silence but also silence.
Especially the owner's wife, her slightly frowning eyebrows were already expressing her dissatisfaction.[
Yi Shui froze. These different gazes were like a ray of light on her back, which was even more nervous than tens of thousands of arrows piercing her heart while standing in the court. What does this silence mean?
Rong Zhi whispered: "Shui Han, call him father and mother."
Yi Shuihan knew it and felt embarrassed. He turned out to be the wrong name, but she couldn't say anything about it if it was so "sensational".
"Shui Han pays homage to my father and mother." Yi Shui Han bowed again, acted as sincere as possible, and said slowly.
"Yes." The owner's wife nodded, and her brows stretched out.
After this sound, there was silence again, and the hall was so quiet that a needle fell to the ground that it was heard.
No matter how good Yi Shuihan is to speak and speak, she really doesn't know what to say at this moment, and she also knows that there are many people outside the door eavesdropping.
After calming for a while, the owner of the manor said, "San'er and Shui Han are here for a long distance, go back and have dinner together tonight."
"Dad, mom, then let's go back first." Rong Zhi said.
"Dad, mom, see you later." Yi Shuihan smiled without showing his teeth, was gentle and polite. After saying that, he slowly walked out of the front hall with Rongzhi.
When they arrived at Rongzhi's courtyard, the maids were depressed. They saw that the third young master was intimate with this unparalleled lady. They were eavesdropping at the door just now, and the lady called the owner of the man and his wife for their parents. So, should they do this for this person?
The lady arranges a room? Or is it the same room as the third young master?
"Young Master, your room has been cleaned."
"Well, you guys go down." Rong Zhi nodded.
The maids were like a blow, and they didn’t have to prepare a room for this lady? That is, this lady is already their young lady?
Oh, the third young master is usually cold and gentle, gentle and polite. He didn't expect that he would live together before marriage, which really surprised them.
Yi Shuihan had no expression on his face, and the strange eyes of these maids, she knew that this trip would inevitably cause a sensation in Nanlin Villa.
Rong Zhi felt a little embarrassed, but he looked calm and naturally took Yi Shuihan's hand and pulled her into the room, leaving behind a maid with a dazed look on his face.
"Me, am I dazzled?" The maid was so shocked that her eyes fell off.
"Xiaohua, Xiaocao, Xiaoye, why are you still standing there? The lady asked all the people from the villa to gather in the front hall." A maid shouted at the door of the yard.
After hearing this, several maids hurriedly walked to the front hall, probably guessing what was going on. The third young master was about to get married.
Rong Zhi's room is simple and elegant, with four treasures in the study, and all kinds of calligraphy, painting, piano and chess are available.
"Shui Han, do you have no questions to ask?" Rong Zhi saw that she had no reaction, but he was a little uneasy.
"What's the problem?" She couldn't ask, why didn't your parents like me? She abducted their son, and they didn't say anything badly, and didn't use a knife or a gun, and they were already very kind.
"Shui Han, you may be wronged tomorrow." He had already written a letter to notify his family when he was in Ningcheng, and his mother probably asked Shui Han to perform various rituals tomorrow.
"Don't be wronged, don't be wronged, you are wronged." Yi Shuihan said with a pity. Such a pure and bright handsome man was ruined in her hands.