The plot is always falling apart

Han Feng was wearing a white vest lined with a striped turtleneck sweater, a pair of black textured trousers, and a pair of brown leather boots. He looked like a nobleman, but the man next to him was still wearing a slim suit. A king in power.

"Where is this place?" Han Feng had an unreal feeling. There was a green lawn in front of him. He could see someone walking through it with a lawn mower. He could see women wearing unique garden skirts walking in twos and threes. It was on the lawn, and what made him feel unreal the most was the castle-like building at the end of the lawn. Didn't they come to travel?Is this a high-end manor hotel?

If every girl has a dream of a romantic princess in her heart, then every otaku has a dream of becoming a princess, cough cough digression.

The matter started after Cheng Shaochu and Han Feng came out in front of the elders of the Han family that day. Han Feng was packed and sent to Cheng Da Boss, along with two boxes of luggage. Cheng Shaochu drove to the hotel, and Han Feng Seeing a huge suitcase again, Cheng Da Boss said that after staying in the hotel for one night, he would take Han Feng to travel abroad.

Hey - when did you ask for leave for the young master!There is no personal freedom, okay?

Then at the hotel, after Han Feng was done by Cheng Da BOSS in such and such an indescribable way, he passed out from exhaustion, and after waking up, he was already on the plane. He said... Hehehe

He was carried out of the car by Cheng Shaochu, and when he was in the car, he was also sitting on Cheng Da's boss, being careful not to bump into an indescribable place, it can be said that the chrysanthemum is full of injuries!

Because he couldn't ignore the uncomfortable feeling of a place that couldn't be described, Han Feng only thought that this place should be just a hotel with high consumption to make money, so he had no interest in this castle. He frowned and tried to walk around. It's all twisted together and it's about to turn into a sad chrysanthemum, it's so cheating, what's written in those novels are all fake, fake, fake, err, this feeling of constipation...

"Don't be brave if you can't walk." After Cheng Shaochu finished speaking, he immediately picked up the person, and then walked towards the castle-like building, not to mention that Han Feng's appearance was all due to him. The princess hugged her like this, but she didn't feel embarrassed, but her arms were hanging uncomfortable, and she took the initiative to put her arms around Cheng Shaochu's neck.

Within two steps, a small car came and parked next to them. The driver was a black man, but he spoke Z dialect, "Boss, please get in the car."

Cheng Shaochu nodded, hugged Han Feng carefully and sat on the car, and adjusted Han Feng to a comfortable position, only to find that the person in his arms had been looking at him. Touching the bridge of Han Feng's nose, he smiled and said, "Fall in love with me?"

Han Feng's face turned red in an instant, and he pulled down Cheng Shaochu's neck from embarrassment, leaned forward and took a bite, then turned his head and said bitterly: "If you scratch your nose again, it will collapse, you know that!"

Cheng Shaochu felt that Han Feng's red earlobes were very attractive, so he leaned forward and kissed him, "Xiaofeng, do you like this place?"

"Well, it's good, but it's too extravagant. It must be expensive to stay for one night. I think it's better to find a more cost-effective place tomorrow." Han Feng frowned slightly and made a serious evaluation.

Pfft, the black driver just laughed outright this time, "Young master, you are so funny, our boss must like you very much, so he can let you live for free."

"No, no, your boss should stop liking me, it's okay to live for free." Han Feng only thought that foreigners were so humorous, he didn't take it seriously, and just continued to joke.

"Boss, the relationship between you and the young master is really good, which is very enviable, haha." The driver is a relatively cheerful person, and he looked at the two of them teasingly. At this time, he also arrived at the manor house, "My name is Wen Sen, young master. , you can call me whenever you need anything!"

Han Feng's eyes widened, hey, what did this black man just say?If he understood correctly, "Is this yours?"

For Han Feng's slowness, Cheng Shaochu has long been convinced, and it is quite interesting to tease occasionally, "This is my betrothal gift to Madam, how is it? Is Madam satisfied?"

Han Feng opened his mouth wide in surprise and couldn't close it. There seemed to be an unknown liquid slipping from the corner of his mouth. He coughed and took a breath. Han Feng asked calmly, "In other words, the young master has the final say here?"

Regarding his wife's strange claim, Cheng Shaochu decided to ignore it, and stopped people from going inside, "Of course you have the final say here." But you have to let me have the final say—the latter sentence he added in his heart go up.

Han Feng was very satisfied, and he was extremely embarrassed, this is what he got in exchange for selling himself!

It's really an authentic Italian style. The whole castle, ah no, the whole manor looks like a large garden where the nobles lived in ancient mythology. The two-story building belongs to them with a radius of hundreds of miles. Shao Chu also said that there is a farm not far from here, hey, is this going to spend the rest of his life farming and living on a manor?He just turned into a small landlord in just this way, I feel so excited just thinking about it!

Han Feng moved into the manor with a different mood. After he came in, he realized that there were still a lot of people here. He just got up for a walk and met at least twenty maids who looked different. Why were they all female?Han Feng sat in the car, feeling the sun shining on him, it was warm, not to mention how leisurely he was.

