As soon as he finished speaking, the black car had already stopped not far away with a loud noise.

Then, a middle-aged man in his early forties pushed open the car door and rushed to Meng Qiluo with anxiety on his face: "Miss, are you okay?"

"Uncle Zhong, I'm fine." The moment Meng Qiluo saw him, she found the other party's information from her memory.

This is Zhong Yan, the butler of the Meng family who has been with Meng Xingtian for more than 20 years.

But how could he run to the suburbs in the middle of the night?

Zhong Yan seemed to see Meng Qiluo's doubts. After confirming that the girl was indeed fine, he spoke carefully: "Miss, the note you left was revealed by the maid. The master was worried, so he called your cell phone, but it was not possible to connect. He had no choice but to arrange some people to look for it."

Meng Qiluo suddenly realized that she forgot that the original owner had left a note when he went out, and the general idea was that he would come back soon and not worry about it.

Of course, this approach was also inspired by Fang Yichen, and it was nothing more than to clear his suspicion.

At this moment, Zhong Yan seemed to have thought of something and hurriedly added: "Miss, the master just cared about you when he did this, and there was no other meaning. It was getting late, so let's go back first."

When Meng Qiluo heard this, she suddenly smiled.

She understood what Zhong Yan said.

The original owner's nature was willful and rebellious, and he always regarded Meng Xingtian's concern as a kind of restraint.

The housekeeper who knew it was very clear should of course appease Meng Qiluo's emotions in advance so that she would not be dissatisfied with Meng Xingtian's actions to find people.

"Uncle Zhong is right. It's getting late and it's time to go back." Meng Qiluo immediately responded.

Then he walked to the side of the car and quickly got in.

Seeing this, Zhong Yan was really stunned.

The eldest lady actually agreed to go back so easily? And she still looked a little impatient. It was obviously completely different from her usual style.

Under doubt, Zhong Yan couldn't help but have another thought, would she be playing with something?

"Uncle Zhong, what's wrong with you? Get in the car quickly."

Just as he thought of this, he heard Meng Qiluo's voice coming from the car window. Zhong Yan quickly calmed down and got into the car quickly.

Along the way, he found that Meng Qiluo had always closed his eyes and did not do anything else, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that the young lady really wants to go home.

The black car rushed in the night, and within half an hour, it arrived in a high-end villa area.

This villa area is not far from the city center. Those who can buy houses in such prime locations are all wealthy families and nobles. Of course, the Meng family also has this strength.

Then, the car turned around and drove into an open iron door, and a luxurious villa appeared in front of Meng Qiluo.

She knew that this was the home in the future.

After getting off the car, she followed Zhong Yan into the door. She was about to go upstairs and suddenly thought of something again. She asked, "Has my grandfather slept?"

"It probably hasn't been done yet," Zhong Yan said in a very confident tone, "I'll tell him now that you're back."

According to his understanding of the master, the master will only rest with peace of mind when the eldest lady comes back.

"No, I'll go with you." Meng Qiluo waved his hand and then walked up the stairs.

Zhong Yan followed closely, but a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He really didn't expect Meng Qiluo to say such words.

It would be nice if you didn’t express your disgust with the master’s actions, but you would even take the initiative to see him?
Chapter completed!