The personal soldier king of the beautiful president

Chapter 440 The Attic in Baihuawan

On the street, Wang Chen took Jun Yue to the direction of Baihuawan.

His eyes glanced at Jun Yue from time to time, feeling hesitant to speak.

Wang Chen seemed to guess that Wang Chen wanted to ask, she said neatly: "Don't worry, I didn't use tricks to tease you."

"I don't believe what you said!"

Looking at Jun Yue faintly, although it is said that according to Jun Yue's character, these things cannot be done, but there may be exceptions.

"As you wish."

Jun Yue pursed her lips, and muttered in a feminine way.

I called that old guy back just now because I really wanted him to cooperate with me, and tricked Wang Chen into living in my home for a month or two, so that I and Wang Chen would spend a lot of time alone together, maybe Feelings can heat up quickly,

Later, considering that Wang Chen couldn't stay idle, he gave up that idea himself.

Sending a text message to Wang Chen is just to let him come over to suppress his grandfather and make him drink less.

As for the rest, I don't know at all.

My grandfather and Wang Chen talked about something, and my eyes were even darkened.

Seeing that Jun Yue didn't seem to be lying, Wang Chen didn't think about it anymore, he raised his head and glanced at the sky, and suddenly asked: "Your grandfather can really drink a barrel of wine?"

"Ah."

Jun Yue nodded. It was common for his grandfather to drink a barrel of wine. Anyway, for him, drinking was like eating. If he didn't drink a little every day, it would be like losing half of his life.

The only thing worthy of my attention is not how much my grandfather can drink every day, but why he can't get drunk when he drinks, and there is any way to make him drink without damaging his body.

"A barrel of wine..."

Whispering to himself, Wang Chen was a little timid towards Grandpa Jun Yue, there were not many fierce people who could drink a barrel of wine, let alone now, probably in ancient times.

It's better not to provoke this kind of people, otherwise, if you get drunk, you can beat yourself up with a combination of Zuiquan.

But Wang Chen is now dumbfounded.

Old man Jun is not a good person, he actually scares himself, so that he has to lead Jun Yue out.

If the old boy recreates some momentum in the past few days, he will not be able to explain it even if he is justified.

Sighing for a long time, Wang Chen took out a cigarette, lit it up and smoked it, and said, "That old thing in your house is really itching to hate."

"What's the matter, did he threaten you? I'll go back and deal with him now."

Hearing what Wang Chen said, Jun Yue paused slightly, turned around and was about to go back.

Wang Chen quickly stretched out his hand to hold Jun Yue's little hand, shook his head and said, "Come on, your grandpa is not a reasonable person, forget it, there is no need to reason with this old guy."

After finishing speaking, Wang Chen planned to let go of Jun Yue's little hand, but who knew that when he let go of his hand, Jun Yue didn't.

She held Wang Chen's hand instead, with a slight smile on her face and said: "Just lead him away like this, I like it."

"There is no one in your Jun family who can make you worry."

Wang Chen was helpless, but he couldn't say anything, he took Jun Yue's hand and forced it slowly, smoking a cigarette in his mouth.

Jun Yue became a bit of a lady at this moment, following Wang Chen very quietly, her eyes glanced at the little hand she and Wang Chen held together from time to time, her eyes nearly turned into crescents with laughter.

Before dark, the two finally arrived outside Baihuawan's villa.

This time Wang Chen let go of Jun Yue's hand again, and Jun Yue didn't pester him any more, but took his little hand back very wittily.

Following Wang Chen into Baihua Wanzhong, she stretched her arms, pouted and said to Wang Chen, "I haven't been here for a long time."

"The environment is so good, why don't you come here often?"

Wang Chen didn't need to think about it at all, he knew that Jun Yue had her own villa here.

The Jun family is a very special family in Longguo. No one knows how many companies the Jun family controls and how much money they own, but what the Jun family owns is definitely not simple.

Moreover, the strength of the Jun family is far from being comparable to that of other families. Even those hidden ancient martial arts families may not be able to compare with the Jun family if they want to compare their strength.

It is normal for the members of the Jun family to have their villas here.

"The environment is indeed good, but it's not interesting."

Jun Yue shook his head and felt that Baihuawan's style and environment are unique in the villa districts of the whole world, and even the Baihuawan villa district is very famous among the villa districts of the whole world.

But for me, Baihuawan is too harmonious inside, and my personality doesn't fit here.

Sometimes I feel irritable, and I can't find anyone who wants to fight, it is really a bitter tear.

Furthermore, being able to live in Baihuawan is a status symbol, and it is full of temptations for those rich and powerful.

But a person like myself no longer needs this kind of thing to set off.

"It's blown."

When Wang Chen heard this, he was silent for a while, when a gust of cold wind blew, he said softly, and raised his head to look at the sky.

Being blown by a cool breeze, Jun Yue felt extraordinarily comfortable. She closed her eyes and enjoyed it for a while, and finally said with a smile: "It would be even better if it rains."

"Let's go."

Wang Chen smiled irrefutably, and walked along a path in Baihuawan.

Now that it has already entered autumn, it is normal to rain.

Looking at the weather tonight, the possibility of rain is also very high.

Jun Yue put her hands into her trouser pockets, and followed Wang Chen coolly, looking at the flower gardens on both sides of the road, her mood became more and more peaceful.

Soon, Jun Yue walked in front of Wang Chen, and led Wang Chen towards his own villa.

After walking for ten minutes, the two stopped in front of a building.

This villa is full of oriental classical style, and it can no longer be described as a villa, but it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a loft.

The shell of the villa, the interior of the attic.

Wang Chen murmured in his heart, and after the door of the villa opened, he walked in with a smile.

Taking Wang Chen into the villa, directly filtering through the first floor, Jun Yue took Wang Chen to the balcony on the third floor.

After Wang Chen sat down, Jun Yue turned around and walked into the villa. After a while, she walked in with a fruit plate.

There are several pieces of watermelon and two glasses of juice in the fruit plate.

Wang Chen looked at the watermelon in the fruit plate, and asked with a strange expression: "You haven't been here for a long time, can these things still be eaten?"

"Don't worry, every three days, someone will come to clean the villa for me and replace some things inside."

Jun Yue explained with a smile, picked up a piece of watermelon and ate it, while her eyes were looking into the distance.

(End of this chapter)