Chapter 281： Doesn't count

Chapter 281 Doesn’t count

Fang Yuan raised his eyebrows at her: "The house is in your hands, don't you know?"

However, he still introduced her to her with a smile as he walked: "This house was originally returned by the country to the descendants of the royal family more than ten years ago, because they also donated many treasures at that time to help the country tide over the difficulties. The owner of the house After taking it over, they spent a lot of effort to restore it to its original appearance. Unfortunately, it was too messy recently. They were eager to get out and go abroad, so they resold the house. "

"Aren't you afraid that others will find out about you?" she asked doubtfully.

“Aren’t you and your brother not afraid after buying so many houses?” he asked rhetorically.

An Zhixia smiled, "I am a serious screenwriter who writes positive articles for the country. Why can't I buy a house if I have some spare money? Money comes from a certain source. Others want to sue me, but the more important I am to the development of the country. , those people are afraid, at least someone will protect me.

Look, I have been arranged by the big boss to be the director of the overseas channel of the TV station. The people at the TV station hate me so much, but there is nothing I can do about it. How about venting my anger! "

Fang Yuan smiled and rubbed her hair, took her into his arms, and said with a smile: "I registered an identity with my mother's surname, and explained to the public that he is my twin brother. Although it is in the house book, Another fake name, but the first heir to my estate registered with the Real Estate Administration is you.”

“I have my own house, although it’s not half as big as yours, but I’m not jealous of you!” She puffed her cheeks and said, “I, I don’t care much about money.”

"I know, but I want to give you the best." He didn't say anything more, and continued to lead her inside: "There are few people coming and going here, so it won't be a problem for us to come here for a walk occasionally. But if you want to move in, at least It will be five or six years later.”

They came in through the side door and walked for a long time before reaching the main courtyard.

An Zhixia's eyesight was not enough along the way, and her mind couldn't help but wander. What kind of life would it be like if she lived in the youth? Just thinking about it for a moment, she couldn't help but tremble. The seventies were enough for people to walk on thin ice. If she came to a world where imperial power was supreme, even if she dressed as a princess, she would not be able to live as she pleased. If misfortune becomes a little girl, it will be difficult to turn over in her lifetime.

“What’s wrong?” Fang Yuan asked, turning his head.

Her eyebrows were curved: "Brother Yuan, do you believe in past and present lives?"

Fang Yuan was stunned for a moment and looked at her with a strange expression: "Nowadays, people are promoting the eradication of superstition. Science has also confirmed that there are no ghosts in this world. People are just material bodies. How can there be any past and present lives?"

An Zhixia blinked his eyes, and when he closed them, a smile flashed across his face, and he waved his sleeves cheekily: "Tell me, if so, do you think you will be a royal guard, an imperial guard, or a prince's general?"

Looking at the girl's rare coquettishness, he stopped and thought seriously: "No matter which life it is, I will always rely on you."

She hummed: "It's not interesting," but the corners of her mouth were raised in displeasure.

The main courtyard is quite large. It is a self-contained third courtyard with complete sets of expensive furniture of a certain age. Even though she was well-informed, she was a bit speechless: "Brother, how much did you spend on it?"

Fang Yuan was silent. Seeing the woman's serious inquiry, he didn't hide anything and said, "It didn't cost much. I just helped them go through the procedures for leaving the country after verifying that their identities were correct. They were in a hurry to leave and it was hard to say they would be able to return to the country in the short term. And the house, I couldn’t take away the furniture and large treasures, and I couldn’t deal with them in such a situation, so I used them to pay for my wages.”

An Zhixia was stunned. She pointed back and forth and gestured with difficulty: "With such a big house that occupies an entire street, and with so many antiques in the house, why don't you just say you don't want it?"

 I was once rich, but I couldn't afford to give away such a large and almost priceless prince's palace in Kyoto as wages.

"You are almost dead, do you still care about this? Besides, their family has a rich heritage, enough for their descendants to squander for three generations." Fang Yuan thought it was quite funny when he mentioned it: "Actually, I am not someone who takes advantage of the situation, but I am regarded as a Idiots spend their time with things they can't handle."

An Zhixia thought for a moment, looked at the young man's handsome appearance, smiled and said: "You are indispensable in the process, right?"

Fang Yuan sighed helplessly, "My wife is so smart that she can't hide anything from you."

The yard was well stocked, and there was even a lot of fresh river seafood in the kitchen. The two of them ate seafood hot pot on the stone bench in the yard under the shade of green radish.

The bottom of the pot is made of mushrooms and mandarin ducks. Half of the clear soup is rolling with white waves, and half of the chili peppers are floating with green peppercorns. Fang Yuan asked An Zhixia to sit down, and he fished out various kinds of river fresh food from the water tank, processed them and put them on plates and served them on the table, along with some seasonal vegetables and fruits.

An Zhixia's eyes shone, but she regretted that her family and the three little beans didn't follow her, so she immersed herself in eating. The soup was rich in flavor, and the intertwined feeling of chili pepper and peppercorns exploded from her mouth and went straight to her forehead. She only took one mouthful before fine beads of sweat broke out on her forehead. Her eyes were red, but she nodded and said vaguely that it was delicious. .

“Bring them over to eat next time,” Fang Yuan smiled as he cooked meat and vegetables for her. He suddenly felt that feeding them was a more satisfying job than making money. He pointed to the lotus-shaped pond divided into several ponds behind An Zhixia and said: "This is living water, which comes from the moat after it flows through the palace. The water quality is clear, so I asked my friends to raise some fish, shrimps and crabs in it, and go there. If you want to eat later, we can come over anytime to make hot pot.”

“I want to eat kebabs,” An Zhixia couldn’t help but say coquettishly while looking at the man while eating hot pot.

"Okay," Fang Yuan nodded without thinking, "I'll be ready on Sunday. You can invite the guests."

An Zhixia likes to be lively now. It is no longer the fake banquet that was superficial and pointed directly at interests, but a truly warm and warm family gathering. She put down her chopsticks with a smile, clasped her hands and said, "Then I have invited a lot of people. My grandma, grandpa, uncle, aunt, two brothers and sister-in-law. If someone follows me, I may have a few more tails."

“Does that count as meeting our parents?” Fang Yuan said with a chuckle.

An Zhixia’s face turned a little red after realizing it, and she hummed: “No, no, no, huh, we...”

As she spoke, An Zhixia felt dark clouds covering her body, someone tightly hugging her waist, and a faint scent of tea coming towards her face, swallowing up all her sanity.

When the two of them were panting and touching their heads, Fang Yuan glared at her: "The top leaders have said that love without the purpose of marriage is a scam. You have agreed to talk to me about a partner, so you can't treat me like this." Chaos ends in abandonment.”

An Zhixia stared back, why did she sound like such a scumbag?

(End of this chapter)