The President's Favorite Stunning Beauty

Chapter 455 Entering Iron Wall Villa (1)
"Miss Mi, it must be that Director Zhang felt that our acting was not good enough, so he yelled harder." Xia Hanxi lightly blew on the tea in her cup, and after taking a sip of the tea, she raised her head and smiled at Zhou Mi replied.

However, at this moment, no one noticed that the moment he lowered his head, he also instantly covered his clear eyes and his clear smile.

In fact, he knew why Zhang Deshan, an old guy, was like this today, making the actors even more demanding in terms of excellence when performing.

Because about an hour ago, the old guy was answering the phone next to him.

Looking forward to your arrival in March!
Xia Hanxi turned her head slightly, and her bright eyes fell on a lucky bamboo at her feet.

Then, there was a smile as elegant as the moon on the ruddy lips.

After Xia Mu was carried down from the car by Wenren Yuxuan, he stood by the side of the car and looked at the very elegant and simple yet magnificent gate of Tiebi Villa in front of him. a handful.

She originally thought that in N City, an international city with no historical buildings, there was an ancient and elegant hotel that imitated Su's garden, standing in the hustle and bustle of the world. The hexagonal shape of the big gardens left over from the real history is not bad.

However, what I didn't expect was that when she came in person, she stood in front of its gate like this.

Looking at the long gray wall that stretches infinitely in front of me and is buried in all kinds of flowers and green grass, and can only be seen faintly, the green brick courtyard wall, and the wall courtyard is unwilling to be imprisoned, unwilling to be lonely, sticking out the branches and falling. The treetops glow green and fluorescent in the sunlight.

There is also the whitewashed wall and black tiles directly in front of her, the triple-layered chestnut pillar ash is not very high, but it has the elegance of the south of the Yangtze River, and the stepped square in front of the gate is paved with bluestone slabs.

She couldn't help but ask herself in her heart, is it really a leisure resort in front of her, and it's not that she accidentally broke into the space-time tunnel and left it in front of a certain hermit's house thousands of years ago?

Undoubtedly, no matter whether she is surprised, doubted, or shocked at this time...

At least, she knew that the Iron Wall Villa she witnessed with her own eyes was much more beautiful than what she imagined.

Thinking about it this way, she looked forward to "The Wind and Storm" shot in such an elegant place, and she also wanted to walk into this place that surprised her at a glance.

If it is said that after Xia Mu got out of the car in the arms of Wenren Yuxuan, all his eyes never left the gate of Tiebi Villa not far away.

Then, all the eyes of Wenren Yuxuan beside her have never left her, so he naturally saw all the amazement and admiration in Xia Mu's clear water-like eyes inside.

No, when no one was paying attention, his face that looked even more handsome and god-like in the bright white sunlight instantly revealed a pride that only he himself could understand.

However, some people are like this. They feel embarrassed in their hearts, but what they say is contrary to the facts.

"Honey, the sun is shining, let's go in first, what's so good about a bare door?"

After a certain man finished speaking with some disdain, he immediately reached out and grabbed the small hand of the little woman next to him who was just about to put it in his pocket into the warm and generous palm.

Xia Mu, who was silently in front of the beautiful scenery like a forest, suddenly heard the man next to him belittle the scene in front of her, which made her full of astonishment, and her beautiful little face immediately showed shock.

After regaining consciousness for a while, Xia Mu quickly turned her head and looked at a certain man beside her who was looking down at her with a smile.

Then, he frowned, and retorted to Wenren Yuxuan in a clear and slightly dissatisfied voice.

"Yu, I think the design of this gate is very good, how can it be as bad as you said?"

At this time, as soon as Xia Mu finished speaking, a clear male voice with a joke came from a distance.

"Haha, Ms. Xia, I also think this gate is really not very good, but, alas, it's not because the person who chose this design scheme at the beginning has a bad vision."

Xia Mu turned her head quickly, and found that the speaker was Song Lian who was walking towards them not far away.

He was wearing a khaki windbreaker with a white wool sweater on his upper body today, a pair of slim black trousers on his lower body, and a pair of black calfskin shoes on his feet.

With his tall and thin figure and chiseled handsome and elegant face, he walked towards them on the bluestone road. The breeze around him gently brushed his clothes, and he looked gentle and elegant, full of aristocratic temperament.

The good-looking young man in a black suit behind him also completely became his foil.

Seeing this, Xia Mu's delicate and exquisite face gradually showed some elegant smiles, and there was also a faint appreciation at the corners of his eyes and brows.

It has to be said that all of Yu's friends are just like him, with good temperament and outstanding appearance.

Especially this Song Lian, every time Xia Mu sees him, he finds that he looks like an elegant gentleman.

First of all, not to mention how much she likes his style, but only to Song Lian, a gentle and refined man like jade.

Xia Mu felt that there would never be any woman in this world who would be disgusted with a handsome man like him.

I don't know if it was this time, Xia Mu's eyes, which were amazed by the inadvertently revealed amorous feelings of Mr. Song, were seen by the Wenren Yuxuan beside him again.

I saw that just when Xia Mu was about to open his mouth to greet Song Lian who was about to walk in front of her, Wenren Yuxuan next to her took a big step, and his tall and straight body was already standing less than [-] centimeters away from her.

In an instant, all the light and scenery in front of her eyes were blocked, leaving him in front of Xia Mu, the chest wrapped in the gray and black British plaid suit.

His sudden movement made Xia Mu confused, and he didn't know why he was doing this.

Lifting her head slightly, she saw the man in front of her eyes tightly pursing her lips, staring at her with dissatisfaction.

Xia Mu called out with doubts.

"Royal."

"Hmph, you might as well look at me when you look at these dead things." I look much better than Song Lian, a hypocrite!
Wenren Yuxuan gritted his teeth, and dissatisfied with the little woman in front of him in a low voice.

The sad Mr. Song, just because Xia Muduo glanced at him, instantly became a hypocrite in a certain man's heart.

You said, if he knew how a certain man felt about him...

I really want to know if Mr. Song's good self-cultivation is enough for him to maintain such a gentle and indifferent status...

"..." Xia Mu was speechless.

(End of this chapter)