Qing, Dai?!

A name made Mu Jinbai instantly set the pattern.

"Mr. Mu?"

"Mr. Mu?"

"Oh!" Mu Jinbai came to his senses, "I understand, you go back first."

Hang up the phone, he closed the door tightly with his backhand and walked into the living room.

I took a cigarette from the coffee table and stuffed it into my mouth, and grabbed the lighter.

The smoke ignites.

The misty smoke evaporated, blurring the man's face.

The smoke hurt his eyes and he narrowed his eyes.

Through the light blue smoke, what I saw was an exquisite girl's face.

Qingdian?

This long-lost name can still make his heart thrust.

...

...

The car drove into the villa area, and Lin Xiangwan looked sideways: "Which area do you live in? I'll take you back first?

At the dinner party just now, it was difficult for him to drive after drinking, so she came to be a driver.

“Sector C.”

Huo Jincheng answered in the passenger seat.

The car turned right and turned on the road leading to Villa Area C.

After a while, he stopped in front of a villa according to Huo Jincheng's instructions.

Lin Xiangwan looked outside through the car window. It was very close to the area where she lived, and it was no more than ten minutes' walk.

This guy actually rented a house here in order to pursue her?

She teased and opened the car door: "Are you really rich and willful now?"

"There's no way, who told you to hide from me at that time?" Huo Jincheng got out of the car from the other side and pointed to the path not far away. "There is a path over there, and it's only five or six minutes to your house. I'll take you back?"

Lin Xiangwan raised his chin to the villa he rented, "Why don't you let me go in and sit?"

Huo Jincheng smiled self-deprecatingly, walked up the steps, entered the password to open the villa door.

"The stuff is a little messy, don't mind."

Lin Xiangwan followed him and looked around.

The house was really not cleaned up, and there were still many paintings and decorations packed aside in the living room.

"You bought all these yourself?"

"Yeah." Huo Jincheng came out of the kitchen and handed her a drink, "I don't really like the style I used to do."

After all, I am a design person, and now I have this condition. Huo Jincheng also cares more about his living environment.

Lin Xiangwan took it into his hand, walked into the living room, noticed the oil painting on one wall, and stopped and chuckled.

In the oil painting, there is a girl standing at the intersection, wearing a white skirt, standing at the intersection. The wind blows the girl's long hair, looking like an angel in the lost world.

She recognized that it was herself - when she first met him, she was like this white dress, and the buildings in the painting were all in the style of F country.

“When did I draw it?”

"I originally planned to give you a birthday gift." Huo Jincheng replied behind her.

Lin Xiangwan's eyes swept over the date of the lower right foot of the oil painting. It was the date before they broke up. It was not a few days before her 21st birthday.

Lin Xiangwan's smile disappeared from the corner of his lips.

"sorry."

Huo Jincheng raised his hand to hold her shoulder and said to the point of being tolerant: "Isn't it okay? I won't mention the past?"

Nodded, Lin Fengwan raised his face again: "Didn't you say last time that the design draft of the house should be looked at from me?"

"Come!"

Huo Jincheng held her wrist and took her to the study upstairs.

After settling down on her chair behind the desk, he took a thick album on the table and opened it in front of her.
Chapter completed!