The waste is going to strike back

Chapter 58: Destiny is a strange thing

Lu Yufan drove Yan Shaohui and Mu Xin to Yan's house, then received a call from the army and left.

Mu Xin looked at the magnificent building in front of him, and a complex emotion welled up in his heart.

As the Yan family is the first noble family, naturally the place where they live is one of the best in the country.

Needless to say, the environment is beautiful. The overall architecture is Chinese style, with unique red walls and green tiles. There are two stone lions two people tall at the door to guard the Yan family. The solemn atmosphere shows the majesty of a large family.

Because the head of the base is now in the Yan family, the area that used to be the garden and fountain in front of the Yan family’s door has been marked off and used as a temporary base for the patrol soldiers guarding the Yan family. Basically, there is a military green tent every three hundred meters.

Outside the military green cordon was an iron wall erected high by someone, made of the same material as the iron wall in the long corridor where Yan Shaohui and Mu Xin met Press. However, these iron walls were not as refined and delicate as those in the corridor, but they could still withstand ordinary artillery attacks and zombie attacks.

This is the first family... I never thought that I would be able to enter this place in my lifetime.

Seeing Mu Xin looking a little dazed, Yan Shaohui stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Mu Xin's eyes.

"What are you thinking about? So lost in thought?"

Mu Xin retracted his gaze and shook his head. "Nothing. I just didn't expect that I would be able to come here in my lifetime. I feel that fate is really a wonderful thing."

Yan Shaohui laughed. He raised his hand and touched Mu Xin's head, then said softly, "Silly boy, let's go in."

As soon as the two people entered the living room, a somewhat old but energetic voice appeared.

"Master, you are finally back."

Yan Shaohui looked closely and found that it was Uncle Wen, the family's old housekeeper.

He walked forward and hugged Uncle Wen in surprise, "Uncle Wen, I'm back. How have you been recently?"

"Okay, okay, everything is fine!" Uncle Wen smiled so much that the wrinkles on his face softened.

Mu Xin watched from the side and felt for the first time that Yan Shaohui had this kind of big boy side.

He had always thought that Yan Shaohui was either a rogue and acted arbitrarily, or was very domineering. This was the first time he had heard him speak in such a slightly coquettish tone.

Uncle Wen naturally noticed the disheveled Mu Xin beside Yan Shaohui. He looked Mu Xin up and down, and said in a warm and gentle tone, "You are the young master's friend, right? The young master rarely brings friends home."

Yan Shaohui put his arm around Mu Xin's shoulders in a serious tone, "I picked this up on the way back."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Xin elbowed Yan Shaohui in the ribs, almost knocking the smile off his face.

This teasing tone really... deserves a beating. Mu Xin rolled his eyes.

He realized belatedly that Uncle Wen had been looking at him. Mu Xin smiled a little embarrassedly, and then said, "Let me introduce myself. My name is Mu Xin, and I'm from City A."

"Surnamed Mu?"

Mu Xin was a little confused by Uncle Wen's hesitation, "What's wrong?"

"Haha, it's okay!" Yan Shao coughed softly, then winked at Uncle Wen and asked, "Um... do we have any guest rooms left? If there are any, please clean one up for Mu Xin."

Uncle Wen shook his head. "The guest rooms have been converted into various training rooms by the master. Apart from your room and the second young master's room, there are no other empty rooms left."

Yan Shaohui thought about it and decided to let Mu Xin live in his room with him.

He ignored Mu Xin's protesting look and directly and firmly asked Uncle Wen to send someone to clean his room.

Uncle Wen saw that the two were in a stalemate and did not want to interfere, so he quietly left to complete the task assigned by the young master.

Mu Xin's face looked a little ugly. He glared at Yan Shaohui, "Why don't you let me live in the second young master's room? Uncle Wen said it's empty anyway."

"I don't think I've ever told you about my brother." Yan Shaohui said as he pulled Mu Xin upstairs, "He's a playboy. If he were in ancient times, he would definitely be a dandy. His recent absence doesn't mean he won't come back. I guess he was thrown out by his father to train."

After going up to the third floor, Yan Shaohui said to Mu Xin in a serious tone, "In addition, the most important thing is... I don't want him to keep an eye on you."

