The golden wolf dog of the beautiful president

This is an independent garden villa. Among the gardens in Lvjing Special District [-], the artificial gardens are quite beautiful, and the gardens around the villa are also very lush, and are tended by professional gardeners.

It was early spring, the season of peach blossoms, rosebuds and pink cherry trees in the garden bushes.

The boss's villa is located in this large area of ​​spring.

The side of the garden faces the sea.

The three-story sea-view villa is at least 300 square meters, right?Song Yang had never seen such a magnificent house.

When entering the courtyard, one had to pass through a garden wrought iron gate. After Song Yang was pushed out of the car, the gate was automatically closed.

Jiang He hid in the taxi at the other end of the door, waving him off.

Song Yang:?

Song Yang had a creepy feeling, and he didn't know why.

I couldn't help rushing over, grabbed the iron rod of Iron Art Gate, just like a prison inmate behind bars, and stared at Assistant Jiang with trembling pupils, "Are you leaving now? Won't you go in with me?"

"It was you who took up the post, not me. I have already reminded you if I can remind you. You are such a grown-up, and you still need the master to take you by the hand?"

Jiang He said solemnly, waved his hands out of the car window, and urged the young man to go to work, and then acted like a mother chicken who had let go after the egg, patted his buttocks and beckoned the driver to drive away.

Song Yang: ...

After being left alone in this strange courtyard, Song Yang swallowed a mouthful of saliva and had no choice but to bite the bullet and go to the main entrance of the villa.

The door lock is a digital grid, which seems to be a legendary combination lock?There is also a fingerprint lock next to the combination lock?

Song Yang didn't know how to use it, and he didn't see the protruding doorbell button, so he could only knock on the thick door with his bare hands.

"Yes, is there anyone?"

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In the cold war that suffocated someone, Wen Ci heard a faint knock on the door in the bookstore on the second floor, and on his face that was always as clear and cold as a snow sculpture, there was a soft smile after the snow melted.

Wen Ci glanced at his watch.

"The Precepts" was spread out and laid flat on the small creative wooden coffee table at hand. Wen Ci got up from the navy blue lazy sofa, wearing a white cotton long-sleeved nightgown firmly tied with a belt, outlining the thin waistline . [note 1]

The neckline was well covered, only a slender neck was exposed, and he went downstairs with his hands in his pockets, a pair of white velvet slippers under his feet.

In front of the big TV screen, the guy sitting on the couch in the living room with a sullen face saw the beauty coming down the stairs, and his eyes were gouged out.

"Finally willing to come down?"

Said to be a fiancé couple, Qin Lu has been here for two hours.

Not long after entering the door, they started arguing. One shot and two broke up. One stayed in the bookstore reading a book, and the other stayed in the living room watching TV. There was no interest at all.

The TV channel went all the way from the youth theater to the animation theater, and then to the marriage and love variety show at the moment. The host and heroine of the variety show are fighting for extramarital affairs, so they can have dinner.

Wen Ci glanced at the TV, and could imagine that Qin Lu had been wandering for a long time before, otherwise he wouldn't have the guts to watch this variety show.

"Didn't you hear someone ring the doorbell?"

Qin Lu was stunned by the words of Wen Ci, and the young master who was distracted heard the gradual knock on the door...

Who doesn't ring the doorbell and knocks on the door with bare hands these days?He has been obsessed with a certain emotion because of a certain sentence from his fiancee two weeks ago, but he really hasn't heard it.

At this moment, I came back to my senses, glanced, and finally saw the large-scale marriage and love show that was playing in front of me——

The female guest is beating the head of the male guest passionately.

"—Are you embarrassed? We have been married for two years, we have no children, and we get together less and leave more.

You didn't even come back for my birthday last month, saying you were busy with business outside, but ended up stealing a little girl behind my back.The little girl delivered food to me yesterday, and she gave me a baby pacifier bottle, saying that it will be used by the baby after nine months, do you know?Your business is to make villains with others? ? "

Qin Lu: "..."

What the hell? !

The young master turned off the TV, jumped up from the sofa, turned around, saw Wen Ci walking towards the door, was about to open the door, and stopped abruptly, "So you invited someone to the house?!"

The management of Lvjing Villa Park is very strict, and there is a customized management plan for each owner, whether it is the environment, security, or facilities and equipment, all aspects are top-notch in the industry.

Especially in terms of personnel flow, all foreign non-owner personnel who come into the villa park need to be registered at the gate post, and at the same time obtain the owner's permission notice, the gate post will let the other party come in for a visit.

Except for Qin Lu, no one could freely enter Wen Ci's villa courtyard.

Someone's visit can only show that it was arranged by Wen Ci in advance.

"Didn't I say I'm going to stay here tonight? What do you arrange for someone to come to your house?"

Qin Lu felt uncomfortable being disturbed. In the past, Wen Ci would never waste the time of the two of them that he sent to the door.

The Cold War was nothing more than a light bulb?

"A cook is hired."

The big beauty didn't change her face, and she didn't turn her head when she responded, "You have to come to the door today, and I'm not used to ordering takeout. I've been busy with work for two weeks, so why don't you let me cook you dinner myself?"

After speaking, he smiled slightly and opened the door.

The door opened slowly, as if opening the lid of Pandora's Box. The spirited boy outside the door seemed to be attacked by a monster in an instant.

Wen Ci didn't seem to have seen the funny scene, he stared straight at the young man, even smiled politely, opened the door further, and greeted naturally: "Master is here? Come in."

