Marriage is continuous: mysterious husband brought home

After driving for about 40 minutes, the car stopped at the gate of a half mountain villa in the suburbs.

Tang page saw two words written on the gate: Chen Fu.

She frowned. Can't there be only one family in such a large villa?

She had never been to this place before. She turned and asked Nie TingYang, "have you been here?"

Nie TingYang shook his head. "I just heard that there is a mysterious person living here. I don't know what his specific surname is. However, through the 'Chen house' written on the door, everyone guesses that his surname is Chen. There are many kinds of guesses, but I don't know who it is."

It's really mysterious. The place where the eldest young master of the Nie family, the first rich family in city a, has never been here is really not an ordinary mystery.

After the safety inspection at the door, the car drove in, but it stopped in the parking lot at the door.

The man came over with a gentle tone, "Miss, master Nie, you need to change."

"Do you want to change?" Tang Ye frowned.

"This is the rule. Please don't embarrass us, miss."

"All right." under the eaves of the house, I had to bow my head and change cars.

Tang Ye and Nie TingYang got out of the car and then got on the car in Chen's house. This is actually a sightseeing car. It's also very comfortable to sit on it. In the warm spring season, the fragrance of flowers and beautiful scenery all the way make people relaxed and happy.

In fact, it's a long way. The mountain road with ups and downs and the speed is not high. It took almost 20 minutes to get to the foot of the villa.

"Miss, master Nie, please get off."

Tang Ye looked up at the stairs with almost a hundred steps. He was frightened. Wouldn't he want to go up the stairs?

Although there are not many hundred steps, she really doesn't want to go now. She seemed to be hollowed out last night and this morning.

"Do you want to change?" she asked.

The man replied, "don't change."

She frowned. "Climb the stairs?"

The man said, "the master said you should exercise regularly to be strong. This is 99 stairs. It's not much at all."

"..." level 99, well, not much.

Tang Ye wanted to curse. What did you say the house was built on the hillside? Absolute death!

Nie TingYang knew she must have no strength. He didn't remember what happened last night, but the toss this morning was enough. Her body must be unbearable. He squatted down and said, "I'll carry you."

"No, I can go." she still wanted face.

"Listen, you forgot your --"

Before he finished speaking, Tang Ye had already laid down on his back and directly covered his mouth with his hand. "I'll go back to settle accounts with you in the evening. I'll write it down for you now. I'll get it back with interest in the evening!"

Nie TingYang nodded, holding her hips with both hands from behind, stood up, "OK, you'll cut my flesh at that time, and I won't blink."

If he didn't bear the weight when climbing up the 99 stairs, it was almost five floors high. It was nothing, but Nie TingYang was really panting with a person on his back.

When he got to the top, he put her down and said in his heart that the people here really know how to enjoy life. The house is so high, the air is good, the line of sight is good, and the most important thing is to climb stairs and exercise.

The man's face is not red, his heart is not jumping, and he is not panting. He is like walking on a level road and respectfully says, "Miss, please."

Tang Ye turned to look at Nie TingYang, "do you want to have a rest?"

"No, let's go." he can't wait to see the true face of the master. What kind of person owns such a large manor?

The villa is a very modern European architecture. From the appearance, it looks like a palace!

Tang Ye has been to the king's palace of state K. although it is far from the king's palace, it has momentum and can be regarded as a small palace.

Two servants stood at the door. When they saw her coming, they bowed respectfully, "Hello, miss!"

Tang Ye nodded, "hello."

The interior decoration is very luxurious. Looking up, people can't help but sigh. How much does it cost? This is the real rich man! The style is simple black-and-white collocation, clean and generous.

The man said, "master Nie, please go to the living room and have a rest. I'll take the young lady upstairs to see my master."

Tang Ye was afraid, so he looked at Nie TingYang.

He smiled and shook her hand. "I'm downstairs. Call me if you need anything."

"OK."

Nie TingYang went to the living room. The servant had served tea. He sat down on the sofa and looked around. It was a very modern decoration style, but just now the man said it was the master. Don't old people generally like the very simple decoration style?

A servant brought fruit. He asked, "who else lives here except your master?"

"Back to master Nie, only my master will come back occasionally."

"Sir comes back occasionally? Why? He doesn't live here?"

The servant kept silent, put the fruit on the table and left.

It seems that you can't find out anything from these servants. You'd better wait and see what happens.

Tang Ye followed the man upstairs and entered a study. As soon as he entered, the door closed from the outside, which startled her.

