C278 (2/2)

It was obvious that she did not even bother Song Dai'er's dreams. Her eyebrows did not even twitch. Logue smiled at her sleep and said, ”Dai Er, we're here!”

”Young Master, do you want us to come?” The men in black suits said in unison, as if they were shocked by Roger's actions.

”Shh …” Logue looked at the group of men and signaled them to be quiet. He then carried Song Dale towards a five-storey building that had a typical European style.

Although she was a person of the Huangfu Villa and had gotten used to the luxurious and majestic atmosphere of the villa, she still couldn't help but be shocked by the sight of this so-called villa in front of her. This was because there were quite a few exquisite and luxurious buildings that were so much that people didn't want to believe it was real, landing on the rolling hills in succession, occupying such a wide area that it made people click their tongues, as if it was only on TV that they could see the imperial castle of the middle ages.

He walked towards the small castle not too far away, the door already opened as if it was prepared. When he carried Song Dai'er in, the twenty servants standing on either side shouted in unison before he could stop them, ”Welcome home, young master!”

This shout gave Mary a fright. Song Dai'er, who was still sleeping, was unavoidably woken up. She was woken up from Roger's embrace with a drowsy and panicked expression.

”Dell, it's okay, it's okay!” he said hastily, when he could see the panic in the man's arms.

Song Dai'er gradually calmed down and realized that she was being hugged by Roger. She hurriedly said, ”Logue, put me down …”

”Alright!” Roger nodded and gently put Song Dai Er down. Song Dai Er looked at him suspiciously before asking with uncertainty, ”Is this your home?”

”Yes!” Logue smiled and nodded.

Song Dai'er was startled. She frowned, her eyes seemed to be on guard as she asked, ”Logue, who are you?”

The classical European decorations of the Middle Ages, the carved walls seemed to have a line of gold on them. Song Dai'er, who had spent some time at Huangfu Villa, could naturally tell that the furniture in the living room was not ordinary either. Such a luxurious room was actually the home of the habitual rogue, Logue?

Song Dale could not believe it, but she also started to look at Roger's overly handsome face, his hair that shone like gold, and his eyes that seemed like deep blue seawater. This made a strange sense of familiarity rise up in her heart, which was why she asked him, ”Who is he!?”

Logue was stunned by Song Dell's question. He scratched his bangs and slowly said, ”Dell, who am I? Is it important? You just need to remember that I'm your friend!”

”No, I want to know what kind of identity this friend of mine, who has helped me so much but has hidden it, is hiding!” Song Dai Er's sharp eyes swept over Logue, her tone seemed to not allow Logue to escape.

”Hmm, hmm, I also want to know what kind of place this is!” Mary recovered from her earlier state of mind and agreed with Song Dell's words, because the more Rogue did not say anything, the more mysterious he seemed, and the more interesting people wanted to know about him.

”Can I not?” Logue's mouth seemed as stubborn as ever as if he didn't want to reveal his identity. He knew that Song Dell would find out sooner or later, but he couldn't guess how she would react when she found out she was with Ley.

”Young Master, why can't you say so?”

Suddenly, a calm voice attracted everyone's attention. Song Dale and Mary turned to look at the source of the voice, only to find a stern old man wearing a black suit with a head of white hair slowly walking in from the door.

”Uncle Mu?” Mary whispered, because this man had already met her on the porch at the foot of the mountain. Song Dai'er, on the other hand, didn't know anything about this man. She turned to Mary and asked in a low voice, ”Do you know her?”

”No, I don't know him. Just now, at the door, Logue called him Uncle Mi!” Mary explained.

Uncle Mu also had a pair of azure blue eyes. However, those eyes seemed to have some ill intentions as they kept on staring at Song Dell, as if she was on guard. This caused Song Dell to feel uncomfortable all over.

”Uncle Mu, why have you come?” Logue saw that the head steward of the Lei Clan had been staring at Song Dell the whole time, so he went up to her and asked.

”I came to see what guests the young master had brought back, I was able to entertain them with ease without being rude. After all, when young master brought the guests back, he didn't inform us in advance!” As Uncle Mu spoke, his eyes never left Song Dell, as if he wanted to see through her completely.

Logue was a little displeased with Uncle Mi's attitude. He bluntly said, ”Uncle Mi, you can do whatever you want here. I'll take care of my guests. I'll naturally arrange things myself!”

”En!” Uncle Mu stopped looking at Song Dale before turning to look at Roger with a serious expression, ”To return to the topic, I've always wondered why you didn't mention that your family gave this guest to you. Could it be that our clan is that embarrassing in your mouth?”