Wenqiao thought things had been thinking about things until three o'clock in the morning before he fell asleep. She took out her mobile phone and looked at it. It was only six o'clock now. Her head was seriously lack of oxygen, and her voice was hoarse: "it's too early."
Wenmo: then I'll bring you breakfast
Wenqiao buried his head in the quilt for a while, then lifted the quilt: "no more."
Out of the bedroom, my brother-in-law sat at the table to have breakfast. No. 3 stood at the door like a door god. When she came out, he said with a smile: "Joe, the toothpaste is packed for you. You should brush your teeth first."
Wenqiao hehe smile: "thank you."
After brushing his teeth and washing his face, Wenqiao applied a little moisturizer, which was two points more delicate than before.
Golden bread and milk and bacon were laid on the table.
They are all prepared for her on the third, like a good wife and good mother, who will work hard and do everything for her.
Even if he was a robot, wenjo felt very sorry and said thanks to him.
No. 3 looked at her with a gentle smile all the time.
After breakfast, the third drive, wenjo and Sucre sit in the back row, the car all the way south.
Shen's mansion is in the southernmost part of Haicheng, near the boundary line of Hangzhou.
Haicheng is surrounded by mountains on three sides. Many rich people choose mid mountain villa because of their good privacy and are not disturbed.
Half an hour later, the car stopped at the foot of the mountain. There were two security guards at the gate next to the carved and hollowed out gate. Their posture was similar to that of the Fu family.
Learning that it was Professor Su, the security guard immediately opened the door and the car went up along the winding winding mountain road.
It was still early, and the morning fog in the mountains had not yet subsided. Wenqiao's eyes lingered outside, calculating the time of going up the mountain.
Ten minutes later, the car stopped at the door of a magnificent villa.
Wenqiao looked at the watch on his wrist. Well, it took the Fu family 15 minutes to get from the foot of the mountain to the main villa.
The land boundary of the Shen family is smaller than that of the Fu family.
Sure enough, the Fu family is the richest man.
The garden in front of the house is exquisitely trimmed, because it is located in the mountains and misty. It is nearly eight o'clock now, but it is very quiet and there is no one around. Behind the main house, there is a large forest with dim light, which makes it a bit gloomy and narrow.
Wenjo was a little puzzled: "why no one?"
Su CE looked around: "not very clear, get off first."
Wen Qiao just got off the train and saw a tall middle-aged man in a suit with a strong trunk after his French Wutong tree.
Men's hair is meticulously combed, skin is very white, the smile on the face is very standard, but it looks uncomfortable and stiff.
The man walked up to the three and said with a smile, "who is Professor Su?"
Su Ce: "I am."
"I'm the steward of the Shen family. Just call me uncle Chen."
No one spoke.
Su CE and Wenqiao are very drag, just look up and down the housekeeper who looks very indifferent.
No. 3 is always following Wenqiao. He opens it when Wenqiao opens his mouth. If Wenqiao doesn't open his mouth, his mouth will be closed tightly.
"And Mr. Shen?"
Uncle Chen said with a smile: "Sir, I'm feeding the dog in the back house. Please go to the side hall and wait a moment."
Finish saying, lead three people into big house.
The decoration style of the mansion is very modern, but because of the overcast day, there is no light on and the whole is gloomy. There are servants in maid's clothes cleaning the house. Everyone is light handed.
The atmosphere was oppressive.
Wenjo sat down and looked left and right.
"Pa" suddenly, something hit the back of her head. She put her hand over the back of her head. Looking back, she saw a boy hiding under the stairs.