So desolate: often pitted by a black-bellied husband

"Miss, who are you looking for?"

Lu Anyi smiled politely at the front desk of Yao's beauty, "I'm looking for you, Mr. Yao."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Yao has been on a business trip for the past two days and is not at the company." The front desk replied to Lu Anyi in a soft voice.

Lu Anyi sneered in her heart, as she expected, Yao Wanwan might not stay in City A these days, let alone come to the company.

Yao Wanwan is a very face-saving person, the kind who hides his ears and steals the bell. His character has long been seen through by the world, but he still feels that he is good and always likes to act and direct in front of the audience. [

She came out of Yao's Building, stood at the door, and saw a few people wandering around with small cameras. These people must be reporters, waiting at the gate of Lu's.

The Yao family's only son was not Yao Wanwan's own son, and the news media would not give up on this story unless they got to the root of the matter.

Thinking of this, Lu Anyi sneered and said to herself, "Then let the public opinion be more intense."

The Yao family villa still looks like a brocade of flowers from the outside. Sitting in the car, Lu Anyi dialed Yao Yi's phone, and it rang a few times. Yao Yi's nice voice over there was a little hoarse, "Well, why keep calling me?" ?”

Lu Anyi frowned slightly hearing Yao Yi's hoarse voice, and asked, "Are you home?"

"exist."

"I'm at your door."

"I'll have someone open the door for you."

After hanging up the phone, Lu Anyi got out of the car, and an aunt in her forties ran out of the villa, who should be the Yao family's nanny.

"Hello, our young master asked me to invite the lady in."

Lu Anyi nodded slightly, she still had to be polite to people who had nothing to do with Yao Wanwan, "Thank you."

Stepping into the gate of Yao's house, the interior decoration should have been redecorated recently, the furniture and lamps are all new, and there is a milky white leather sofa in the living room.

The pure wood-colored wooden floor was spotless. Lu Anyi followed the nanny to the second floor. The general outlines of the villas in Loucheng District were similar, so apart from the different decoration styles, the room layout of Yao's house looked familiar to her.

Yao Yi's room was going up the stairs and turned to the third room on the right. The door was not closed. The nanny brought Lu Anyi to the door, and said respectfully to the inside, "Master, I'm here for you."

Listening to the tone of the nanny talking to Yao Yi, Lu Anyi was like the tone of a servant of a wealthy family talking to his master in the period of the Republic of China. She was very respectful and scolded Yao Wanwan in her heart that this old fox really likes such hypocrisy.

Yao Yi's voice came from inside, "Understood, come in."

Lu Anyi entered Yao Yi's room, and a faint fragrance fell into her nostrils. It smelled very good. The decoration style of the room was simple, which was completely different from the magnificent hall.

The light blue curtains, although only a layer of gauze is drawn, still affect the light in the room.

The color of the wallpaper is also the light blue color of leaves. When Lu Anyi really enters the room, what catches the eye is a big bed, and then there is the big bed and the person leaning on it. [

Yao Yi was wearing a gray silk pajamas, and there were two buttons under the collar that were unbuttoned. You could inadvertently see his white skin, and his hair was messily piled up on his head, but it didn't affect his handsome facial features at all.

The bed and the quilt on it were also light blue, and there was a photo frame on the bedside table, which was a photo of Yao Yi and Fu Junmei going out to play, and there was also a glass of boiled water.