The First Emperor Said He Likes Me

Chapter 4

Wen Yu didn't see Zhao Zheng until Friday, and every time he went home and saw 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 disappear suddenly.

On Saturday morning, he received a WeChat message from his mother, reminding him to visit the uncle who came out of nowhere.Wen Yu used the excuse that he had a tutoring class today, so he could only go there tomorrow, but just after he hung up the phone, the tutoring mother called, asking if there was something to do today, and the whole family was not at home, so the class could be changed to tomorrow.

After hanging up the phone, Wen Yu felt a little depressed. He planned to procrastinate, maybe his mother forgot to visit his uncle, but now it seems that he should go as soon as possible.

The smog was severe today. Wen Yu went downstairs wearing a mask and a scarf. He bought two kinds of fruit and searched the address on his mobile phone.

If Wen Yu used to take a taxi because he thought it was troublesome, today he would like to get on the bus with two kinds of fruits.

There were a lot of people on the bus in the early morning of Saturday, and some people were eating meat buns on the bus. The smell was mixed, and the compartment was stuffy. After being squeezed all the way, Wen Yu's face turned pale when he got off the bus. He retched for a long time and drank half a bottle of ice water to feel better. , I didn't want to take the bus anymore, so I hailed a taxi.

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

It was the first time for Wen Yu to come here. He took out his mobile phone and double-checked that the address was indeed correct.

"arrive."

The rental is parked outside a garden villa in the deepest part. The European-style wrought iron gate is closed, and the winding road is deep. You can vaguely see a corner of the villa inside from the greenery.Wen Yu paid the money and got out of the car, standing outside the iron gate, the shock in his eyes has now been replaced by a retreat, and he wants to retreat.

He stood for a few seconds, then turned to look at the taxi.

"Gah-"

The iron door opened slowly, and someone behind him shouted, "Master Wen, sir, please come in."

Wen Yu turned his head, and the person who came was a middle-aged man wearing a Chinese-style double-breasted jacket. He was not tall, very thin, with unhealthy white skin and short hair. He was bending over at this moment, and when he saw him looking over, his voice was a bit shrill and intentional. Pressing down, he said, "I am the steward, let me lead the way for you."

"you know me?"

The butler smiled, took the fruit bag in Wen Yu's hand with both hands, and said, "Mr. Wen sent your photo earlier, let's talk about it first."

Wen Yu saw the big black iron door open, and the inside was deep and quiet, like a black coffin. He hesitated in his heart, but his feet didn't listen. He followed the housekeeper and walked in. The iron door behind him made a long creaking sound. When he closed it again, his heart trembled. He always felt that this place was weird, but he couldn't put it into words.

The sun is not very sunny today. The trees here are dense and layered on top of each other. There is not much sunlight coming in, making the courtyard look particularly dark.

Wen Yu looked at the housekeeper in front of him, his back was mixed with the shadows of the trees here, and there was a bit of eerie feeling.

Soon they arrived at the gate of the villa, the wooden door opened, and a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old came out, with willow-leaf slender eyebrows, an oval face, and very fair skin. They were bent over and lowered their heads.

Wen Yu finally understood why it was weird. Just the housekeeper and the girl gave him the illusion that he was not at all like a modern civilized society. The housekeeper called him young master, and the girl's attitude was too respectful. Which nanny would be like this .

Just as he was thinking, the housekeeper's unique voice said: "Master Wen, please follow me, sir is waiting for you."

In fact, Wen Yu already wanted to leave. Ever since he received a call from his mother asking him to visit this uncle, he had been acting strangely. Could it be some kind of black syndicate that sells and sells offal?Just as I was thinking, I heard the butler say, "Sir, Master Wen is here."

He looked up, and when he saw the man on the sofa, he was taken aback for a moment, and then he said happily, "Zhao Zheng! Why is it you!" Because he was so happy, the curly hair on his head also jumped up, remembering the purpose of today, almond eyes He stared wide, "Could you be that uncle?!"

On the sofa was Zhao Zheng, whom Wen Yu had been looking for all week. The other party sat leisurely on the sofa and patted himself next to him. The uncle he didn't want to see was Zhao Zheng.

"Are you hungry?" Zhao Zheng looked at the butler and ordered, "Let's serve dinner."

The butler nodded, and he should go down and get ready.

Wen Yu is also hungry now, but it is more of a stomach problem. He said curiously: "I have never heard of Uncle Zhao. When you left last time, you forgot to change your umbrella and ask for your contact information." .I'm going to call you Uncle Zhao now, it's amazing."

"I only found out by accident." Zhao Zheng handed the teacup to Wen Yu, and said, "The last time I separated from you, my company's business is in Yuncheng, and I happened to meet Mr. Wen, who is your father. Knowing that there is such a long-term relationship is really amazing.”

Wen Yu drank half a cup of hot tea and felt miraculous. The butler next to him came to say that the food was ready.

