mask wife

Located on the top of the high-rise buildings in the city center, a luxurious sky villa rises from the ground. No one knows who the owner of this mysterious villa is, and no one knows who lives in this villa.

A familiar face slowly stepped into the garden of this villa, bent slightly, and reported to the man sitting in the middle of the garden: "Master, Miss Qianxi has returned to the Yin family."

"Oh?" The man who was bathed in the natural environment heard the report, put down the newspaper in his hand, smiled lightly, took off the monocular glasses on his eyes, and looked at his servant: "Old Gao, is she The Yin family who returned with injuries?"

That's right!This familiar servant is Leng Lenghan's driver, Lao Gao, and the owner of the mysterious villa and the man sitting in the middle of the garden is none other than Leng Lenghan who has been back to China for many days!

"From Miss Qianxi's walking posture, it seems... that she was injured."

"Alas..." A sad light flashed in the cold and melancholy eyes, and he slowly got up and walked to a blue rose: "Old Gao, do you think she has forgotten me again?"

"What does the master mean?"

He bent down gracefully, and took a breath of breath towards the gorgeous blue rose, his melancholy eyes were instantly covered with a little disappointment: "I seem to hear my Qianxi crying, she must need a friend very much now, but why does she Why don't you call me?"

"Master..." Lao Gao shook his head helplessly, pushed aside the vines blocking his eyes, and walked up to Leng Lianhan a few steps: "Did you leave a phone number for Miss Qianxi?"

"..." Being asked this question, he quickly straightened up, thought for a long time, and laughed loudly: "Hahaha, Lao Gao, I have such a bad memory when I am only in my twenties, what do you think I will do when I am old?" Woolen cloth?"

"Master!" Suddenly, Lao Gao knelt down on one knee, and said in a serious and rigorous manner: "Yun Qing is willing to swear to be by Master's side to help Master share his worries."

"Old Gao..." Leng Liehan stretched out his hand to take off the hat on his head with a smile, only then did Lao Gao's appearance stand out.

At first glance, he seems to be not as big as Lenglie Handa, the chestnut hair is soft and shiny, shining with luster, the wheat-colored skin is both delicate and attractive, a pair of bright and clear, light blue eyes, shooting a cold and rigorous look. The light is shining, the bridge of the nose is straight, with a beautiful curvature.

"You are obviously a few years younger than me, why do you talk like an old man?" He dropped his teasing words, pretended to ask for a moment, and smiled wickedly: "Could it be that I called you Lao Gao? Next time, I will Let me call you Yunqing."

"Whatever Master calls Yun Qing is Yun Qing's honor." After Gao Yunqing finished speaking in a serious manner, she quickly stood up: "Master, do you want to see Miss Qianxi now? I will help you arrange it."

"Oh, there's no hurry now." He stopped Gao Yunqing's pace, shook his head lightly, turned around and looked at the blue rose again: "A cold rose also needs sunshine and water to bathe, but my beautiful rose Xi can't get those 'nourishing' now..."

Leng Lenghan gracefully folded down the blue rose, slowly closed his eyes, and took another breath. When he opened his eyes, his melancholy eyes gradually recovered under the sunlight.

Looking at the beautiful scenery around him, a charming smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, carefully tore off a blue rose petal, and waved his hand...

The beautiful and eye-catching blue petals are flying in the air by the wind, like a graceful elf, enjoying the freedom and joy of nature: "Qianxi, don't be afraid, I will accompany you in a few days, give you Everything I want to make you more, more beautiful and charming..."