In the restaurant.
By the time Jiang Yuhuai came back, Yu Guiwan had finished the porridge in his bowl.
This is already the second bowl.
Jiang Yuhuai glanced at it but said nothing.
Just ask the kitchen people to postpone the dinner time.
Lu Yichen and Fu Zhengnan have left.
Yu Guiwan was not surprised to see two people missing.
At this time, the landline outside the living room suddenly rang.
Yu Guiwan looked over there.
Jiang Yuhuai poured her a glass of juice and put it at hand, "The housekeeper will take it."
She nodded, finished the remaining mustard, then picked up the juice he poured and took a few sips.
Diluted the salty taste in your mouth.
Not exactly salty either.
Her stretched eyebrows showed that she was enjoying her meal.
The corners of Jiang Yuhuai's mouth also curved slightly.
The housekeeper came back after answering the phone.
He stood not far from the dining table and glanced at Yu Guiwan, but did not speak immediately.
Jiang Yuhuai's eyes were cold, "What's the matter?"
There was no taboo because Yu Gui was late.
Seeing this, Yu Guiwan glanced at him, something flashed quickly in his eyes, and then he held the cup obediently and drank the juice in small sips.
The housekeeper lowered his head and said respectfully, "It's... the call from the old house, asking the young master and the young lady to go back for dinner tonight."
In fact, it was what Mr. Jiang meant.
But he knew that if he called Jiang Yuhuai and said this, he would not pay attention.
So, simply put the call to the landline.
Let the housekeeper talk to Jiang Yuhuai.
Jiang Yuhuai rarely went back to his old home.
The last time I went back, it was just for the marriage with Yu Guiwan.
Hearing this, Jiang Yuhuai quickly guessed that Mr. Jiang was deliberately looking for reasons to let him go back.
Yu Guiwan looked over curiously, "Where is the old house?"
She didn't seem to understand this place at all.
The housekeeper glanced at Jiang Yuhuai and then explained, "Young madam, the old house is the Jiang family's house."
Yu Guiwan blinked, nodded, and then looked at the man beside him.
"We are getting married. Do you need to go back and tell your parents?"
After the words fell, the housekeeper's body stiffened suddenly and he subconsciously looked at the man.
There was a clear flash of worry and...fear in his eyes.
Yu Guiwan raised his eyes imperceptibly, showing nothing on his face, still looking pure and well-behaved.
Jiang Yuhuai was not as manic as the housekeeper expected, and his expression remained calm.
But when he turned his head to the girl next to him, his brows were clearly much gentler.
"Want to go?"
Yu Guiwan tilted his head slightly, "Shall we go?"
"I've been hearing about it since I came to the capital. The Jiang family's old residence is a very powerful place."
The tone sounded curious.
Jiang Yuhuai chuckled, as if a flash of complicated emotions flashed through him, "Is it awesome?"
Not far away, the butler's head lowered.
After a few seconds, the man calmed down some of his emotions and said with a faint smile on his lips, "Since you want to go there later, let's go."
"Let Jiangdong prepare the vehicle." He ordered.
The butler bowed and said, "Yes, young master."
…
In the evening, after five o'clock.
The old house of the Jiang family.
In the living room.
Mr. Jiang sat on the sofa, looking in the direction of the door from time to time.
He held his cane and drank hot tea absentmindedly.
The old housekeeper was waiting respectfully.
Sitting on the other side was a carefree man who looked to be several years older than Jiang Yuhuai.
He sneered coldly, "Dad, you are the only one in the entire Jiang family who expects that lunatic to come back. Are you not afraid of what if he goes crazy again and accidentally hurts a few more people? He can't do it to Jiang Yuhuai. Life is life, but our life is not life, right?”
Both inside and outside the words were full of disgust and dislike for Jiang Yuhuai.
And I am very unhappy with Mr. Jiang’s partiality.
Mr. Jiang put down the tea cup.
It was not placed firmly, and the tea inside was poured everywhere.
He held the crutch and struck it hard, and said angrily, "Jiang Yao'an, A Huai is your brother."
Jiang Yaoan sneered again, "He is not my brother, he is just your illegitimate son."
"you--"
Just when Mr. Jiang grabbed the tea cup and threw it at Jiang Yao'an.
The old housekeeper on the side didn't know what he noticed, and said quickly, "Old man, the third young master is back."
Mr. Jiang's movements froze.
Then he hurriedly put the cup into the old butler's hand.
He coughed slightly and adjusted his posture to make himself look less intimidating.
Seeing this scene, Jiang Yaoan was not surprised, but he still felt very unhappy.
How could an illegitimate child and a lunatic be so liked by the old man?
Here, Jiang Yuhuai held Yu Guiwan's hand and walked up the stairs.
Jiang's old house is the most mysterious villa and manor in the mountains of the northern suburbs.
This is also the most expensive house in Beijing.
The manor located on the mountain is quite condescending, overlooking the country.
The whole building is black and gold, symmetrical from low to high, extending in all directions. Every brick, every tile, every plant and every tree is full of power.
Vehicles cannot drive in and are parked at the door.
The two of them could only walk up.
Jiangdong followed behind.
Jiang Yuhuai held Yu Guiwan's hand tightly, walked very slowly, and turned his head to look at her.
"Are you tired? Do you want me to carry you?"
Yu Guiwan shook his head, "I'm not tired, no need."
When he saw the two people appearing, he stopped and the servant, who bowed his head respectfully, happened to hear the conversation between the two.
Especially what Jiang Yuhuai said.
They almost couldn't help but raise their heads to confirm whether the other party was the third master Jiang who made the entire Jiang family and even the capital fearful.
Yu Guiwan didn't know their psychological activities.
But she still obediently put her strength on the man's hand.
He felt it, and his eyebrows softened for more than a minute.
Yu Guiwan: "..."
Not really.
A few minutes later, the two walked to the door.
The old housekeeper stood guard.
He smiled when he saw the two walking in together holding hands.
"Third Young Master, Third Young Madam."
Jiang Yuhuai said nothing.
Yu Guiwan could notice that the aura around him had become much colder since he came up.
It's completely different from when I was in Tan Yuan.
She blinked, looked at the kind-faced old housekeeper beside her, and nodded, "Hello, grandpa."
The old housekeeper said quickly, "Oh, Third Young Madam, this is against the rules."
But after saying that, I still saw a lot more smiles on his face.
Yu Guiwan: "..."
She looked at the man next to her with an innocent face.
As a result, Jiang Yuhuai took her hand and pulled her towards the sofa.
Completely ignoring the old housekeeper.
The old housekeeper didn't care at all and seemed to have been used to his character for a long time.
On the contrary, Mr. Jiang, who was sitting on the main seat on the sofa, looked a little ugly when he heard Yu Guiwan calling the old housekeeper "grandpa".
Especially when Jiang Yuhuai held Yu Guiwan's hand and passed by, he snorted, seeming to express his dissatisfaction.
Yu Guiwan: "?"
Jiang Yuhuai had no expression on his face and held her shoulders, "Your feet must be tired after walking up the stairs for so long. Please sit down for a while and we'll have dinner later."
It was as if they just came to a restaurant to have a meal when they came back.
Jiang Dong stood behind the two of them with his eyes and nose in mind.
Mr. Jiang: "..."
Old housekeeper: "..."
