The male god is on the left, the warm man is on the right

Dusk had already quietly begun, with an orange light covering the entire villa area completely, beads of sweat covered the cold forehead, and a face full of anxiety.

Damn it, he has searched all over this place, but he just can't find Zhang Zhenyang.

The sun has already sunk to the back of the villa, its afterglow is continuous, spreading around Leng Zhi's body continuously.Leng Zhi took out his cell phone and made a call.

"Master Leng." Butler Liu's voice came from the other end of the phone.

Leng Zhi was a little out of breath, "Check the surveillance at the door for me to see if Zhang Zhenyang has gone out."

But after a while, Butler Liu's answer shattered this possibility, "Young Master Leng, the news from the security office is that Brother Zhenyang is still in the villa area. He hasn't been out since he came in this afternoon."

Never been out?Leng Zhi frowned, why didn't this guy go out, but he never found him in the villa area.

Is it really possible to evaporate from the world?

Leng Zhi nodded, unable to figure out what was wrong with this matter for a moment, and asked another question, "Did he go home?"

Maybe this guy just found his home, so he couldn't find it all the time.

Butler Liu shook his head, and then realized that Leng Zhi on the other end of the phone could not see this movement, so he added, "No one has been here, Young Master Leng, I think Brother Zhenyang may have left."

"Leave?" Leng Zhi's voice raised several times, and the uncontrollable anger was obvious, "I just asked you if the security department saw him leave, and you said no, now you tell me to leave, you are Yi Lao Lao Lao , life is getting more and more comfortable, isn't it?"

At the time of the last sentence, the veins on Leng Zhi's forehead had already started to throb, and his eyes were very red.

That guy didn't go out, nor did he find his own home, so where did he go?Could it be that he was held hostage by someone?

damn it!Thinking of this result, Leng Zhi slammed the phone out of his hand.The large screen was shattered on the asphalt road, and then turned into fine pieces, which is really shocking.

Steward Liu only heard a loud noise, and then hung up the phone. He frowned and put the phone back in his bag, before saying to the servant beside him, "Go out and find someone."

The servant asked with some doubts, "Butler Liu, are you looking for Young Master Leng or Zhang Zhenyang?"

I only heard Steward Liu squeeze out a few words from between his teeth, "Look for them all."

If Zhang Zhenyang can't be found tonight, I'm afraid Leng Zhi won't give up.But relying on Leng Zhi's strength alone, how could it be so easy to find it?

"Butler Liu, after all, you're still soft-hearted." You Shu's voice sounded, with a bit of playfulness, and he suddenly appeared in front of Butler Liu, like a little witch, with a dangerous smile meaning.

Butler Liu lowered his head, and didn't meet Shang Youshu's eyes directly, "I'm worried that Young Master Leng's body won't be able to bear it."

He didn't want to talk too much with Youshu, this girl was too cunning, every word she said was a trap, even a person like him, who dealt with many things and fought many things, would be caught in it from time to time.

Youshu nodded, "That's right, my cousin is more important, so hurry up and look for it, if you can't find it, don't come back, if your cousin doesn't come back tonight, you don't come back either."

If they are all outside, I can just rest for a while.

Butler Liu nodded, and was about to go out with a group of servants, but he stood at the door in a daze.

Seeing them stop, You Shu opened his mouth and asked, "What's wrong? Is it too dark outside and you can't see the way?"

Steward Liu said in a daze, "Brother Zhenyang, you are here."

The one standing at the door was Zhang Zhenyang who had been searching hard for a whole day, but there was also a man standing next to him. His face was very strange, but his eyes were very familiar.

Zhang Zhenyang nodded slightly, the tears on his face were clearly visible, he opened his mouth and asked in a hoarse voice, "Butler Liu, Brother Leng Zhi, are you there?"

When Youshu heard this voice, he rushed out immediately, and was startled when he saw Zhang Zhenyang. It took only a day, but Zhang Zhenyang became very haggard, his eyes were red and swollen, not to mention the tears on his face. .

The clarity is unparalleled, and one can tell at a glance that he has cried hard.

It's just the man over here... You Shu shifted his gaze to this man.

The man in front of him is wearing a black jacket, a pair of loose jeans underneath, and the latest Yushi sneakers. The sunshine is indescribable, and his white teeth are dazzling under the light, and the whole person has a ray of light .

You Shu looked at his face, but felt that there was a sad expression in the man's eyes, but it was fleeting, and when You Shu wanted to see what happened, the man had already packed up all the expressions, and then another He looked at the worry book with a smile on his face.

"Brother Zhenyang, what's wrong with you, why are you like this?" You Shu looked away, and finally asked with concern.