"It's not like you haven't cooked dinner for me before. After being engaged for two years, you know that fake hands are for others. Whether you're tired or not is an excuse.

...I haven't seen you complaining about being tired at work. You have to come back after the company is messed up and things pile up like a mountain. You did it on purpose to get angry with me for an anniversary. "

Qin Lu murmured unhappily.

In his opinion, there is no reason for Wen Ci to have a cold war with him. The absence of the anniversary is just a small problem. The real big problem is what happened on the anniversary, but Wen Ci has no reason to know...

What are you losing your temper with him? ?

"It's so annoying," the eldest young master couldn't hold back and yelled loudly, "You didn't take me as your fiancé!"

These words drifted to the door and were heard by the two people at the door.

Wen Ci didn't seem to hear it, and said to the boy outside the door: "Why are you still sticking around? Come in, I'm the one who paid you, are you not satisfied?"

Song Yang wanted to pretend he didn't hear it, but he couldn't, "..."

Is this a fucking salary issue? !

Song Yang regretted it.

Very sorry!

He already felt that something was wrong!For no reason, an assistant brother came to catch him, and lured him to City A, a big city where a big beauty had fought, with a high salary, and asked him to work as a personal chef for a certain boss, who was still quarreling with his fiancé.

Don't all these rules and regulations imply that it is very likely to be warm words?

But this garden-like sky-high sea view villa made Song Yang hesitate again.Didn't the great beauty say that he was in the small restaurant business?How can I live in such a big house with money!

……

Well, he got it!

Is it the fiancé's property?

Didn't the beauty say that her fiancé has a good family background?

Oh grass, this is the rhythm of marrying the diamond prince!

I don't want to meet the Diamond King and Laowu!

As a result, Chef Song, who was 12 unhappy in his heart, was directly arrested by Boss Wen and entered the door.

……

Officially glimpsed the whole picture of this three-storey duplex villa in the Mediterranean countryside: four bedrooms, one kitchen and two bathrooms, two study rooms, a gymnasium, and a private small theater for the family. The lighting is transparent, the balcony is spacious, and there is a back door leading directly to the backyard garden , Planting vegetables and growing flowers seems to be all right?

What a fucking rich man's villa!

Forgive the people in the village for their shallow knowledge. They have never seen such a house. Is it for people to live in? orz

How rich should the fiancé be...

"Is this the cook you're looking for?" The fiancé glanced over, glanced at Song Yang's face, a strange familiarity flashed in his heart, but Qin Lu couldn't catch it.

This strange familiarity also popped up in Song Yang's place, causing Song Yang to stare at Qin Lu a few more times instead of thinking.

Twelve years have passed.

An office worker who went from being a big boy who delivered meals to Jiang He to look like a human, and a boy who changed from a cold and cold boy to a more handsome big boy.

Everything has become a little different from before.

No one recognized who...

"Know?" Wen Ci, the middleman, probed.

The two said in unison, "I don't know each other."

Wen Ci is relieved now, judging from the initial plot and subsequent development of the drama between the three of them, it is better for the two parties not to lose track of each other too early in the current situation of seeing each other up and down.

"Let's cook. The ingredients are in the kitchen. You can figure it out." Boss Wen patted Chef Song on the shoulder with a satisfied smile.

Song Yang: "..."

after an hour.

After dawdling, Qin Lu thought that Chef Song was holding back a big table of some kind of big dishes.

The result is hot and sour potato shreds?Vinegar peanuts?Raw cucumber salad with a knife?Tomato smashed eggs? (fine product)

Qin Lu got angry and criticized the cook angrily, "Your family makes vinegar, all of which are dishes like this? You don't even have a piece of meat, can you cook vegetables, just this, let us wait for more than an hour?"

Song Yangchu stared at his toenails at the dining table, and muttered, "Induction cooker, it's too high-end...and I always fry these dishes at home, I think they are quite delicious, aren't eggs considered meat dishes, do you have to eat meat?"

???

It shocked Qin Lu's family.

As the young master of the Qin family, Qin Lu has never seen anyone speak to him in such a tone, this brat is the first!

...Oh, no, during this period of time, I don't know if the fiancée who took the wrong medicine is the first one.

Thinking of this, Qin Lu became even angrier. He dropped his chopsticks and stared at Wen Ci, "You did it on purpose. You weren't angry with me enough, so you hired someone to anger me. I think you really took the wrong medicine!"

After shouting, he left the table and went upstairs angrily.

Wen Ci was left sitting alone at the dining table, Wen Ci raised his eyebrows, let the flow take its course and pointed to the seat of his fiancé opposite, and said to the boy beside him: "He doesn't eat, you eat, sit?"

"..." Song Yang had goosebumps all over his body, his hairs stood on end at Wen Ci's words, and he shook his head repeatedly!

Wen Ci didn't force himself, he ate the meal with side dishes and got up.

Song Yang hurriedly said, "Can I go back?"

"It's very active after get off work." Boss Wen's gaze has a kind of frightening deterrent force. Although there seems to be nothing wrong with being active after get off work, Song Yang still swallowed a mouthful of saliva and buried his head.

Wen Ci glanced upstairs, and found that his fiancé had entered his bedroom, his eyes fell back on the young man's face, and the corners of his lips were pulled suddenly, which seemed to be a smile.

"Go and do the dishes, and then if you want to get off work, do it."

After speaking, he also went upstairs.

Song Yang seemed to have received an amnesty, and immediately put away the dishes with most of the food left, and rushed into the kitchen.