After hurriedly entering the toilet, Luo Ye unzipped his trouser chain and listened carefully to the movement outside the house. He has no intention of urinating, but since he is acting, he must do a full set.
The smell in the bathroom was light and fragrant, without any odor at all, but what Luo Ye was thinking about was the rather mysterious acetic acid smell.
He began to suspect that it was the smell of a special medicine, but Li Yifeng and Hu Jiyao were normal, not as if they were suffering from illness.
Outside, there was no sound from Hu Jiyao's high heels, indicating that she had been waiting outside the door.
What she said to Luo Ye before, although her voice was calm, was full of warnings.
Luo Ye thinks of the state of Hu Jiyao when she appeared. Although dignified and decent, she was too late to put on makeup. It must be because she broke through the maze trap that she had to stop at the last moment.
The strong smell of lavender on her body seems to be to cover up other smells on her body. Otherwise, why should she bathe when she knows the guests are here? She looks completely normal, absolutely unlike a patient who needs to be treated with acetic acid. Then there is only one possibility. She is very close to the patient, so close that she has to wipe lavender in a bath to cover it up.
This woman is definitely not simple.
The relationship between her and Li Yifeng is very vague. When notified by the janitor, the two must not be together, so when Luo Ye asked Li Yifeng about Hu Jiyao, Li Yifeng would be ambiguous.
Moreover, when the janitor mentioned Li Yifeng, he had a sense of disdain for the children of the rich family, but when he mentioned Hu Jiyao, he called her "Miss Hu" in a respectful tone-what she played in Nanshan Manor What kind of role is it
Luo Ye shook his trousers chain, flushed the toilet, washed his hands, put away his thoughts, and walked out of the red wooden door with a satisfied expression. The thinking has been opened, and the remaining thing is to find the flaw.
As expected, Hu Jiyao stood waiting for him not far from the red wooden door. "I'm worried that you won't find a way back to the living room." Her smile was sweet and not demonstrative, and it was sweet to almost alleviate all depression.
"It's so caring—" Luo Ye said with a smile, "Are you so caring to every lost guest?"
Hu Jiyao smiled and said, "There are many people who are lost, but you are the only guest who can walk to that wall."
This sounded like a joke, but Luo Ye could hear the innuendo.
"It's an honor, is there any reward?" Luo Ye raised his eyebrows deliberately.
"Yes, didn't I bring you to the toilet myself?"
Luo Ye laughed. The two walked back into the main hall one after another.
When Li Yifeng saw them appear together, there was obviously an expression of astonishment and guilt on his face, as if a primary school student had made a superficial mistake and was corrected by the teacher in person.
Hu Jiyao said: "Yifeng, you know that the villa is difficult to move, and it is too bad to leave Mr. Luo alone." A few reproaching words, but the soft tone still makes people excited.
Li Yifeng stretched his brows and said, "It's my fault."
Hu Jiyao did not continue to criticize, but quietly walked to Li Yifeng's side and sat down. "This must be Miss Lin Wanyu."
Lin Wanyu hurriedly tidied the skirts, and politely responded: "Yes, you must be Miss Hu, right?"
Hu Jiyao nodded in greeting, and at the same time looked at Lin Wanyu's face carefully. "It's so beautiful. Yifeng said that he has a beautiful cousin. I didn't believe it very much at first, but now that I see myself, I know he didn't lie to me.
Li Yifeng smiled triumphantly. This time, he smiled calmly.
Lin Wanyu also responded politely: “I’ve been thinking about how cousin Yifeng has fun every day and how he can do such a good real estate business. Now that I see Miss Hu, I understand. Oh, shouldn’t I be called? You are so unfamiliar, you should be called your cousin?"
When he heard these words, Luo Ye noticed that Li Yifeng's smile had changed very fake, but he was still trying his best to keep it.
"Then I can also call you Sister Wanyu?" Hu Jiyao smiled softly, his emotions were calm, he neither agreed nor denied, but the corner of his eyes was full of happiness-but she still kept a proper distance from Li Yifeng, Luo Ye It is very strange where Hu Jiyao's happiness comes from.
"By the way, when did you meet?" Lin Wanyu raised a question that Luo Ye wanted to hear. This kind of question Luo Ye is inconvenient to ask, but for girls, gossip is a matter of course.
Li Yifeng and Hu Jiyao looked at each other meaningfully.
"Yifeng, it's up to you."
Li Yifeng cleared his throat, "In fact, there is nothing to say about this. We met since we were very young—"
"When I was very young?" Lin Wanyu blinked, "Why don't I remember that there is a beautiful sister next to my cousin Yifeng?"
"At that time you had already gone abroad." Li Yifeng said.
"Oh." Lin Wanyu nodded, it seems that the two of them only met after Li Yifeng's father left Dingxin.
Li Yifeng continued: "Jiyao's father was the first real estate developer in Jinghua City at that time..."
Lin Wanyu was taken aback, "The first real estate developer?!" It seems that Hu Jiyao is also a famous one, but how could such a young lady stay in Nanshan Manor willingly, without even having an official status
Hu Jiyao smiled quietly, "My father doesn't want to be in business anymore. He completely donated the company's shares to Yifeng."
What a heavy gift!
