Chapter 261: : The American Left Home (1)

Zuo Hancheng snorted: "If you were so acquainted earlier, you won't even be able to take you back to Zuozhai without even psychological preparation. Now you are looking for it yourself."
Anhao immediately raised his eyes and stared at him: "Why don't I know each other? I know..."
However, her voice suddenly choked, and she lowered her head to look at the hand that suddenly stretched out to hold her.
"Follow me, you can barely give play to your nature when you are with others, don't be too restrictive, don't talk nonsense in front of the old man."
With that said, he didn't wait for Anhao to finish his mental preparations before leading her in.
"Mr. Zuo."
"Hello, Mr. Zuo..."
"Mr. Zuo."
When entering the main entrance of the manor, there were servants who were building flowers and plants on both sides and the manor maintenance staff who looked back and saw them, and they nodded politely and respectfully to Zuo Hancheng.
Anhao raised his eyes and looked around, this can no longer be described as a mansion.
Zuozhai is an authentic family of Chinese business people, and it is not the kind of accidental villas that suddenly broke out. It is obviously a historic American luxury manor. There are several buildings and courtyards in the mansion. When Anhao from a distance walked up to the heights, he saw the loggia, open terrace, garden and other facilities.
This is a super luxury mansion, Zuo Hancheng grew up in such a family?
But there was no smoke or arrogance in his body, and even low-key made her think that he was just a self-made president of Shengling Group.
However, at this moment, An Hao seems to understand where he once seemed to have heard that Zuo’s family is not just a group like Shengling, even Shengling is just Zuo Hancheng’s personal belongings, and other companies obviously have his grandfather and father. Mother waited to handle it.
What kind of family is this is completely unimaginable for Anhao, not to mention a life that the daughter of a district mayor or the stepdaughter of a certain domestic enterprise can guess.
An Hao was completely dumbfounded. She has always insisted that she has no inferiority complex, but at this moment, although she is not inferior, she is absolutely shocked to the point that she has no spirit. She can only follow Zuo Hancheng closely. Behind.
Facing the servants around him who greeted them, Anhao saw that Zuo Hancheng always walked by with a faint smile that was not obvious. Anhao didn't say anything, just glanced at those people around him.
Thinking about what she said before, the family facilities in the president’s novels are really small compared to the manor that is so big that her chin is about to fall off. Even Zuo Hancheng is really calm. He didn't even say that his home in the United States turned out to be like this.
In her impression, Zuo Hancheng is just a big boss of a well-known big company, and then an invisible giant who lives in a nice duplex house in City A, nothing more.
But now, An Hao realized that he knew more than a little bit about Zuo Hancheng, it was clearly a drop in the bucket.
This kind of man who doesn't show his mountains and water is really scary.
"Why didn't you whisper? Quiet so unlike you." When he walked to the villa in front of him, Zuo Hancheng suddenly glanced back at her.
Anhao swallowed her saliva, and it took a long time before she stalked her neck and whispered, "I was shocked."
Gu Anhao is more honest in this respect. His small hand was held in his hand. He was originally passive, but suddenly he was a little nervous. He suddenly took the initiative to stretch out his other hand and put it on the hands of the two. Follow in his footsteps into the villa.
She worked hard to ignore the flower mirrors painted by famous masters in the 17th century on the wall in the front of the villa, and also tried to ignore the French hand-carved limestone on the ceiling, and worked harder to ignore that the furniture was a series designated by the British royal family. , Only the crystal stone and amethyst chandeliers of the 18th world have dazzled her eyes.
What an ordinary invisible rich family.
Anhao turned his eyes to Zuo Hancheng with a deep compassion: "The person born with a golden spoon is like you. It's so hateful!"
Zuo Hancheng glanced at her: "My parents are all Chinese Americans, with Chinese blood, but they are already deeply rooted American citizens. This was doomed when the Zuo family established a foothold in the United States two hundred years ago. So you Don’t worry too much. My parents are more open-minded. You won’t have any problems here except that the old man is more stubborn."
Anhao sighed secretly, but when he thought of the incident when he mistakenly answered the phone of the left mother, his heart raised it again.
The housekeeper, Uncle Chen, walked in from behind and said with a smile: "Mr. Zuo and his wife are attending parliament in New York, and they will be back around midnight tonight..."
Before the housekeeper had finished speaking, a scream came from the front: "Sister-in-law!"
An Hao suddenly turned his eyes and saw Zuo Yue, who was wearing a pink pajamas, ran out through the inner corridor, his face full of excitement.
The moment I saw my acquaintance, my heart was relieved, and I couldn't help but smile. At the moment Zuo Yue ran over, the two young girls embraced passionately.
The housekeeper looked a little dazed from the side, obviously he didn't expect that Gu Anhao could deal with a temperamental lady like Zuo Yue, and still deal with the relationship so well.
Of course, the loss of consciousness is only a moment, and the housekeeper consciously said: "Then I won't disturb you. Mr. Zuo, your room is always cleaned. You can take Miss Gu to rest directly."
After that, the butler turned and retreated.
After the steward left, Zuo Yue turned her head and spit out her tongue toward the back of the steward, then tightly held Anhao's arm, and at the same time dragged Anhao away from Zuo Hancheng, and said happily, "I will Knowing that you will come, Sister-in-law, you are now entering my territory. Don’t be too cautious. If someone in our house dares to bully you, you can mention my name Zuo Yue!"
Zuo Hancheng raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows.
When Anhao followed Zuo Yue out of the promenade, he knew that their real residence was in the courtyard behind it. The birds and flowers in the courtyard made people forget the cold of winter before boarding the plane.
Anhao saw the tranquil atmosphere in the courtyard behind this, and his heart relaxed a lot.
Compared with the luxurious Meishi Manor in the back, it makes people feel much more relaxed. However, when Zuo Yuezheng said to take her to the hot spring behind the courtyard, an old man holding a crutches suddenly walked out in front of him. His beard is also gray, although the beard is not very long, but from the appearance, even if it is well maintained, at least it feels seventy old and eighty.
Anhao saw the sharp gaze in the old man's eyes, and immediately stopped instinctively.
When Zuo Yue saw the old man, he whispered in Anhao's ear: "This is my grandfather..."
Nani? !
The legendary old man left? ! Anhao immediately lifted his heart.