The First Emperor Said He Likes Me

Chapter Four

Wenyu didn't see Zhao Zheng until Friday, and every time he went home to see the black umbrella hanging on the wall, he felt a little bored.

This person is really strange, every time it seems to appear suddenly, and then suddenly disappear.

On Saturday morning, he received a WeChat message from his mother, reminding him to visit the uncle who came out of nowhere. On the pretext that Wenyu had a tutoring class today, he could only pass by tomorrow. As a result, he just hung up the phone, and the mother of the tutor called, asking for leave to say that something happened today and the whole family is not at home. Can the course be changed to tomorrow?

Hanging up the phone, Wen Yu was a little depressed, and originally planned to procrastinate, maybe his mother had forgotten to visit her uncle, but now it seems to go as soon as possible, and go to work as soon as possible.

Today, the haze was severe. Wen Yu went downstairs wearing a mask and a scarf. He bought two kinds of fruits. The mobile phone searched for the address. If two bus trips were not enough, he had to take another taxi.

If Wen Yu used to be in trouble, he took a taxi. Today, he wants to get ink, and he took two kinds of fruits and got on the bus.

There were a lot of bus people on Saturday morning, and some people ate meat buns in the car, the smell was mixed, the car was stuffy, and the road was crowded all the way. Wenyu got white and got vomited for half a day. This time, I didn't want to take the bus anymore, so I stopped the taxi directly.

Half an hour later, I finally arrived at the Yanxi villa area, surrounded by Qianling Mountain and Qinglong Lake. The natural scenery is quiet and the environment is pleasant.

Wenyu was here for the first time. He took out his phone and confirmed it again and again. The address was indeed correct.

"Arrived."

The rental parked outside a garden villa in the deepest part. The European-style wrought iron doors are closed and the curve is deep. From the greenery, you can vaguely see the corner of the villa. Wen Yu paid to get off the bus and stood outside the iron gate. The shock in his eyes had now been replaced by retreat, and he wanted to retreat.

He stood for a few seconds and turned to look at the rental.

"Ga--"

The iron door opened slowly, and someone behind her shouted: "Master Wen, sir please invite you in."

Wen Yu turned his head, and the person was a middle-aged man in a Chinese cardigan. He was not tall and thin, and his skin was unhealthy white, with short hair. At this time, he bent down, and when he saw him, his voice was sharp and intentional. Compressed and said, "I am the housekeeper, let me show you the way."

"you know me?"

The butler smiled and took the fruit bag in Wenyu's hands. He said: "Mr. Wen has sent your photo earlier. Let me talk about it first."

Wen Yu saw that the **** iron door was open, and it was deep and quiet, like a coffin in a black hole. He was hesitant in his heart, but he did not listen to him at his feet, and followed the butler. The iron door behind him creaked long, When he closed it again, he felt a quiver in his heart. He always thought it was strange here, but he couldn't say it.

Today the sun is not very sufficient, the trees are flourishing here, layered on top of each other, there is not much left through the sunlight, and the courtyard looks very dark.

Wen Yu looked at the housekeeper in front, and the back view was mixed with the shadow of the trees here.

Soon she arrived at the door of the villa, and the wooden door opened. Inside came a 17- to 18-year-old girl with slender eyebrows and goose egg faces, and very white skin. I saw them stooping and lowering their heads.

Wen Yu finally knew why it was weird. The housekeeper and the girl alone gave him an illusion. It was nothing like a modern civilized society. The housekeeper called him young master, and the girl was too respectful. Which nanny would be like this .

He was thinking, the butler's unique voice said: "Master Wen, please come with me, sir is waiting for you."

Wen Yu actually wanted to leave. From the moment he received a phone call from his mother to visit this uncle, it was strange. This would make up for it. Wouldn't it be a kidnapping and a black group? Thinking about it, I heard the housekeeper say, "Sir, Master Wen is here."

He looked up and saw the man on the sofa for a moment, then he was stunned and said: "Zhao Zheng! Why are you!" Because he was so happy, the curls on his head jumped up, remembering the purpose of today, Xingyan Big stared, "Are you the uncle?"

On the sofa, it was Zhao Zheng who Wenyu was looking for all week. The other party sat leisurely on the sofa and took a picture next to him. Wenyu took a seat naturally, and now he is full of novelty and fate. The uncle he did not want to see was Zhao Zheng.

"Are you hungry?" Zhao Zheng looked at the housekeeper and ordered, "Open the meal."

The housekeeper nodded and went to prepare.

Wenyu is also hungry now, but more of a stomach problem. He is curious: "I have never heard of an uncle Zhao. When you left last time, you forgot to change your umbrella and ask you for contact information. .. I ’m going to call you Uncle Zhao now, it ’s amazing. ”

"I only knew it by accident." Zhao Zheng handed the tea cup to Wen Yu, saying: "Last time I was separated from you, my company's business is in Yuncheng, and I happened to meet Mr. Wen, your father, only after chatting. It ’s amazing to know that there is such a distant relationship. "

Wen Yu drank half a cup of hot tea, and still felt magical. The housekeeper next to him said that the meal was ready.