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

The dishes are rich in meat and vegetables.Wen Yu’s taste is towards the south, he likes light food, and he also loves sweets. There is a pineapple pork ribs on the table, which is golden in color with orange in it. Serious and cold, but a smile is special, which fascinates even Wen Yu.

"I like to try it." Zhao Zheng put a spare rib in Wen Yu's bowl.

Wen Yu took a bite, the taste was sweet and sour, with the fragrance of pineapple, it was really delicious. He nodded and gave Zhao Zheng Anli, "Try it too, it's delicious."

"I don't like sweets." Zhao Zheng said.

After the meal was over, they moved to the living room. The butler served tea and a plate of fruit, and said with a smile, "Young master brought it, sir, try it."

Wen Yu bought apples and grapes. The apples were cut into star shapes and placed neatly in a three-dimensional manner. The grapes were still wet. He pinched a grape, only to find that the core inside had been shaved off. Can't help but look at the butler, eating a piece of fruit is so fine, I don't know what to say.

Zhao Zheng ate two slices of apples, nodded his head and said coldly, "Not bad."

A joyful smile appeared on the butler's face, and he quickly backed away.

Wen Yu gnawed on the apple, looked at the back of the housekeeper with puzzled eyes, next to him, Zhao Zheng wiped his hands with a towel, and said, "He has been with me for a long time, his thinking is old, and he can't change it."

So Wen Yu stopped thinking about it.

After eating the fruit, Zhao Zheng saw that Wen Yu was sleepy, and said, "Go to the room and sleep, you are welcome here."

"It's too troublesome." Wen Yu was embarrassed, how could he sleep in someone's house for the first time when he came to visit.

"Nothing, I have prepared a room for you." Zhao Zheng got up and said decisively: "I will take you to the room to have a look, and tell me what you don't like."

When the two reached the second floor, Wen Yu found that he hadn't seen anyone except the housekeeper and the nanny since he entered the door, so he asked, "Uncle Zhao, is there anyone else?"

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

Wen Yu stood at the door, looked inside, and couldn't help saying: "Isn't this guest room too big?" There is also a balcony in the small living room, cloakroom, and bedroom, and now the sun comes out and fills the room.

"Specially prepared for you."

"Me?" Wen Yu couldn't believe it, he thought it was too exaggerated.

Zhao Zheng nodded, "I'm also a relative. If you have time, you can come here often and make this your own home." After finishing speaking, he patted Wen Yu on the head, "Go and take a nap."

Wen Yu couldn't sleep now, but Zhao Zheng had already closed the door and left.

He walked around the room and found that the cloakroom was full of clothes, and he saw that the size was his, until he was lying on the bed, his mind was full of muddleheaded thinking, thinking that he and Zhao Zheng realized that they had only met three times now, and the other party was right. He is also too kind, if he is a girl, he can think of some pink plots, but he is a boy, especially the other party is also frank and frank with him, but it is strange that he treats him nicely for no reason.

Could it be that Uncle Zhao is really because of a distant relative?

Wen Yu didn't believe it, he fell asleep after thinking about it in a daze.

It was already evening when he woke up, it was already dark outside the window, the room was heated, he woke up with dry mouth, bare feet on the wooden floor, there was water on the table in the living room outside, he took a sip and found it was warm, relieved I was thirsty and went downstairs in my slippers.

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

"If you're not hungry, go for a walk first." After Zhao Zheng finished speaking, the butler had already taken his coat, and Zhao Zheng took it and put on the clothes. He waved his hands in fright, put on his coat and followed Zhao Zheng out.

There was fresh air-conditioning, and the lights in the yard were already on. The two of them walked back along the path, and Wen Yu realized that this place is really big. In a place like Beijing where every inch of land is expensive, such a big villa is like a hole in the sky. up.

He was really curious about Zhao Zheng now, so he couldn't help but look sideways at him.

"Are there flowers on my face?" Zhao Zheng asked.

"No." Wen Yu quickly turned his head, without squinting, and couldn't help but say after a while, "Uncle Zhao, you are very special, as if you are hiding some secret."

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

Wen Yu was a little embarrassed to be teased, and he also felt that he might be too imaginative.

The two walked around the garden, and when they returned to their room, the dining room had already prepared dinner, which consisted of porridge and a few side dishes. Seeing this, Wen Yu became hungry and his appetite began to whet.

After dinner, Wen Yu remembered that he was going back. He found that he was very comfortable after staying with Uncle Zhao for a day, and he was a little bit reluctant to leave.

"It's too late, I'll take you back tomorrow." Zhao Zheng said, and added: "Just stay with me."

Wen Yu actually heard a trace of loneliness from the words behind, and without thinking about it, he nodded and agreed to stay for one night.

The author has something to say:

I stewed pears yesterday, and I want to eat them again today【_(:зゝ∠)_

It is really difficult to lose weight in winter

Good night Chirp~