Dear Mr. Shi

Li Chengyu's eyes sank slightly, and he didn't say anything about Si Jianan's issue of Si Xiangbei.

He turned a topic very naturally: "From now on, you will live in Yu Sai's villa. I will arrange a life housekeeper for you. You can find her if you have anything to do."

Song Qinghuan frowned: "I live there alone? A house the size of a villa, it would be wasteful for me to live alone. Where does Qianze live? Is it Cuiming Lake? Or I just..."

Before she could finish her words, Li Chengyu coldly refused: "No!"

Song Qinghuan asked displeased: "Why?"

Li Chengyu glanced at her faintly: "Qianze doesn't live in Cuiming Lake. Cuiming Lake is an old house. There is no one in the ordinary. People from the family will pass by. Are you sure you want to live there?"

Song Qinghuan shook his head and quickly replied: "No, I will live in Yu Sai's villa!"

Li Qianze and Li Chengyu didn't live there. It can be seen that it is definitely not a good place. What is more important is the old house. Generally speaking, the word "old house" is always accompanied by images of scary ghost movies.

Li Chengyu snorted coldly, turned his face to look forward, and did not respond.

When Song Qinghuan and her brother Li Chengyu arrived at Yu Sai's villa area together, Shi Yuhan drove to Shiguo Bieyuan.

In the large study room, Shi Yuhan and the old man are playing chess.

Looking at the chess game, Shi Xiuren dropped the **** in his hand: "General."

Shi Yuhan looked up at his grandfather Shi Xiuren, and then looked down at the chessboard again. At this moment, he did lose, but not at all. There was no chance of counterattack.

He has a trick to turn defeat into victory.

However, he didn't settle down immediately. He just looked at his grandfather, Xiuren, and said lightly: "I lost again."

Then raised his hand and started to pack the chess pieces.

The viable chess game is hidden from him. He has been losing in chess today, but the first time he lost was deliberately modest.

Never, let the deepest hidden card shine, this is the time to protect against the cold.

At this moment, the steward came in with two bowls of wine stuffed osmanthus balls.

Shi Xiuren stood up and sat at the table, picked up the remote control on the table, and opened the movie in the study. The city channel happened to be showing the evening news.

Shi Yuhan also got up and sat on the other side.

After a piece of news on the TV screen, the host broadcasted the next piece of news. A reporter appeared in it, holding the microphone in one hand and pointing behind him with the other finger, saying loudly: "This morning, the elevated north road that was dubbed the'car racing road' this morning is suspected. A group of motorcyclists gathered, and an accident occurred during the competition, a car accident happened..."

The camera was switched, and it happened to be a car that was crashed, and that was the car that followed Li Chengyu.

Shi Xiuren sighed and shook his head when he saw it, and his tone of voice was slightly emotional: "The child nowadays, it's really unnerving."

Then he looked at Shi Yuhan: "Are you going to drag a car?"

Shi Yuhan laughed, "Of course not."

He has been watching his grandfather carefully, wanting to see something wrong with his expression.

But no, I can't find the slightest flaw.

Shi Xiuren leaned back, leaned back in his chair, and continued to watch the news.

The steward next to him put the brewed sweet-scented osmanthus osmanthus **** away, and then he watched Shi Yuhan and said, "How are things going on with the Han family?"

Shi Yuhan faintly replied, "Han Yinqian has already settled in the Han family."

Shi Xiuren curled his lips with a smile, "He? Can you absolutely get along with you?"