Pampering Little Wife: President, Please Be Moderate

Chapter 68: Yun Zhuang (1)

"Well, you must be very busy, and I'm going to school too, or should we not go?"

Ye Zhen stood awkwardly in front of Lu Juansheng, trying to convince the man sitting on the sofa.

"What do you think?" Hearing this, Lu Juansheng stopped, looked up at her, and said something with a half-smile.

"Um, I seem to have misremembered, there is no class today..." Ye Zhen lowered her head and whispered.

"You arranged this place?"

"Ah um." Unable to keep up with Lu Juansheng's jumping thinking, Ye Zhen was slow to respond for a while, "I'm sorry, I added some things here without authorization, if you don't like it, I'll throw them away..."

"is acceptable."

"Huh?" Ye Zhen opened her eyes wide, thinking that he absolutely didn't like these things.

There are a few warm-toned pillows on the cold-toned fabric sofa, several colorful gouache paintings framed in picture frames on the TV cabinet, a white tablecloth with some lace on it, flowers on the dining table, and a balcony There is also a little bit of green on the ground.

With Ye Zhen's successive additions, the austere atmosphere inside the house has weakened a lot, adding a bit of the warmth and delicacy of a girl's home, making it more humane.

"Can we go?" Lu Juansheng raised his eyes, and casually glanced at Ye Zhen who was full of disbelief, and there seemed to be a flash of smile in the depths of his eyes.

"It's alright..." Ye Zhen was silent, she really didn't understand what this man was thinking!

"Then let's go." Standing up, he thought about going downstairs.

Ye Zhen looked at his figure who was about to go away, was at a loss for a moment, and then immediately chased after him.

After having breakfast in the restaurant outside, the car drove straight to the suburbs, but Ye Zhen felt a little strange that it was not Shang Yan who was driving this time.

She remembered that Shang Yan basically followed Lu Juansheng, and glanced at the man beside him, but Ye Zhen still didn't ask.

As the car moved, Xu Yezhen saw from a distance that there was a large antique courtyard at the end, and there were two stone lions in front of the main entrance. They stared angrily and looked hideous, but they did not give people a sense of oppression. It is the style of an ancient bell-ringing Dingshi house.

The word Yunzhuang is written on the large gold plaque on the door, and the silver hook painted on iron pushes the surrounding atmosphere from tranquility to wantonness. There is no need to pretend here, and you can feel your truest side to your heart's content.

It's just that I don't know which calligrapher wrote it. Xu Yezhen was fascinated by this good handwriting. She had studied calligraphy for a while before, and most of the people who wrote such calligraphy were tough and bold.The free and easy of successful people is vividly interpreted in this word.

Lu Juansheng had already seen the changes in Xu Yezhen from the sidelines, and it was easy to notice that she was very restrained when she sat on the sidelines, but suddenly became natural.

After following her gaze, she found that she was actually looking at the words on the plaque.

"How is it?" Lu Juansheng asked.

"Very good." The delicate little face was very relaxed, with a little blush, and his eyes were wide open, staring at the direction of the plaque, fascinated and unable to extricate himself.

"But it's a bit familiar. Could it be that I've seen this master's work in a calligraphy exhibition before?"

Ye Zhen lowered her head and thought hard, if she read it, she should remember it!

With a slight smile on his face, Lu Juansheng got out of the car first, then stretched out his hand to Ye Zhen, "Let's go."

(End of this chapter)