Chapter 880 Reunion

The next morning, Wen Niannian took the usual drawing tools and set off from home ahead of schedule.

Xiangjun originally said that he wanted to go with her, but Mr. Mu only said to let Wen Niannian go alone. She was worried that bringing someone along rashly would make Mr. Mu unhappy, so she declined Xiangjun's kindness.

It took her more than an hour to follow the route suggested on the mobile phone map, and finally found Mu's house.

Since Mu Henian had already said hello, Wen Niannian entered Mu's house without much effort.

The decoration style of Mu's house is a very orthodox oriental ancient style. The mahogany furniture is carved with exquisite patterns, and various patterns with auspicious meanings appear above the beams. Priceless antiques are placed everywhere, without being obtrusive at all.

Looking at these furniture, Wen Niannian felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity for some reason.

As if a long time ago, she lived here for a long time...

Just when she was in a daze, a Chinese with a London accent came from behind: "Miss Wen, you are 10 minutes earlier than expected."

Wen Niannian immediately turned around, followed the prestige, and saw a Caucasian uncle with a curly back standing one meter away.He was wearing a decent British three-piece suit, and every detail of the clothes was handled extremely neatly, just like his impression, rigorous and neat.

He bowed slightly to Wen Niannian: "Good day, Your Excellency. I am the housekeeper of the Mu family. My surname is Horn."

Wen Niannian quickly bowed too: "Mr. Horn, hello."

"Mr. Mu has just finished reading today's morning paper, and he is drinking tea in the garden now, please follow me."

Wen Niannian followed Mr. Horn, walked through the main hall, entered a patio through the side door, and then passed through a corridor. Only then did he see the garden that Mr. Horn was talking about.

Now it is the golden autumn season, the chrysanthemums are blooming just right, and the brilliant petals are layered on top of each other, forming a whole colorful sea of ​​flowers.

Mu Henian was sitting on a rattan chair in the garden. On the tea table in front of him was a white jade chessboard. He was fascinated by the chess game. The teacup depicting red plums and Aoxue was in his hand, and the fragrance of tea was wafting.

Mr. Horn stopped two meters away from Mu Henian, bowed slightly: "Sir, Miss Wen is here."

Mu Henian kept looking at the chess game in front of him without raising his head: "Sit."

Mr. Horn opened the empty chair next to the coffee table and said to Wen Niannian: "Miss Wen, please sit down."

"Thank you." Wen Niannian slightly raised the hem of her skirt, and sat in the rattan chair as softly as possible.

The atmosphere here is too refined, which makes her feel awkward and out of place. She can only try her best to suppress the anxiety in her heart, and make herself behave more gracefully and calmly, so as not to be looked down upon.

Mr. Horn asked in a warm voice: "What would Miss Wen want to drink?"

Wen Niannian glanced at the tea cup in Mu Henian's hand, the tea soup inside was reddish, it should be black tea.

So she said, "Please make me a cup of black tea."

"Please wait."

After Mr. Horn left, he came back with a cup of black tea and two trays of pastries not long after. He gently placed the teacup and pastries in Wen Niannian's hand, and said softly, "Please take it slowly."

"Thank you."

Mr. Horne left again, this time without returning.

In the entire garden, there were only Wen Niannian and Mu Henian. She put the backpack on her lap, which contained some commonly used painting tools.She glanced at Mu Henian who was thinking about the chess game, she didn't know how to speak, and the atmosphere became a little silent.

(End of this chapter)

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