Chapter 7 (1/2)

The white Bentley slowly drove into a manor, and several villas in the distance were shining in the sun. Nannuo was very nervous, because this was Yan's family, and it was Yan's family in a city that was like a god!

”Don't be nervous. My father is a very good man. He won't eat people!”

Nannuo holds a small pink fist and gently hits Yan Bei's wrist. With a small mouth, it looks very pitiful.

”You still tease me. It's not that you don't know the image of your family in the eyes of outsiders...”

This is a real rich family, not her small South family.

Yan North will stop the car in one side, pull a side some flustered woman's small hand, light mouth.

”Don't worry, I'm here.”

Hoo

”Yes

Two people walk out of the car, Yanbei holding nannuo's hand, two people slowly into the room.

Standing at the door of the housekeeper saw Yan Bei, immediately slightly bow.

”The young master is back.”

”Yes, where are my parents? Are they in the manor?”

”Yes, my husband and wife are drinking tea with him. Today, my third master has come back to visit him. They are all in the living room.”

Yan Bei was a little stunned, and then he had a big smile.

Uncle is back!

Think of this, can't help but pull nannuo stride toward the living room.

”Nono, it's a good day. You'll see my uncle later!”

Uncle?

”The mysterious master of the Yan family?”

”Yes, I can't see it usually. It seems that I've chosen the right day to bring you here today.”

In the living room, the man with white temples is not angry, holding a cup of tea in his hand. The man sitting next to him is cold and mysterious and noble with a black suit. His short black hair is combed to the back of his head. A pair of long and narrow eyes are shining with brown shimmer. Under his strong nose, a thin lip is tightly closed. His cold and slightly evil look looks like a God above, But it's like the devil in hell.

The middle-aged man sitting opposite them had a smile on his face, and the woman beside him nodded with a smile.

”It's really good tea, Dad. You say that you are not willing to drink tea in ordinary days. Only when the third comes back can we enjoy some happiness with you.”

The serious old man cleared his throat and his eyes were full of spoils.

”You are at home every day. You are busy every day. It's right to have some good tea.”

Everyone knows that in this family, the third master Yan Shenghan is the old son of the old man Yan Zhenlin. That's to the core. The iron law of this family, the old man can offend, but the third master can't.