Chapter 45

However, the man standing in front of Xu Nian didn't give her much time to respond, so he turned his head and continued to walk on his long legs. Then several men standing behind immediately followed Shao Jun's footsteps and continued to move forward without expression.

Standing aside, Shen Feng came to Xu nianyi, raised his hand and pushed the frameless glasses on the bridge of his nose, bent his mouth to show an extremely gentle smile, and whispered to her: "don't worry, trust president Shao. I can see that president Shao cares about you very much. Since he brought you, he will protect you."

Shen Feng's smile deepened a lot and continued with a smile, "although you are sure to encounter some trouble, you are not a simple person, and you can certainly cope with it."

I don't know when Shen Feng changed her name from "Miss Xu" to "nianyi sister". It seems that the relationship is also much closer.

"I hope so," she sighed, looking weak. I hope I don't meet any difficult people when I come to Yan's house this time.

Seeing Shao Jun go farther and farther, she hurried to catch up

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Old house, European style small foreign building.

Through the porch, push open the red wooden door and enter the hall on the first floor. A big living room with dark color and strong historical flavor jumped into Xu nianyi's eyes.

The living room of this western villa is very large. The spacious hall on the first floor and the whole arched semi French window in the south of the living room have excellent daylighting, allowing all the golden sunshine outside the window to shine into the room.

A gorgeous crystal chandelier with a diameter of five meters hung from the ceiling in the middle of the living room. The style of crystal lamp is also very old, but although it is old, the crystal lamp is very clean.

In the center of the living room is a set of medieval British leather sofa. Next to the leather sofa is another group of black single sofa. In the center of the sofa is a red sandalwood tea table. On the tea table is a red vase with a bunch of blooming white roses.

At the other end of the living room, there is even an old fireplace. It's just that the fireplace is covered with an iron fence.

Xu nianyi looked around and observed the furnishings of the living room.

Such a large living room is spotless, although neat, it embodies a serious and stereotyped atmosphere everywhere. All the articles are placed neatly, which shows how disciplined the Yan family is in dealing with people and things.

As soon as Shaojun walked into the living room, the maids guarding both sides of the porch had come together and bowed to Shaojun: "young master."

"The young master is back." an old housekeeper with gold wire glasses and white hair came forward, bent down to Shaojun and made a standard 90 degree bow. Then he straightened up, stretched out his hand and took the suit taken off by Shaojun. He continued with some excitement, "young master, the old man has been waiting for you for a long time."

"Well, I came back specially to celebrate his birthday today." Shaojun glanced at the housekeeper faintly, his voice was warm, but he couldn't hear any emotion.

Xu nianyi followed Shaojun closely. She was still confused. Naturally, she was a little cautious and nodded to the old housekeeper. It was a courtesy.

After seeing Xu nianyi, the old housekeeper was obviously surprised and looked at Xu nianyi with some doubts.

Shaojun didn't explain. He directly reached out and grabbed Xu nianyi's catkin and led her straight to the second floor.

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The living room on the second floor has the same dark tone decoration style, serious and old-fashioned.

But the difference is that Xu Nian saw a familiar figure here - Wei shaokai with a pair of beautiful peach eyes and a ruffian look at the corners of his mouth.

Seeing the people she knew, her tense mood was finally relaxed. Although Wei shaokai is not familiar with her, he has met once and is relatively familiar with her.

Sitting on the single sofa in the living room, Wei shaokai also saw Xu nianyi, immediately put down his tea cup and came over. His face was still handsome and charming. With a seemingly endless arc in his mouth, he walked up to Xu Nian with a smile and said with a low smile: "unexpectedly, master Yan's birthday, Shaojun brought you too. Awesome!"

As he spoke, Wei shaokai gave Xu Nian a thumbs up. His words clearly had other meanings, but because Shaojun was present, he didn't dare to speak frankly.

Xu Nian looked at him helplessly and said, "I didn't expect you to be here."

"Shao Jun and I are young. Of course, I'll come to support the old man's birthday." Wei shaokai restrained the ruffian anger at the corners of his mouth, and his face was much more serious. He looked seriously at Shao Jun aside and whispered, "Uncle Yan must be very happy that you can go home. Things have been going on for so many years. Let's put it down. And Yan Kuan is your brother after all."

