The rich and famous: Chen Shao, love lightly

"Sister Yixuan, please sit down, I'll get someone to bring over some snacks."

Wang Fuzhen led the two of them to the front of the sofa, and retreated alone.

After Wang Fuzhen left, An Yixuan and Wen Xiaofang were the only ones in this big ancient tree house. Xiaofang was trembling and stuck to An Yixuan, not daring to breathe. This kind of atmosphere inevitably reminds people of haunted houses in ghost movies. .

"Hey, girl, you have some promise, okay, aren't you usually fierce!"

An Yixuan pushed Wen Xiaofang away. She wasn't very scared at first, after all, she had heard about the prince's family for a long time, but there was a woman beside her who was trembling and her teeth were chattering non-stop.

"Xuan, Xuanxuan, I... I don't know why I always feel that this place is not clean, let's go quickly." Wen Xiaofang looked around, fearing that there might be something strange behind her.

An Yixuan took a deep breath, forced the corners of her mouth to rise, then pinched Wen Xiaofang's waist fiercely, grinned at her and warned her: "You are the most unclean here, maybe you have already Being possessed by an evil ghost, you will die suddenly in a while!"

"Xuanxuan, don't scare me anymore!"

When Wen Xiaofang was yelled at by An Yixuan, tears came out, and the look of grievance was really distressing.

"Don't cry, don't forget that we are here to see Wang Ziyi, how can we confess if we don't see you."

An Yixuan was slightly angry, raising her eyebrows to hint slightly, because from the corner of her eyes she saw Wang Fuzhen and the servants coming.

She sat up straight, smiled softly at the visitor, and made small movements with her hands behind her, asking Xiaofang to wipe away her tears quickly.

Wang Fuzhen said to a servant in a cheongsam, "Pour tea for the two young ladies."

The servant walked over calmly and generously, and slowly poured out the fragrant tea. Every step of the operation made people feel very well-bred. I really doubt that this is really just a maid?

An Yixuan picked up the tea, put it on her lips and sniffed it lightly, and immediately felt refreshed. This tea is early spring morning tea, and the tea leaves are also top-quality, good tea.

Seeing An Yixuan's appearance, Wang Fuzhen smiled appreciatively, and then continued: "It seems that Yixuan is a master at tasting tea."

"Where is it, my sister just drinks tea when she has nothing to do on weekdays. This tea is very good for people's health. The tea served by my sister is even more precious. If there is no mistake, it is mangosteen leaf tea, but New domestic products are very expensive."

An Yixuan told everything she knew, and then enjoyed it with a face full of enjoyment. This tea is really bad, and even if there is no good tea skill, it can't be so good. It seems that Wang Fuzhen left just now to prepare for this tea. tea.

An Yixuan couldn't tell whether it was a showdown or a friendly one.

"Sister, are there any guests at home?"

Wang Ziyi appeared indistinctly wearing a pair of slippers, and suddenly the weird atmosphere in the house was alleviated a lot.

An Yixuan looked at Wang Ziyi with a row of black lines on the back of her head. It is really not easy to have such an idiot man in such a heavy family. Wang Ziyi, you probably are the key to the Wang family.

"Zi Yi, why did you come out?"

Indeed, Wang Fuzhen was taken aback. Didn't this younger brother be imprisoned and endorsed? Why did he escape? These servants are really useless.

At this time, Ms. An really hated iron but not steel, but don't be ashamed in front of the guests.