He used to stay at home as a dead house, but now that the house has become so big, isn't this going to make him die in a house.

Then on the fourth day, his good mood fell to the bottom, and no one comforted him.

That's right, Cheng Da BOSS has disappeared for three days, and there hasn't even been a phone call in three days!This is the first time this has happened since they confirmed their relationship!It was only then that Han Feng realized that he was too worried about a certain person. This is a foreign country. Maybe there are some more open-minded foreign girls and foreign people who have taken a fancy to his villain Xiansen.

Standing in front of the mirror, Han Feng felt very melancholy, let the young master quietly be a man with balls and sorrows, and let those balls of the past float away.

"Young master, you haven't eaten breakfast today. The boss will be angry if he finds out." The maid who has been taking care of delivering meals to Han Feng is named Lilian, and she is a beautiful woman with a hot figure.

Han Feng frowned when he heard Lilian's enthusiastic voice. He always felt that this woman was too enthusiastic about him. He walked out of the room and went downstairs to Lilian who was behind him and said angrily: "Your boss won't angry!"

Still angry, your boss just disappeared, okay!Is this okay?

Lilian saw that Han Feng took a piece of bread and poured a cup of hot milk with a few gurgles, and went straight out the door, his footsteps seemed anxious, "Where are you going, young master?"

Han Feng was annoyed, Lilian was talking too much nonsense, and he was not easy to get angry, so he called Wen Sen and called him over after a random answer.

"Can you drive? Cars and motorcycles are all you need." Han Feng opened his mouth and asked when he saw someone coming.

Vincent nodded, "Young master, do you want to go out? You wait here, and I'll bring the car over."

"Master, do you want to go out? There is actually nothing interesting outside. If you need anything, you can ask the servant to buy it for you." Lilian came over at some point and asked with concern.

"Lilian, how long have you been working here?" Han Feng asked instead of answering, and he didn't know if it was to change the subject or what.

"I just came here, less than a month ago, but the young master should come later than me, because when I came, my job was just to take care of the flowers and plants and clean up." Lilian saw that Han Feng was willing to chat with her , looking happy.

"Why did you think of doing this job? I think you should be able to find a better job." Han Feng was puzzled. Indeed, Lilian has a good figure, good looks, and a cheerful personality. Even if she has no education, she should be able to find a job. A more glamorous career.Instead of being a maid here.

"It's clean, the environment is good, and it's not as complicated as the outside. The most important thing is that the work here is easy and the work is very high." Lilian said truthfully.

In fact, Han Feng felt that it was really difficult for foreign women to tell their ages. He really wanted to ask how old Li Lian was, but it was very impolite to foreigners, "Well, that's how it is."

The two chatted casually for a few more words, and Wen Sen came over in a black car. What Han Feng could tell was that this car should be more attractive than the one Cheng Shaochu drove in China, and turned his head to Li Li Lian waved his hand, and he got into the car, "Vincent, I'm going to find your boss."

Wen Sen didn't show any abnormality and continued to drive calmly. The boss explained that if the young master wants to find him, he can take it there directly. "Alright young master, there are pastries for you in the car. We need an hour."

Han Feng was satisfied, depending on the situation Cheng Shaochu had explained it, but the next second he was even angrier, what the hell does this mean, who is waiting for him to take the initiative to find him? "Vincent, tell him."

Vincent nodded, called his assistant and told him to tell the boss that the young master will be here in a while.When Wen Sen hung up the phone, Han Feng said again: "Wen Sen, I want to go shopping."

"But—" Vincent was in a dilemma, and he told his assistant that they would be there in an hour.

"Is it not possible? I just want to go shopping, Vincent." Han Feng frowned unhappy, hum, the young master is going to be so ruthless, shameless and unreasonable!

Wen Sen nodded, and Han Feng raised the corners of his lips in satisfaction, and added by the way, "I'll just go shopping for a while, and I don't need to tell your boss."

Wen Sen dragged Han Feng to Cardi Avenue, which is the busiest street in the city. You can basically find what you need here. The shopping malls are relatively better."

Han Feng thought for a while, and walked into a men's clothing store. It seemed that he hadn't given anyone a gift yet.

The word snobbery is not only limited to domestic, it is used almost all over the world. Han Feng didn't care about the prickly eyes of the shopping guide, and started to wander casually. Wen Sen didn't follow him in, and was sent by Han Feng to go shopping.

Han Feng took a fancy to a tie, "Hi, can you show me this tie?"

The shopping guide reluctantly walked over, thinking that this kid was here to make trouble, and after casually looking at him, he said, "Someone already wants this tie."

Well then, Han Feng knew what the shopping guide meant, there was only one tie, and if it was reserved, it would be gone. I'll go, someone already ordered it, so why not put it away!

"Where are my things!"

Huh, this voice is slightly familiar, Han Feng turned his head away.

"Wells!"