Love of a wealthy family: only favoring Cinderella

Chapter 60 The first peek at this night, they bought this small, damp farmhouse that was rated as the worst in Lushui Village.

The two sides agreed, the middle-aged man also quickly packed his bags, and walked out of the village overnight with a lot of money.

The house is theirs, and the yard is also theirs. The three of them were like-minded, moved out a bench, and sat side by side on the edge of the yard, looking leisurely at the window where the light was still on and her exquisite figure swayed past.

Jiang Han smoked a cigarette habitually, dusted off the ash, looked at the window with his handsome eyes narrowed, immediately took out his mobile phone, dialed the phone and ordered in a cold voice, "Take a pair of binoculars and go to the first house at the foot of the mountain immediately." farmhouse."

Mo Mi sat on his left, glanced at him, and asked with a leisurely smile, "Han, are you being selfish?"

Ouyang Nuo kept looking at the window, slightly raised his lips, "I think so too."

Jiang Han was stunned for a moment, but soon realized it, and hurriedly corrected the person on the other end of the phone: "Take three pairs of binoculars and move faster."

"Yes, master." The person on the other end of the phone responded quickly.

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After sending Li Xuanhao away, Xia Cao, who returned home, suffered from insomnia, because she missed him, missed him, missed him very much.

She went back to her bedroom, took out her diary that recorded many beautiful feelings, sat at the desk in front of the window, and recalled over and over again like a dream that he kissed herself under the tree and kissed herself when parting. I picked up the pen, lowered my head slightly, and wrote down my feelings with lingering thoughts...

[I kissed Xuan Hao today.Hehe, I also picked up twice, one was a deep romantic kiss under a tree, and the other was a passionate kiss on the road.Hehe, after I kissed him, I didn't know what a kiss is, and only then did I know and experience the wonderful taste of a kiss.It turns out that kissing the man you love is such a wonderful thing.

Oh, I think of those three beastly kisses again, what to do, thinking of their three beastly faces, thinking of their dirty kisses, I feel nauseous and suffocated.How can I live without these nightmares they gave me that nearly killed me?

Xuan Hao, thank you, you let me spend the best day in my life.

Xuanhao, do you know?You are my first love, my big tree, my eternal love.

Today is really wonderful, Xuan Hao, I love you, good night.

September [-], [-], at two o'clock in the evening. 】

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"Mi, Nuo, what the hell is she writing?" Jiang Han held up the binoculars, looked carefully, and asked suspiciously.

"Maybe you're writing a diary?" Ouyang Nuo looked at it seriously and guessed lightly. "It seems that there are very few people who write diaries now."

Mo Mi also looked at the same window with a binoculars, and the corners of her pretty mouth twitched, "I don't know if we were written about? How should I say, I am also his first man, she should write me in her diary Right?"

Jiang Han twitched the corners of his mouth, "It doesn't make any sense. I think she should write me, because I'm very fierce, and women like strong men like me."

"Uh...Han, come on." Mo Mi frowned and touched his waist, "You were in my office that time and almost killed her. If she really wrote about you, she would also It must have written something that scolded you harshly. For example, scolding you for being inferior to a beast."

"Whatever." Jiang Han shrugged nonchalantly, "Just write me in her diary."

Ouyang Nuo remained silent, listening to the childish conversation between the two of them, through the binoculars, silently watching her writing at the desk, and smiled faintly... What will you write?Are you writing about the man who can make you smile brightly like a flower?You, will you write us?summer grass.

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After Xia Cao finished writing, she looked up and realized that the night was too late, no matter whether she was tired or not, she felt that she should go to bed.So I closed the notebook, put it gently in the drawer, and stood up...

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"Oh, she finished writing, she stood up..." Jiang Han said a little excitedly when he saw her action. "Did you find that we were spying on her, and you want to come to us?"

"Cut." Mo Mi glanced at him with a suppressed smile, and slightly reproached him, "Please, this simple-minded fellow with strong limbs, please be quiet. We are in a dark place, how could her eyesight be so good?"

Ouyang Nuo smiled faintly, "Han, don't worry, she won't come to Xingshi to ask her if she found us."

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Standing up, Xia Cao stretched her limbs, then leaned over, closed the pink curtains with sunflower patterns, walked to the bed, slept sideways on the bed, turned off the light, thinking of Li Xuanhao's face, entered with a smile on her lips Dreamland...

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"Uh... have you pulled the curtains?" At that moment, Jiang Han's expression darkened instantly, "Uh, are you still turning off the lights? Are you going to bed so early?"

The moment she turned off the light, Ouyang Nuo lowered the binoculars in her hand, looked up at the precious watch, and said lightly: "It's getting late, it's already past two o'clock. She should go to bed, and we should go to bed too." It's gone." After the voice fell, he got up and walked into the farm house that he just bought.

Unable to peek at her figure, Mo Mi seemed to feel lifeless, patted Jiang Han on the shoulder, stood up, and walked over, "Nuo, Han, shall we sleep here tonight?"

"Sleep here." Hearing his question, Jiang Han glanced at the already dark window and immediately said with certainty, "I'll call right away and ask them to bring our daily necessities here."

"Okay, I have no objection." Mo Mi walked into the house and said calmly, "I have lived in any villa, but I have never lived in this kind of refugee house. Thanks to her, I will stay for a few days It’s not bad to feel the suffering life in the world and exercise our will.” After speaking, he did not forget to ask Ouyang Nuo who was walking in front with a smile, “Nuo, what do you think?”

"Okay." Ouyang Nuo replied simply, "But we have to tidy up here. Three bachelors are better than one bachelor."

"Hehehe..." Mo Mi Yaoyao laughed out loud, with her slender body sideways, she looked at Jiang Han who was sitting in the courtyard dam and gave orders on the phone, and said in a good mood: "Han, we must ask them to move a piece of paper. Comfortable sofas are placed by the courtyard. Oh, and home appliances are also essential.”

"I know." Jiang Han looked at the window and responded positively, "The location of this farmhouse is unique, and I will let them renovate this farmhouse."