Hearing this, Shao Jun's face didn't appear any special expression. His face was still white and handsome. He looked at Wei shaokai with the same serious eyes. His eyes were dark and deep. He didn't see the bottom: "I hope it's the same as you said. He's my brother."

He spoke softly, with a gentle tone but a trace of indifference.

Wei shaokai's expression was stiff and suddenly realized that he had said the wrong thing.

Xu Nian listened in silence, but he was confused in his heart. younger brother? Does Shao Jun have a brother? She had never heard Shao Jun mention it. She probably didn't have a good relationship with this "brother".

"Well... By the way, there's another thing you know?" Wei shaokai knew he was wrong and quickly led the conversation elsewhere.

"What's up?" Shaojun took the lead to the sofa in the center of the living room.

Wei shaokai followed, pulled up a happy smile and said like a treasure: "you don't know yet. The follower has also come back. He just arrived this morning."

Shaojun's footsteps stopped immediately, stopped in front of the tea table, turned back and looked at Wei shaokai: "she's back?" his handsome expression did not change, but there was a difference in his tone.

"Who is the follower?" Xu Nian interposed curiously.

"The follower is Wen Xiangqing. Alas, you don't know him either." Wei shaokai glanced at Xu Nian one by one, explained impatiently, and then continued to exclaim at Shaojun, "Don't you know she's back? I just got off the plane this morning and brought a bunch of luxury goods from Los Angeles to celebrate the old man's birthday. It's said to be a surprise for the old man. In my opinion, I just want to give you a surprise. These followers have gone to the United States for rest. They're not honest and want to stick to you!"

The response to Wei shaokai was silence.

Not only did Xu nianyi not say a word, but Shaojun was also silent. He looked at Wei shaokai with black eyes. He was not shocked or stunned. He just looked at him expressionless. There was a flash of light in his eyes. It was like a meteor across the dark night. It lit up the night sky but disappeared in an instant.

"I......" Wei shaokai leaned back and looked at Xu Nian and Shaojun suspiciously. "Why are you looking at this expression? Aren't you surprised?"

"There's nothing to be surprised." Shaojun said faintly, and his voice was unusually calm.

"I'm not surprised." Xu Nian explained one by one, "because I knew Miss Wen last night. I heard what she called president Shao. However, she seems to be in poor health. She took the trouble to fly here. She really cares about president Shao."

"Do you know she's on the second floor now? She's talking to Uncle Yan in the study..."

Wei shaokai pointed to the study behind him. The more he said, the lower his voice became. At last, he lost his voice.

Because just in the direction of his hand, a pale purple figure was walking from the corridor and slowly appeared in front of the people with quiet and elegant steps.

From the perspective of Xu nianyi, it can be clearly seen that a woman wearing a Lilac Floral dress has long hair with seaweed like curls, her face is quiet, her skin is white to almost transparent, and the light cyan blood vessels on her cheeks can be seen.

The woman was a little petite, but she was wearing slender high-heeled shoes. The long skirt style was antique, and the white round neck covered her neck. When walking, the skirt fluttered gently around her ankles, looking very dignified, but showing a bit of weakness of Liu Fufeng.

Seeing such a weak sick beauty coming out, Xu nianyi's heart clicked.

Well, Wen Xiangqing came back specially for Shao Jun, but how can she accept her so-called "girlfriend"?!

Just as Xu Nian was in a trance, Wen Xiangqing had come to Shi Shi ran, stood gracefully in front of Shaojun, and smiled softly: "a Jun, I haven't seen you for a long time. Who's this next to you?"

Xu Nian immediately returned to his mind, looked at Shaojun beside him, and subconsciously wanted to step back.

Shao Jun beside him seemed to have insight into Xu nianyi's idea. He suddenly stretched out his right hand and put it on her waist. Before she reacted, he made a little effort, gently took her into his arms, smiled and said, "ah Qing, let me formally introduce to you that she is my fiancee, Xu nianyi."

"What are you talking about?" the sick beauty in front of her was stunned and her eyes were full of confusion. She hesitated for several seconds and asked in surprise, "you said... She is your fiancee?"