On the other hand, the sisters were filled with pride as they looked at Ye Xuan's luggage, which was filled with their masterpieces, and gave each other a thumbs up. This was the recognition of the exquisite beauties.
Only Ye Xuan looked at the heavy luggage alone, and his heart became heavy. Suddenly, a great medical expert's words appeared in his mind: Humans have different pessimism. I only feel that they are noisy.
Thus, he dragged his heavy body to the balcony and sat on a rocking chair with his father, Ye Hongliang. As he rocked, he looked at the scenery outside and sipped two mouthfuls of hot tea, feeling extremely satisfied.
After resting for a while, Ye Xuan took out his phone, opened WeChat, and sent a message to Liu Yanran:
[Get ready to go to Tianjing. You go first, I'll be there tomorrow.]
Liu Yanran was lying on the independent natural latex Simmons mattress in the seaside villa. She was eating potato chips while watching a TV series.
Just as she was watching the highlights, a message from Ye Xuan suddenly appeared on the top of her phone.
Seeing this, Liu Yanran was stunned for a moment. She immediately got up, paused the TV, and opened WeChat. After thinking for a while, she replied:
[Okay, Young Master. I'll go immediately. Contact me when I arrive tomorrow.]
After typing these few words, she threw down her phone, opened her wardrobe, and put a few clothes into it. Then, she took a shower, went out, and drove off in her Rolls-Royce Phantom.
After Ye Xuan received Liu Yanran's reply, he thought for a while, then found Zheng Jianghao's WeChat and sent him a message.
[Make a trip to Tianjing. I'll be there tomorrow. You go first.]
[Got it.]
In less than two seconds, there was a decisive and sharp reply. The concise words revealed an aura as sharp as a knife.
Ye Xuan's intention for them to head over first was for them to set off for Tianjing overnight. As a professional bodyguard, Zheng Jianghao was able to understand the meaning behind Wang Zhong's words.
As for Liu Yanran, she was also familiar with Ye Xuan, so she naturally understood what Ye Xuan meant. Therefore, she didn't need to say too much to understand. This was also the ability that a subordinate should have.
Seeing that both of them had received the message, Ye Xuan put down his phone in satisfaction. Then, he lifted his teacup and took a sip of tea. He looked like a professional, and Ye Hongliang was stunned.
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The next morning.
The sky had just brightened, and the road was filled with a layer of cool mist. It caressed the green plants in the front yard of the villa, leaving drops of pure dew, which looked inexplicably fresh and delicious.
Ye Hongliang got up early before the sun came out. He was already sitting in the front yard drinking tea.
The older generation indeed woke up very early. They had already gotten up and eaten breakfast before the sun rose. Correspondingly, they also went to bed early at night.
Ye Xuan opened his eyes in a daze. He still felt a little sleepy, but he didn't go back to sleep. He yawned and got out of bed like a carp.
Then, he went to the bathroom and filled the bathtub with water. After brushing his teeth, the small bathtub was filled with water. Then, he took a flannel towel and shrunk into the bathtub.
As soon as the hot water touched his skin, his whole body became energetic.
He squeezed some shampoo and shower gel and took a comfortable bath. Then, he dried his body and blow-dried his hair. After changing into a decent set of clothes, he dragged his heavy suitcase to the living room.
His mother, Sun Xiaoqin, had already prepared breakfast. It was a bowl of very authentic Yangchun noodles. The soup was pure and clear, and the few drops of oil and chopped green onions were even more eye-catching. The fragrance assailed his nostrils like a soul-hooking chain, causing Ye Xuan's stomach to growl.
Then, he put down his suitcase and sat down at the dining table. He picked up his chopsticks and wolfed down the food.
His mother, Sun Xiaoqin, was wearing plastic gloves and cleaning in the kitchen. When she heard the noise, she poked her head out to take a look. Seeing Ye Xuan wolfing down the food, she couldn't help but laugh.
"This child, no one is fighting with you. Eat slowly. If it's not enough, I'll make more. Ah."
Ye Xuan returned a smile and didn't say anything. He didn't know why, but he suddenly thought of his mother. Now that his soul had transmigrated to another world, although his life was comfortable, he didn't know how his family and friends were doing.
Thinking about it was just thinking about it. He couldn't go back. All his emotions could only turn into a long sigh, engraved in the air at this time. When he passed by, he would reminisce and miss.
Not long after, the bowl of hot noodles went down his stomach. The fragrance of the lard lingered in his mouth, and the aftertaste was endless. Ye Xuan wanted to eat more, but his stomach couldn't hold it anymore, so he could only give up.
Then, he went out to the front yard and planned to take a walk. In the end, he was seen by his father, Ye Hongliang, who dragged him to accompany him to drink morning tea and enjoy the morning scenery.
After all, Ye Xuan was the only male in the whole family. Women couldn't get involved in the fun between men.
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