Wait for the phone to be connected.

"Hey? Second brother."

Luosyan on the other end of the phone sounded a little impatient.

Huo Yanzhi frowned: "Where is it?"

"New Home."

After the words came, Luo Siyan added: "But I don't have time to accompany you now. The old lady arranged a friendship under the name of a party, and insisted on forcing me to go back."

Huo Yanzhi: "..."

Standing at the window, he looked at the disappeared Bentley.

His face was dark.

The aura around the body became colder.

Luo Siyan, who was passing through the phone, seemed to feel his change: "What's wrong? Second brother, are you asking me for trouble?"

Huo Yanzhi held the hand of the phone and unconsciously increased it for a few seconds.

"fine."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly.

Only endless dark factors remained, surging wildly around him.

***

After nearly an hour's drive.

An Mianmian followed Mrs. Mu to Luo's house.

As one of the four major families in Beicheng.

The Luo family has a valley in the suburbs, covering an area of ​​tens of thousands of hectares.

After enjoying the scenery along the way.

The vehicle ended up parked in front of a magnificent European villa like a castle.

The sun sets at the top of the tower, refracting the dazzling light, making the villa more solemn and majestic.

An Mianmian got out of the car with Mrs. Mu.

The two of them walked up the steps, and as soon as they entered the house, she was shocked by the magnificence in front of her.

The magnificent interior gives people the illusion of being in the palace.

Exaggerated and gorgeous, retro and classic.

"Mr. Luo's mother is the daughter of the Earl of Europe, and she met Mrs. Luo during the competition in Europe, so their style is in line with the foreign style."

Mrs. Mu's explanation made An Mianmian realize it suddenly.

No wonder Luo Siyan looks a bit mixed-race and has been abroad for many years before.

She looked at the environment quietly and couldn't help but say, "How come Mrs. Luo took a fancy to the last painting "The Return"? It's too abrupt to put in ink paintings here..."

"Isn't it just to avoid being compared by other old ladies? What's important about whether it is sudden or not? What's important is to win."

Mrs. Mu smiled angrily: "After that being said, she doesn't like to pay attention to them, and she always makes conspicuous bags in the young people."

An Mianmian laughed.

Accompany the guidance of domestic servants.

They came to the dance hall on the first floor.

When the door opened, the noise of the room came.

The dance hall with a total of 200 square meters has been built into a gathering venue full of atmosphere.

There were about twenty young men and women at the scene.

Most of them were concentrated in one of the places - Mrs. Luo was surrounded by everyone and competed with them for darts.

She is over 70 years old, with gray hair and a slightly arched back.

Among the young people in their twenties, as Mrs. Mu said, it is a conspicuous bag that can be found at a glance.

"Ten rings three times in a row!!"

Accompanied by the exclamation of the person, everyone applauded and looked at Mrs. Luo in admiration.

"Hey, what's this? It's sprinkling water..."

Mrs. Luo was not polite at all and accepted the compliment half-jokingly.

The bright smile on her face reflects her happy mood at this moment.

It was also accompanied by her sideways.

Mrs. Luo noticed the arrival of Mrs. Mu and An Mianmian.

As soon as I see them.

She immediately had her eyes lit up and walked quickly with joy: "Mianmian!! It's considered to be waiting for you!!"

The exclamation from Mrs. Luo also attracted everyone's attention.

For a moment.

All eyes were focused on them.

Mrs. Luo was about to reach out to help An Mianmian, but she didn't expect Mrs. Mu to block it first.
Chapter completed!