Luxury Marriage: Rich Family's Love

At 9 o'clock, the neon city will never be completely dark.

After finishing his work, ye Shengyan drove home tired. As soon as he arrived in front of the villa, he saw an extended Bentley RV. He knew whose car it was, so he looked almost cold in an instant.

When he got out of the car and entered the house, his eyes and look kept a light alienation.

"Is the company busy coming back so late?"

In the living room, the gray haired night Dingtian sat on the sofa with a crutch. A face that had been worn away by the years showed a touch of the old man's gentleness and kindness. Nevertheless, those eyes showed the same sharp eyes as in the past.

Ye Shengyan didn't even lift his head. He answered perfunctorily and walked upstairs.

At this time, Tang Zixuan, who came out of the kitchen, saw his figure and immediately shouted to him, "Yan, you're back. I'm preparing dinner. Is Grandpa coming today? You can take a bath first and have dinner later. "

The night Saint Yan's footsteps were faint, and his calm voice could not hear the ups and downs, "are you alone?"

"Uh?" Tang Zixuan was stunned. Then he understood what he said. He smiled and said, "I'm the only one preparing. Thousands of people haven't come back yet. She called me. She's outside with her friends."

"Oh, really?" Ye Shengyan answered with a smile and strode upstairs.

It seemed that Tang Zixuan could not stand such a cold attitude. He lowered his eyes slightly, bit his lips and breathed deeply. After a long time, he calmed down a little.

Yedingtian slowly took back his eyes and smiled deeply, "Zixuan, did something happen between you and Shengyan?"

"Grandpa, Yan and I are fine. He has been very tired all day. I know!" Tang Zixuan smiled a little far fetched, nodded selfishly, and then turned her back into the kitchen.

"Ha ha!" The night fixed the sky with an unidentified smile, and the sharp eyes flashed deep meaning.

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Hearing the footsteps approaching, ye Shengyan didn't realize it. He casually smoked a cigarette and lit another one.

"Grandpa, are you here to be a lobbyist?"

Yedingtian walked in slowly with a crutch, sat on the sofa and looked at his indifferent grandson. His eyes were very unclear and deep, "are you deliberately avoiding Zixuan? Oh, didn't you bring her back and tell me you were going to marry her? What, are you tired of playing now? "

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