Long Chengyu's car slowly entered the Lan Residence as the night grew deep.
His home here wasn't too far from Shu Yimo's place, roughly just a half-hour drive. It was the checks at the hospital that took a good deal of time. And now, returning home, it was quite late.
Inside the luxurious and refined hall of the Lan Residence.
As Long Chengyu stepped in, he saw Qin Jifeng lying on the sofa, watching a soccer match.
The slim figure in a silver-gray tailored suit, with long, narrow eyes that were enchanting to the point of devilish charm, had a face so handsome that even beauties felt inferior. His tall, upright figure was relaxed, leaning lazily against the armrest, legs crossed, the embodiment of leisure.
This was Qin Jifeng, of the four brothers, the one who lived the easiest and most carefree life!
"Hmm? You're back, where did you go?"
Qin Jifeng quickly noticed Long Chengyu approaching, a flicker of confusion passing through his narrow eyes as he sat up leisurely.
