Teng Zihang held Luo Liyan in his arms and opened the door.
When the door was pushed open, he saw an old man with white hair, but still very energetic, standing outside the door wearing a haute couture eye-tail suit.
Although it was the first time they met, when his eyes touched Luo Liyan's slightly unnatural legs, he didn't show any strangeness, but still bent down respectfully with a smile.
"Master, young mistress, good evening."
"..."
The expressions on the faces of Luo Liyan and Teng Zihang froze at the same time.
But different from Luo Liyan's shock, Teng Zihang was very speechless.
He has already told him not to exaggerate too much, and let his real identity scare the little guy.
But now that it is like this, I am afraid that there will be no more exaggeration.
"Hello!" Luo Liyan swallowed, and glanced at the dozen or so servants standing behind the old man.
They are all holding things in their hands, and they are still uniformly dressed, looking well-trained.
Although this is the painting style of the 17th century, it seems that the secondary school is not good now, but Luo Liyan knows that a rich family like Teng Zihang probably doesn't need the secondary school.
Their family is afraid that they really have foreign aristocratic blood, so they will always inherit this custom.
"Yanyan, let me introduce you, this is Alton, the housekeeper who took care of me since I was a child." Teng Zihang slowed down, but still introduced.
The two greeted each other again, and then they entered the house.
While directing the maids to clean the dining room and put the dinner on the table, Alton asked the maids to hurry up and remodel Luo Liyan's bedroom.
Luo Liyan even saw that they moved in directly with a sink that was suitable for her height when sitting in a wheelchair.
Brother, can you exaggerate a little more? !
The corners of Luo Liyan's mouth twitched, and she really wanted to say that her leg would be healed soon, and there was really no need for such trouble.
But Xiao Liuzi has already judged that it is absolutely impossible to heal his leg with the medical technology of this world.
Although Teng Zihang is only a psychiatrist, he should have understood his illness beforehand.
After all, this is also a big reason for the psychological problems of the original owner.
The servants were very fast, and within three or four minutes, the kitchen was all cleaned up.
When Luo Liyan was carried in by Teng Zihang, she looked at her bedroom curiously.
I don't understand why they didn't make any sound when they were banging.
Although my own home has done a good job of partitioning, it is definitely not so powerful.
Alton looked at Luo Liyan, and immediately explained with a smile: "Young Madam, you don't have to worry, we have our own partition board, and we will block all the sounds in the partition board when we are working."
Is there still such an operation? !
Luo Liyan's eyes widened in astonishment, feeling that poverty really limited her imagination.
When I arrived at the restaurant, I saw that the huge table was filled with all kinds of dishes.
In the middle, candles were lit especially romantically, decorated with rose petals, and the restaurant was lit with neon lights.
In a daze, an ordinary dinner became like a marriage proposal scene.
Luo Liyan felt her head ache.
But out of politeness, she expressed her thanks to Autor.
The other party immediately smiled and said that these are just his duties.
When Luo Liyan heard this, she really wanted to say that the line of his duty was a bit long.