Chapter 4

Jiang Shizhou chuckled: "Of course, Brother Yan, you have not been in China for the past two years, and I have taken care of your apartment like my own son."

Listening to his metaphor, Sheng Yan: "..."

Taking care of his apartment like a son?

That's unnecessary.

Before Jiang Shizhou and Sheng Yan could chat more, Sheng Yan received a call from his family.

Sheng Yan showed Jiang Shizhou a glance at the caller ID, held up the phone, and made a silent gesture.

Jiang Shizhou understood instantly, and quietly withdrew.

Sheng Yan answered the phone with an indifferent voice, as if answering a call from a stranger: "Hello?"

An elegant and pleasant male voice came from over there, but the words he said were not very pleasant: "Sheng Yan, have you returned to your country? Where did you go fooling around, come back quickly!"

Sheng Yan clicked his tongue, rolled his big eyes, and cut off the call directly.

Open the door of the room and go out, Jiang Shizhou is still sitting in the living room, Sheng Yan said: "Jiang Shizhou, I'll go back to Sheng's house, if you want to stay here tonight, you can stay here."

Jiang Shizhou made an OK gesture from a distance, signaling him to go back quickly.

Jiang Shizhou and Sheng Yan are good brothers who have played since childhood, so they naturally understand what is going on in Sheng Yan's family.

Sheng Yan didn't waste any more time, took a taxi, and hurried back to Sheng's house in the rain.

In the rain, looking through the car window, a high-end, elegant and classy European-style villa came into view.

Sheng Yan glanced expressionlessly, and couldn't help grinding his little canine teeth.

Yes, a boy like Sheng Yan with a wanton and arrogant appearance actually has two small canine teeth that don't fit his image and temperament.

It's just that Sheng Yan has never been willing to admit that he has little tiger teeth.

Closer to home.

The car stopped at the gate of the European-style villa, Sheng Yan put his hand on the handlebar, and slowly opened the door.

The fine rain is like an inextricable white mist, hazy the distant mountains and the sky.

Sheng Yan didn't hold an umbrella, and put one hand in his pocket, while holding the phone in the other hand, he walked in leisurely.

Rain and mist swirled one after another, falling on his slightly fluffy tea-brown hair, like white frost and snow.

Walking into the villa, there is a path paved with cobblestones, with flat lawns on both sides, and a few pots of yellowed green plants.

Without squinting, Sheng Yan walked to the door of the house and was about to knock on the door when it was suddenly opened.

The man who came to open the door was tall and thin. His long hair was tied into a slightly loose ponytail, and two locks of hair fell on the side. His whole body exuded an elegant and noble style.

As soon as the man opened his mouth, his voice was like a fluent piano movement, but his tone was full of reproach: "Sheng Yan, you still know to come back?"

Sheng Yan raised his hand to press the door, and said softly to the man: "Dad, please give way, good dogs don't get in the way, you should understand this truth, right?"

Shengxing gave him a blank look: "You bastard, how many times have you said it, don't call me dad, don't call me old!"

Sheng Yan: "..."

Although he really didn't want to admit it, the young, handsome and elegant man in front of him was really his father.

The kind that is biological.

Sheng Yan let out an oh, walked into the living room with a grim expression, and sat down on the sofa.

Before closing the door, Shengxing also walked in, and took a seat opposite Sheng Yan, "Sister Shu knows about your return to China?"

Sheng Yan: "I don't know, I didn't say anything."

(End of this chapter)

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