Mu Xin looked at the seriousness and domineering in Yan Shaohui's eyes. He pursed his lips and finally agreed to move into Yan Shaohui's room.

"Take a shower first, and then have a sleep." As soon as Mu Xin entered Yan Shaohui's room, he was pushed into the bathroom without even having time to look at the layout of the room.

There was no other choice, so Mu Xin had to take a bath in this bathroom, which was bigger than the living room of his small apartment, to relax his muscles.

I was really tired today. The hot and humid fragrance lingered in my nose, and Mu Xin felt a little drowsy. But he also knew that he couldn't take a bath for too long, so he came out after twenty minutes.

When he dried himself and was about to change his clothes to go out, Mu Xin suddenly realized that he seemed to have come in without taking anything.

"…What should I do now?" Mu Xin suddenly had a headache.

It was obviously impossible for him and Yan Shaohui to change their clothes. On the contrary, there was a real possibility that they would invite a wolf into the house. He was not stupid, so how could he do such a thing?

But we can't stay here forever, can we?

Mu Xin looked around, looking for something to cover his body.

Finally, his eyes fixed on the black bath towel he had used before.

Anyway, this bath towel is big enough, so it should be fine to wrap it around myself and go out... Mu Xin comforted himself in his heart.

He pulled the towel around his waist, then opened the door and went out.

The hot air turned into white mist when it cooled down, and Mu Xin, who had just opened the door, could not see the road clearly.

After a while, the vision became clear again.

First of all, Yan Shaohui was not in the room, so Mu Xin felt at ease.

Mu Xin looked around and found that Yan Shaohui's room was really big. There were four compartments at the four corners, namely the study, gym, entertainment room, and bathroom. It can be said that although it is small, it has everything.

What's more, this is not just a sparrow.

A large Simmons bed that can accommodate four people is placed in the middle, with a dark blue bed sheet spread on it spotlessly. There is a floor-to-ceiling window in the room, through which you can see the scenery outside. At this time, the sunlight shines through the floor-to-ceiling window, and the whole room is coated with a layer of golden light.

There was a small table and two bamboo chairs in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. On the table was an unfinished chess game. Mu Xin picked up one of the chess pieces and observed it carefully. He found that the chess piece was cold to the touch, and its texture was lustrous and pure. It was made of fine marble.

"You really know how to enjoy yourself." Mu Xin curled his lips.

Mu Xin stepped barefoot on the wool carpet. The softness of the soles of his feet made him realize that the carpet must be worth a lot of money.

He sat on the edge of the bed and found his suitcase next to the wardrobe opposite.

I don’t know when Yan Shaohui got in.

He opened his suitcase, found a set of casual clothes, and just as he was untying his bath towel and about to change his clothes, the door of the room opened.

Mu Xin's eyes became fierce, and he subconsciously sent a ball of black mist flying towards the door.

Then he picked up the bath towel and wrapped it around himself.

"Who?" Mu Xin sat on the edge of the bed, frowning as he looked at the figure behind the black fog.

"Ahem, Xiaoxin, can you disperse this black fog? I can't see anything now." It was Yan Shaohui's voice.

"..." Mu Xin was speechless, "Don't you know how to knock on the door before entering?"

"I thought you were still taking a shower." Yan Shaohui expressed his grievance.

He took a few steps forward, but the black fog above his head still did not dissipate, and he couldn't help but feel a few doubts in his mind.

"Did you just take a shower?"

Mu Xin's face immediately turned red. He pulled the towel upwards and said in a strong tone, "Get out!"

You are shy. Yan Shaohui laughed secretly in his heart.

"Okay, okay, I'll go out. Come out after you change your clothes. I still need to take a shower."

When Yan Shaohui saw that Mu Xin did not answer him, he thought that Mu Xin's quirky personality was really adorable and found it very funny, so he stepped out and kindly closed the door.

"This idiot." Mu Xin let out a sigh and started to change his clothes.

He changed his clothes in no time and was about to open the door to go out when he noticed that his face in the floor-length mirror beside the door was still blushing.

He quickly condensed a small piece of ice in the palm of his hand to cool his face.

Only after all the ice in his palms had melted away did he open the door and walk out.

Outside the door, Yan Shaohui had been waiting for him.