No wonder the Li family turned to the real estate industry after quitting Dingxin. It seems that the support of the Hu Jiyao family is indispensable.
Lin Wanyu also wanted to ask some specific questions. At this moment, the ferocious middle-aged maid walked into the living room.
"Miss," she bowed respectfully to Hu Jiyao, and said softly, "Lunch is ready."
It couldn't be more obvious. Although Li Yifeng is not like a male host, Hu Jiyao must be the real hostess of Nanshan Manor-but if Li Yifeng is not the male host, who is the real host
Luo Ye thinks things are getting more and more interesting.
"Thanks for your hard work, Aunt Wu." Hu Jiyao stood up, "Since lunch is ready, please move to the restaurant."
Aunt Wu led the way and led a group of people through the corridor on the left and into the restaurant.
The layout of the restaurant is equally simple, a long table made of raw pine wood, the table has been covered with golden tablecloths and various tableware, and several wooden chairs surround the long table.
At the other end of the restaurant, the fire in the fireplace is already burning very vigorously. Even people who wear professional skirts like Lin Wanyu feel the warmth of the piggy bank.
"Please sit down, don't be polite, it's all from your own family." Hu Jiyao is still a hostess, and Li Yifeng is not much more relaxed than Luo Ye, as if he is just a guest.
Lin Wan teased and said: "Cousin Ji Yao, you are wrong. We are a family, but Luo Ye is not. He is just my bodyguard."
Luo Ye smiled and raised his eyebrows, "Personal..."
Li Yifeng and Hu Jiyao looked at each other and made a look of understanding.
"Lin Wanyu hurriedly blushed and said: "It's not what you imagined! Yes, that's the kind! "
Li Yifeng tilted his neck deliberately, "Cousin Wan Yu, which one is it?"
Luo Ye said bluntly: "Well, it's the kind that can reach into her skirt."
"You!" Lin Wanyu was angry and anxious, in a posture that he wanted to rush to beat Luo Ye.
Hu Jiyao hid her mouth and smiled. She is always dignified and decent, even when she hears this joke, she smiles with joy and demeanor. "Okay, okay, sister Wanyu's face is red, so don't tease her."
After everyone sat down, they teased each other a few more words, and the maid Wu Aunt came in with a roasted golden and crispy suckling pig.
"Wow, it smells good." Lin Wanyu tossed the shame aside.
"Wow, it's so big..." Luo Ye slobbered.
Lin Wanyu glared at him.
"It's not you, it's suckling pig." Luo Ye said.
"I know you are talking about it," Lin Wanyu said grumpily, "Hmph, I just didn't expect you to even let go of a suckling pig..."
"You said you, what vinegar should you fight with a suckling pig." Luo Ye sighed, "Xiaofeng, get some vinegar for the fish bowl, right? Your manor should have a lot of vinegar?"
"Vinegar? Oh, there should be in the kitchen—" Li Yifeng blinked, "Aunt Wu, can you—"
Aunt Wu said with his head and face covered: "Go by yourself! Hiring some inconsistent people every day to open the body, can you make people live for two days?"
Li Yifeng's handsome face couldn't hold it anymore. "It's not a party, it's a party, a party—"
Hu Jiyao smiled, "Aunt Wu, Yifeng and the others are joking with you. You don't need to take the vinegar. Help us cut the breast pork."
"Yes, miss." Aunt Wu replied neatly.
Luo Ye didn't miss the opportunity to stab Li Yifeng with a wry smile with his elbow, "Xiao Feng, it seems that your position in the house is not as good as the old man who guards the door."
"At home, of course the woman has the final say." Li Yifeng smiled awkwardly.
"Cousin Yifeng, I think you are so good." Lin Wanyu expressed support.
Hu Jiyao seemed to perceive that Luo Ye was probing, so he took the topic away without rushing. "This suckling pig is self-raised in our Nanshan ranch. It is roasted with Nanshan peach wood. You must eat more later, especially cousin Wanyu. The roast suckling pig is rich in collagen. We women keep young and golden."
Lin Wanyu nodded heavily. She was a little restrained before, but facing the smile of Hu Jiyao's sister, she has completely adapted.
"It's amazing, Nanshan still has a pasture!" Lin Wanyu praised heartily: "I heard that when my uncle bought this place, Nanshan was just a barren hill with no grass and craggy rocks. I didn't expect to be self-sufficient now. ."
Hu Jiyao smiled and said: "The barren mountains are not fake, but the scenery is actually very good. According to the locals, there is a magical cave in the valley. When the people of the same mind enter, there will be hot springs emerging from the ground-only Unfortunately, Yifeng and his friends searched for a long time, but couldn't see the hot springs popping up. You and Luo Ye can look for it this time during the Snowflake Party."
Lin Wanyu smiled bitterly. She and Luo Ye are not boy and girl friends, so how can they be qualified to find that magical cave. "I'm afraid we can't stay here for too long. The company still has a lot of things to deal with. Besides, the stock market—"
Luo Ye looked at the golden rind of the suckling pig with a look of intoxication, "It's okay, I can stay, you can just leave the fish bowl first."
"You!" Lin Wanyu widened her eyes and asked angrily: "Do you still see me... this president!"
"I only have pigs in my eyes."