"Dine first." Zhao Zheng got up, and Wen Yu followed him to the dinner table.

The dishes are rich in meat and vegetables. Wenyu tastes more southern, likes light, but also likes sweets. There is a pineapple rib on the table, with orange in the golden color. Zhao Zheng saw Wenyu seeing the dish and swallowed it. He couldn't help laughing. Serious and cold, but smiled and looked special, which fascinated Wen Yu.

"I like to try it." Zhao Zheng put a piece of ribs in the Wenyu bowl.

Wen Yu took a bite, the taste was sour and sweet, and the scent of pineapple was really delicious. He nodded and gave Zhao Zheng Anli, "You also try it, it's delicious."

"I don't like sweet food." Zhao Zhengdao said.

At the end of a meal, he moved to the living room again. The housekeeper served tea and put on the fruit plate, smiling and said, "It was brought by the young master, sir to try it."

Wen Yu bought apples and grapes. The apples were cut into stars and placed neatly in three dimensions. The grapes were still carrying moisture. He pinched the grapes and found that the nuclei had been shaved off. Can't help but look at the housekeeper, eating a fruit is so delicate, I don't know what to say.

Zhao Zheng ate two apples and nodded coldly: "Not bad."

The housekeeper smiled happily on his face, and quickly retreated.

Wen Yu nibbled at the apple and looked at the butler's back with puzzled eyes. Zhao Zheng next to him wiped his hands with a towel and said, "He has followed me for a long time, his thoughts are old, but he can't change it."

So Wen Yu stopped thinking too much.

After eating the fruit, Zhao Zheng saw Wen Yu being sleepy and said, "Go to the room and get a good night's sleep. You're welcome."

"It's too troublesome." Wen Yu was embarrassed, and no one slept in someone's home for the first time.

"It's okay, I've prepared a room for you." Zhao Zheng got up and said decisively: "Take you to the room to see, and say whatever you don't like."

The two arrived on the second floor. Wen Yu found that he hadn't seen anyone other than the housekeeper and babysitter, so he asked, "Uncle Zhao, is there no one else?"

"I am the only one at home." Zhao Zheng opened the door.

Wen Yu stood at the door and saw inside, could not help saying: "This room is too big?" There is a terrace in the cloakroom bedroom in the small living room. Now the sun comes out and spills into the room.

"Specially prepared for you."

"Me?" Wen Yu was unbelievable, he thought it was too exaggerated.

Zhao Zheng nodded, "I'm also a family member. If you have time, you can come here often and play here. It's good to be your own home." After that, he shot his head down.

Wen Yu can't sleep anymore, but Zhao Zheng has closed the door and left.

He circled around the room and found that the cloakroom was full of clothes. At first glance, his size turned out to be his, until he was lying on the bed, his brain was muddy. Thinking that he and Zhao Zheng realized that they had n’t seen each other in three ways. He is also very good. If he is a girl, he can still think of a pink plot, but he is a boy, especially the other party is open to him, but it is strange to treat him for no reason.

Is this really Uncle Zhao because of distant relationship?

Wen Yu didn't believe it, and he fell asleep after thinking about it.

Waking up has arrived in the evening, the sky outside is dark, the room has heating, he woke up with dry mouth, barefoot on the wooden floor, there was water on the living room table outside, took a sip and found it was warm, solution Thirsty went downstairs wearing slippers.

The first floor was brightly lit. Zhao Zheng was reading a book. When he saw him come down, he closed the book and placed it on the table. Wen Yu saw that the writing was a history book.

"If you're not hungry, go out for a walk first." Zhao Zheng finished, but the housekeeper had taken the coat, Zhao Zheng took the clothes, the housekeeper took the coat for Wen Yu, and had to wait for Wen Yu to wear it, Wen Yu Frightened, he quickly waved his hands and followed Zhao Zheng in his jacket.

It was fresh air-conditioning on the front, the yard lights were on, and the two walked back along the path. Wenyu found out that it was really big. In a place like Beijing, where such a large villa is like a sky, Too.

He is really curious about Zhao Zheng now, and can't help looking at the other side.

"Is there a flower on my face?" Zhao Zheng asked.

"No." Wen Yu turned his head quickly, not squinting, and after a while he couldn't help but say, "I just think Uncle Zhao is very special, and he seems to be hiding something secret."

After he finished speaking, when he heard Zhao Zheng's low laughter, he heard: "What's in your head?"

Wen Yu was a little embarrassed by being teased, and he also felt that his brain supplement might be too much.

The two turned around in the garden and went back to the room. The restaurant was ready for dinner. It was clear porridge and a few side dishes. Wen Yu was hungry when he saw this, and his appetite started.

After eating, Wen Yu only remembered that he was going back. He found that he spent a day with Uncle Zhao.

"It's too late. I'll send you back tomorrow." Zhao Zheng said, adding: "Just accompany me."

Wen Yu actually heard a trace of loneliness from the words that followed, and nodded without thinking, and agreed to stay for one night.

The author has something to say:

I stewed the pear yesterday, and I want to eat it again today __ (: з ゝ ∠) _

Losing weight in winter is really difficult

Good night ~