Zhang Zhenyang shook his head in a daze, sniffed, and then asked, "Miss Youshu, although I know it's impolite to ask this at this time, but I still want to ask, is Brother Leng Zhi there? I have something to ask for him. "

You Shu shook his head, with a look of embarrassment, "Cousin, he went out, you wait, I'll ask Steward Liu to find him back, Brother Zhenyang, come in and sit first."

You Shu gave Butler Liu a look, and Butler Liu immediately understood and started to walk outside.

The sky has eyes, finally found Zhang Zhenyang, he will call Leng Zhi back now.

You Shu welcomed Zhang Zhenyang and the man into the house, and while the servant was pouring tea, You Shu seemed to be intentional or unintentional, and asked, "Brother Zhenyang, who is this? Why haven't I seen him before?" Well, is that your friend?"

Zhang Zhenyang shook his head, and before he had time to reveal the identity of the man, he heard the man introduce himself, "Miss Youshu, my name is Qiao Siyu, and I am a resident here."

Before Zhang Zhenyang walked to the villa where the door was full of tulips, he began to knock on the door desperately, but the person who opened the door was not Leng Zhi, but Qiao Siyu. After a lot of trouble, Zhang Zhenyang realized that he had gone wrong. Seeing his sad look, he offered to send him here.

Just why, Qiao Siyu also lives in this place, and also planted tulips at the door?

Youshu nodded, looked at Qiao Siyu, and continued to ask, "Mr. Qiao, hello."

Qiao Siyu waved his hand casually, then started to look at Youshu and said, "I think Brother Zhenyang is also in a hurry, so I brought him here. If there is any offense, please don't blame Miss Youshu."

You Shu shook his head, "That's not true, am I such a stingy person?"

"It's really not." Qiao Siyu said naturally.

You Shu was stunned for a moment, and looked over with a hint of puzzlement, "Mr. Qiao seems to know my character very well, and he seems a little confident when he said this."

"I've seen a lot of good names about Miss Youshu from the outside world, and I know a little bit about it. As for whether the media's claims are true or not, I don't know. Let's just write them down according to their words!" Qiao Siyu calmly, After all, he took a sip of tea.

"Miss Youshu's tea is delicious, is it Yulongjin's tea?" Qiao Siyu looked at the Qingbai tea and asked casually.

Now it was Youshu's turn to be surprised, "How do you know, not many people know about this tea, and many people can't buy it even if they have money. The old monk on the mountain said that he only gave it to people who are destined. It took several days to get a bag."

Qiao Siyu's eyes were not warm, and she didn't panic about You Shu's question at all. Compared with a big name like You Shu, she looked more like a big name.

"A friend gave me some before, so I know."

Hearing the two people talking without saying a word, Zhang Zhenyang seemed very anxious in his heart. He is not an elegant person, the tea in front of him is just a cup of tea, and he can't taste any other flavors at all, let alone the place of origin.

The one thing he is most concerned about now is the cold sun, cold sun, where is it.

He wants to see him!

"Miss Youshu," Zhang Zhenyang licked his lips nervously, "May I ask when Brother Leng Zhi will come back, I really need to find him urgently."

There was a faint tea fragrance spreading in the room, all of which touched the noses of the three people, but Zhang Zhenyang seemed a little impatient unexpectedly.

In his heart, at this moment, he was always thinking about Leng Zhi, and he wanted to see Leng Zhi.

You Shu was taken aback, "Brother Zhenyang, don't worry, Steward Liu has already gone out to look for him, and I believe he will be back soon. Sit down, this tea is delicious, try it, you can relax."

With that said, You Shu seriously brought the tea in front of Zhang Zhenyang to Zhang Zhenyang's hand, and then said sincerely, "Try it, it's really good."

Zhang Zhenyang suppressed the dryness in his heart, finally took the teacup from Youshu's hand, and drank it all in one gulp, but frowning with sadness on his face.

This tea is so bitter!

Seeing Zhang Zhenyang's appearance, Youshu also guessed the reason, and hurriedly stepped forward to pat his back, "This tea tastes bitter, but the aftertaste is sweet, it will be fine after a while, brother Zhenyang, please bear with it."

How could he endure such a bitter thing!

Just when Zhang Zhenyang was about to run away, there was a loud bang at the door, the black ebony wooden door was kicked open fiercely, and the man outside brought a huge chill.

"Zhang Zhenyang, where are you?"

Zhang Zhenyang stood up abruptly, and was about to go towards the door, shouting, "Brother Leng Zhi, I'm here." The tears in his eyes almost fell down again.

He himself was a little surprised, he had been crying all day, where did he get so many tears, it could never be exhausted.

Leng Zhi rushed in front of Zhang Zhenyang in two or three steps, and pressed Zhang Zhenyang into his arms, his heart was beating violently, but the hostility in his eyes had subsided a lot.