"Coming?" a man stood by the window, wearing a white shirt and black trousers, with his back to her, so he couldn't see clearly, but his voice sounded like the old man on the phone.

But this figure really doesn't look like an old man. It's tall and straight. It's not too much to say 30.

Tang Ye nodded, "well, here you are, sir. Hello."

"Sir?" the man was obviously a little unhappy and turned slowly.

A face just like her father appeared in Tang Ye's sight, and she was really surprised.

A man should have dyed his hair, otherwise how can an old man still have black hair?

Tang also thought that the old man was also a fastidious person. In fact, it can be seen from the interior decoration and his clothes. This is not an ordinary person.

The man said, "it seems that I need to formally introduce myself again. My name is Chen Feng. You should call me Grandpa."

Tang Ye looks at him, Chen Feng? I've heard a lot of this name, but they all have the same name and surname as him.

Chen Feng frowned, his soft eyes suddenly sharp, "why? Don't you believe I'm your grandfather?"

Tang Ye's voice was very light. "It's not that you don't believe it, but that you don't know how to believe it."

"Well, I'll tell you slowly."

Tang Zhen arrived at Chen's house about ten minutes later than Tang page. He didn't need a domestic servant to lead him. He came to the house with ease and familiarity.

"Sir is back." the servant bowed respectfully at the door.

Nie TingYang heard the sound, turned his head and was slightly stunned. When he saw Tang Zhen, he was not very surprised.

Sitting here for more than ten minutes, he thought a lot. Since Yan Yan can be called a miss, it shows that she must have some relationship with the Chen house.

Now Tang Zhen is coming, and everything is more clear.

Since ancient times, there have been many rights and wrongs of rich and powerful families, so now he is thinking about what kind of relationship the old man of the Chen family has with the late master of the Tang family.

He stood up and said hello to Tang Zhen, "Dad, Yan Yan is upstairs."

Tang Zhen just looked at him without expression, without saying anything, and went straight upstairs.

After taking a few steps, he seemed to feel something wrong. He stopped, thought for a few seconds, turned around and said, "go back first. I'll go back with Xiaoye later."

Nie TingYang said, "I promised her to wait for her here."

Tang Zhen was obviously unhappy, but his words were watertight. He was unable to refute, so he had to go upstairs again.

Nie TingYang raised his lips. Now he has gained a valuable experience. Everything will be solved as long as he hooks up with her.

Looking up upstairs, he returned to the sofa in the living room, sat down, picked up the tea on the table and took a breath. It smells good, but he didn't drink it.

He looked at the time again. She had been upstairs for 15 minutes and didn't know when she would come down. He was really hungry. He didn't eat in the morning and didn't eat enough at noon. At the moment, she just felt hungry.

Tang Ye came upstairs and knocked on the door outside the room. He didn't get an answer from the inside. He took the initiative to open the door and closed it after entering.

"Dad." Tang Ye got up from the sofa and said hello to him.

Dad finally came. She's suffocating here!

Old man Chen is not fun at all. Chatting with him is really depressing.

Chen Feng sat on the opposite sofa and drank tea leisurely. He didn't get up. He didn't even turn his head. It was like a wisp of air came in.

Tang Zhen returned to his daughter with a gentle smile, came forward and patted her on the shoulder, and then said to Chen Feng, "father, Xiaoye doesn't know yet --"

"She knows now." Chen Feng calmly interrupted him, with no too much expression on his face except indifference.

Tang Ye only felt that there was a suffocating smell in the surrounding air. She wanted to leave here at once.

Before her father came, she looked at her watch for only more than ten minutes, but she felt that every minute had been a century.

This Chen Feng is too cold and alienated. She doesn't like it very much.

She didn't see any kindness in him. The man who heard her voice on the phone and thought he was a kind old man was actually not kind at all.

This old man is a hundred times more powerful than Nie TingYang's grandmother.

She doesn't want to come to this place in the future. Whether he is her own grandfather or not, it doesn't matter. The important thing is that she doesn't want to see him anymore.

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Tang Zhen's expression was somewhat bad, embarrassed and embarrassed. Facing his daughter, he didn't know how to explain it. If he had told her before, it wouldn't make him busy at the moment.

"Dad, I want to go home."

"... OK, let's go home." Tang Zhen looked at Chen Feng and pulled up Tang Ye's hand. Only then did he find that her hand was very cold. He turned his head to look at her with heartache in his eyes.

This was his business, but he didn't want to let her in.