The car stopped slowly outside the villa, and Du Hai opened the car door for Cen Yun and Miao Keke.

Cen Ying stood outside the gate, looking at the white-toned house in front of her, and couldn't help but sigh, "Every time I come back, I'll be in a hurry. I haven't celebrated the New Year here for a long time."

Before Cen Ying went to high school and before the elderly at home passed away, even if Cen Yun was busy, he would take time to go home every month and spend the New Year with his family at home and lively.

Now, because of the death of the old man, Cen Ying grew up and went to high school in another place, and he never came back to celebrate the New Year.

Those former relatives, because of their differences in vision and status, have long been alienated, so Cen Ying has not known many relatives...

"Okay, let's go and see our baby son." Miao Keke smiled slightly, took Cen Yun's hand and came to the front door.

Du Hai opened the door for the two of them, looking like he was reluctant to speak but stopped.

Some maids at home were maintaining and cleaning. When they heard the sound of the door opening, they turned their heads and looked at the door.

After seeing Cen Yun, a group of people ran over quickly like well-trained soldiers, and the whole family stood neatly in front of Cen Yun and Miao Keke.

The maid who teased Cen Ying and "sentenced to Cen Ying" stepped forward, bowed slightly, and said with a smile: "Welcome to the master home!"

The maids spoke in unison: "Welcome to the master home!"

The title "master" and "young master" left over from feudal society was still a "popular" word when Cen Yun was young, so Cen Yun asked them to call them masters when these maids were taught. Although they sound old, they are very proud of their face.

This can be said to be because there is no influence of a certain reform, some bad "traditions" from the old era have been inherited.

Although in the information age today, these things have begun to be thrown into history. However, when Cen Yun started his business, the Internet had just begun to sprout.

Well... it can also be said that when Cen Yun was not yet an upper class person, he wanted to imitate the upper class's brainstorm, and then he kept it to this day. The young maid is just a title for money, how big a thing.

Of course, brain sucking is just about Cen Ying. The word "Young Master" is what Cen Yun asked the maids to call it.

However, Cen Ying only felt very embarrassed about this kind of vocabulary.

Cen Yun has always not understood what the embarrassment is? He really doesn’t understand these young people in the new era.

Faced with the welcome of the maids, Cen Yun was not fluctuating at all. He just nodded lightly, waved his hand to let everyone continue to work, and then left the maid in the lead.

He asked, "Where is the young master?"

A beautiful maid without a name was stunned and said, "The young master just left three hours ago, and he said he wanted to go back to the capital."

"What?" Cen Yun was stunned, "Leave?"

What's the situation? He turned down a lot of social events and things, and wanted to go home to spend the New Year with this bastard son, but he ran away with a disagreement?

Cen Yun asked, "What did he do in the capital?"

"I don't know." The maid shook her head.

Could it be that boy Cen Ying is busy now?

No, that kid kept throwing the company to the girl named Kobayashi, and ran around and was free and easy. How could it be because of the serious business?

Thinking of it, Cen Yun asked again: "Then did he say anything?"

"Uh..." the maid thought for a moment and said, "The young master said that the master and his wife would not go home for the New Year, so he didn't have any interest in being at home, so he took the lady to the capital."

Cen Yun turned his head and looked at Miao Keke at each other.

These words...they had nothing to say, and could only look at each other and smile bitterly.

Cen Ying looked at Du Hai behind her and sighed: "Old Du, you know when you say it at home. Is that the case?"

"Yes, boss." Du Hai nodded, "I just took Xiaoying to the airport. They just left, and I received a call from you on the way back, so I came over there."

"Well, I understand." Cen Yun nodded faintly.

"Do you want to call Xiaoying and ask him to come back? Or we will go to Beijing and go directly to find him?" Miao Keke asked.

"No need." Cen Yun smiled bitterly, "Well, I finally came back, so I'll go to bed tonight. I'll wait two days before going to take a look."

"Listen to you." Miao Keke smiled slightly.

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Not to mention Cen Yun and Miao Keke, after getting on the plane, Cen Ying and Jiabaili quickly returned to the capital, and then took a taxi back to the art development zone, where they were "little nests" here.

This place is not like the house where there are servants and nannies cleaning. After so many days, a light layer of dust has been covered with.

Fortunately, Cen Ying protected everything before returning home. Even if she still needed to clean and organize it, she would not make her whole body tired and paralyzed like the previous times.

The capital is different from Qianzhou Province. Even if the temperature is several dozen degrees lower than that in Qianzhou Province, as long as you stay at home, even if it is very cold outside, it will be very warm.

The weather in the south is logically Cen Ying is from the south and should adapt to the wet and coldness. However, she has been in the capital for the past few years and has become accustomed to wearing short-sleeved sleeves at home. When she returns to the south, she cannot adapt to it in a short period of time.

As usual, Kabaili lay on the sofa playing games while Cen Ying was cleaning, and then looked up at Cen Ying and said, "I'm really crazy, so I'll run back with you. If you don't make good compensation later, I want you to look good."

"Yes, yes, when hasn't you ever been sucking your mind?" Cen Ying answered casually while dragging the floor.

This is just a daily quarrel. Cen Ying likes Jiabaili to quarrel with herself the most. If she has been playing games there, it would be so boring.

And if Gabriel didn't want to come back, she would definitely give up everything. She would not agree without hesitation.

"You deserve a beating, so I want to hit you very much." Jia Baili turned over the eyes of the dead fish, turned off the computer she opened, put on her slippers and ran to Cen Ying, and walked around the place he dragged by.

"What are you doing?" Cen Ying hung a few black lines on his forehead. "It's okay if you don't help, but you're still here to make trouble. Do you believe it or not, will I order takeout later?"

I thought this lazy angel came over to help without playing games, but it turned out that she was too overestimated.

"Stop, stingy." Jiabaili curled her lips, stopped making trouble, and walked towards the balcony with sternness.

It was evening now, and the lights in the distance were filled with intoxicating light. The cold wind outside and the heating from the house made Gabaili squint his eyes under the ice and fire.

As if she felt it, she suddenly stretched out her little hand and poked out of the balcony.

A crystal clear crystal floated to the palm of her hand and melted under the temperature of her palm.

"Hey, Cen Ying, it's snowing."

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