City S, the most developed city in Country H.
Although it was already night, the streets were brightly lit and the tall buildings were as bright as day.
There are still many cars speeding on the highway, and the red taillights and fluorescent yellow lights add a lot of color to the night.
rustling~
A Rolls-Royce is speeding on the highway.
In the back seat sat a handsome man in a suit and tie.
The man has very delicate facial features and is as beautiful as a woman. He has beautiful narrow double eyelids, pointed eyes with a little bag under his eyes.
But his eyes were cold, and there was a small scar at the end of his eyebrow, which suppressed the femininity on his face, and his innate nobility made people dare not look down on him.
At this time, the man sat very straight with his hands crossed in front of his chest, tilting his head to watch the scenery quickly passing by outside the window. He frowned slightly, not knowing what he was thinking about.
Thirty minutes later, the car arrived at a villa area in the suburbs.
"Mr. Jiang."
The driver got out of the car and respectfully opened the back door wearing white gloves.
Jiang Manxing nodded coldly, got out of the car, picked up the black suitcase that the driver had brought down, and walked into the old house in front of him that had some ancient charm.
He raised his finger to verify his fingerprint, then dragged his suitcase into the old house in front of him that was both familiar and unfamiliar.
He hasn't been back for almost three years.
Walking on the familiar cobblestone road, the happy times of my childhood quickly emerged in my mind.
Jiang Manxing couldn't help but chuckle when he thought of those happy times.
"It's still the same as before."
He didn't know what he was thinking about when he thought of this, and his eyes, which were originally filled with smiles, gradually became filled with coldness.
He put away the smile on his face, pursed his lips, and walked forward silently while pulling the suitcase.
Sensing someone opening the door, the old housekeeper walked out of the room in confusion. When he saw it was Jiang Manxing, a smile appeared on his wrinkled face and tears of excitement filled his eyes.
"Master Manluo..."
Uncle Li looked at Jiang Manxing in disbelief. He hadn't seen the young master for such a long time that he had become much thinner and taller.
"Well, Uncle Li, long time no see."
Jiang Manxing looked at the excited Uncle Li and responded patiently.
"Oh my god! Master Manluo, you're really back! The old man would be so happy to see you back."
Uncle Li looked at Jiang Manxing, who was still the same as before, and said excitedly that he wanted to grab the suitcase.
"Master Manluo, let me help you carry it."
"No need, Uncle Li, I can bring it myself."
Jiang Manxing looked at Uncle Li with a white beard and shook his head to refuse.
"Uncle Li, just call me Manluo like before. I'm not used to you calling me that."
He looked at Uncle Li who kept calling him "Young Master" and added lightly.
"Hey! Hey! Manluo, I haven't seen you for so long and you've grown a lot taller. Let's go, I have to go and inform the master."
Uncle Li looked at Jiang Manxing who was holding the luggage handle tightly and was worried that his old bones would break Jiang Manxing's suitcase, but he did not refuse.
He watched Jiang Manxing run into the villa in a panic after saying this.
Obviously, Jiang Manxing's appearance was a surprise.
Jiang Manxing looked at the excited Uncle Li, and when he thought of his grandfather, the smile in his eyes gradually faded.
He blinked and suppressed his thoughts, then continued to drag the suitcase to catch up.
After entering the living room, Jiang Manxing looked at a yellow-haired man wearing a black T-shirt, jeans and earrings kneeling in the middle of the room, and looked at him curiously.
Although Huangmao's dress is a little unusual, his facial features are also very good-looking. He looks like a shota, and his eyes are as bright as if filled with stars, which is very different from Jiang Manxing's aggressive facial features.
He might be a little bored at this time, kneeling in the middle, playing with the corner of his clothes to pass the time.
Wen Yan heard the sound of a tow truck and looked over curiously, only to find a handsome man wearing a black suit and with a cold expression.
He thought of Uncle Li's hurried pace just now, and while his grandfather and Grandpa Jiang were not over, he couldn't help but speak up.
"Hey, handsome guy, are you Grandpa Jiang's grandson?"
Jiang Manxing looked at the young man who was kneeling on the ground with a grin on his face, then looked away, put the suitcase aside, and followed in the direction Uncle Li left.
"Tsk~ What are you showing off for? I'm definitely more handsome than you in a suit!"
Wen Yan looked at Jiang Manxing's elegant back as she left, and complained in a low voice, feeling unconvinced.
This kind of person looks old-fashioned and definitely boring.
This is Uncle Li's side.
He ran to the back garden and saw two old people drinking tea and chatting.
He suppressed his excitement and did not run over impolitely, but walked over steadily.
"master."
"What's wrong? Uncle Li, you look very happy."
Grandpa Jiang was comforting Grandpa Wen who was upset because of his grandson's problem, and saw Uncle Li who suddenly came to disturb him.
He looked at Uncle Li who couldn't suppress his excitement and asked with some confusion.
"Master, the young master is back! Young Master Manluo is back!"
When Grandpa Jiang heard this, he was not very excited, but his expression was a little solemn.
"What did you say?!"
He couldn't believe what he heard.
"It's true, Master. Young Master Manluo is back. You can reminisce about the past."
Uncle Li thought Grandpa Jiang couldn't believe it, so he repeated it again.
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