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The manor is brightly lit and lined with green trees. Compared with the dark sea, it looks like a fairyland.
The car slowly stopped in front of a luxurious villa that looked like a small castle.
In front of the villa, there were two rows of people in black, standing in the shape of an umbrella.
Seeing Lincoln stop, one of them quickly stepped forward and opened the door respectfully.
A girl wearing a judo uniform and carrying a white schoolbag jumped out. She had a ponytail and looked confident and flying.
Seeing her get out of the car, two rows of people in black quickly bowed and saluted, and shouted in unison, "Welcome Miss to go home."
If Chen Yan were here, she would definitely recognize her asZhao Ying.
Zhao Ying was obviously used to this scene. She waved her hands carelessly, and then ran into the villa cheering like a little bird.
The door of the villa opened, and inside there was a kind old woman who looked like a housekeeper.
Seeing Zhao Ying rushing in cheering, she smiled and said to Zhao Ying, "Miss, the master is waiting for you in the study."
Hearing what the housekeeper¡¯s mother-in-law said, Zhao Ying threw her schoolbag to her carelessly and promised, "I know. I'll go right away."
The housekeeper¡¯s mother-in-law obviously knew the temper of her young lady, so she took the schoolbag out of habit, hung it aside, and led Zhao Ying to the study.
Arriving at the study, the housekeeper knocked on the door, and a kind voice sounded in his heart, "Brother Ying is back. Come in."
The manager bowed slightly and stepped aside, while Zhao Ying opened the door casually, grinning, "Dad, are you looking for me?"
In the study room is a middle-aged man who is over six months old but in good spirits. He has a round face and looks cheerful. He is easy to get along with at first glance.
Seeing Zhao Ying poke her head in, he smiled and waved.
Zhao Ying jumped into the room like a happy husky.
The middle-aged man stood up, looked at his daughter up and down, and then said cheerfully, "It's good, it's good. She's grown taller and a little fatter."
After Zhao Ying heard this, she angrily made a few postures like a fitness teacher and said, "Dad, I'm not fat anymore. I'm getting stronger, okay?"
¡°I don¡¯t know what she, a girl, has to be happy about when she gets older.
But her dad didn¡¯t care and nodded with a smile, ¡°Yes, he¡¯s a little stronger.¡±
After finishing speaking, he asked, "How was it? Are you still used to practicing martial arts in the mountains?"
Zhao Ying nodded, "Not bad. Master taught me a lot."
As she spoke, she raised her hand and said, "Dad! Let me show you the martial arts I learned!"
The middle-aged man waved his hands quickly, "No, no. Ever since you were little, you have always performed when you learned new things. When you were five years old, you tempered my purple clay pot. When you were seven years old, you smashed my lion's head. When you were eleven years old, you gave me a performance. My rosewood table was knocked by me.¡±
"If you hit me again, my little heart won't be able to bear it."
Zhao Ying, however, didn't pay any attention to what her father said. A pair of black eyes just "wandered" over the furnishings in the room, obviously wanting to see what was easy to chop.
Seeing that his daughter was flirting with her again, the middle-aged man quickly changed the subject, "Stop reading. Let's talk about business."
"How's it going? Are you happy getting along with that kid from your Uncle Qingtian's family?"
Hearing what her father said, Zhao Ying stopped what she was doing, thought for a moment, and said, "It's pretty good. I feel like he's a pretty good person. He's not as arrogant as other people in the family."
The middle-aged man nodded and said with emotion, "It's normal. After all, the living environment is different."
"This matter is something your Uncle Qingtian has asked you specifically to do. You have to handle it well."
Zhao Ying waved her hand carelessly, "Don't worry. I will take care of it. It's just about taking care of people. I know this best."
After saying that, she raised her hand again and said happily, "Dad! Let me show you a show!"
"Hey?? Don't touch that! That's the Ming Dynasty porcelain I just bought!"
"Hey? That one won't work either. That one is made of golden sandalwood!"
After playing with his daughter for a while, the middle-aged man finally breathed a sigh of relief after his daughter finally chopped a relatively cheap thing and jumped around to show off to her mother.
After his daughter left, the middle-aged man folded up the broken chair with some distress, then sat on the desk and meditated.
The Zhao family has gone through four generations, passed down from the earliest generation., [Is the phone broken? ¡¿
Chen Yan replied, [Nothing]
Lu Man, [Oh. Then there must be no phone bill! ¡¿
Chen Yan¡¯s eyes are now full of question marks, [Nothing either. ¡¿He couldn't help but ask, "What happened?" ¡¿
After Chen Yan sent this last WeChat message, it took Lu Man two full seconds to reply.
"Shua~"
?A voice
Chen Yan clicked on the voice message, and suddenly, Lu Man's roar came through the receiver, "Then since you are not missing! The phone is not broken! You are not in arrears! Why don't you contact me!"
"You are cultivating my feeling of lovelorn again!"
Chen Yan:
Chen Yan patted his head.
It turns out that¡¯s what happened.
He recalled that he had been spending time with Boss Qiaoqiao these past few days, and it was true that Lu Man was a bit left out.
¡°And thinking about it carefully, it seems that I just eased the relationship with Lu Man, took it a step further, and then ignored her.
Thinking about it this way
It seems understandable that Lu Man is so irritable.
But, it has happened. How to solve it yourself?
Apologize directly? Or explain the situation?
Chen Yan is not that stupid.
He thought about it for a moment, and suddenly remembered Lu Man¡¯s shy personality and his plan just now.
Heyit seems like they can be combined. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com