Chapter 72

The next fantasy: Me, how am I?Is not it?

Thousands of Miles Soaring: Alright, what's the fuss?If you have time to quarrel here, it is better to conceive more plots and write better essays in the future.

As soon as the words Qianliaoxiang came out, no one quarreled anymore, only a very small number of people worshiped Qianliiaoxiang, and made all kinds of star-eyed expressions.

Lin Yan looked at this scene with a smile, didn't say a word, blocked the group messages, but was no longer interested in code words, looked at the time in the lower right corner of the computer, it was already nine o'clock in the evening, turned off the computer and was ready to go bath.

Walking out of the study, he saw that the light in the bedroom was on, and Leng Mohan was standing quietly with his back to Lin Yan on the balcony. He didn't know what he was looking at, holding a goblet in his hand, taking a sip from time to time.

The white light hit his back and cast a shadow on the ground, because the light was right above his head, the shadow looked thick and short, not at all like Leng Mohan himself, who was tall and tall.

Lin Yan stared at the shadow for a while, then found the pajamas from the closet, and went to the bathroom to fill up the water.

She walked behind him and asked softly, "Do you want to take a bath? The water is ready."

Leng Mohan looked back at Lin Yan, with a gentle expression on his face, he stretched out his hand and pulled Lin Yan into his arms.

Lin Yan was startled, and struggled a little, but Leng Mohan held her tighter.

Maybe it was because of the heat in the room, or maybe it was because of the struggle just now, Lin Yan felt that a fine layer of sweat had formed on her body, and even her palms became wet.

"Don't move around, watch the scenery with me." Leng Mohan's voice was a little hoarse because he had just had a drink, and he looked extraordinarily charming in such a night.

Lin Yan stared at his side face in a daze. The smooth and fair face revealed a sharp-edged indifference; the deep black eyes glowed with a charming color; the thick eyebrows, the high nose, and the beautiful lips Shape, all of which are exaggerating nobility and elegance.

It is a great gift from heaven for such a man to marry her. He should belong to her sister, but now she is her husband.

Lin Yan lowered her head and said nothing, Leng Mohan wrapped his arms around her shoulders, put the cup in his hand to her lips, and asked, "Would you like a sip?"

Lin Yan shook her head, stared into Leng Mohan's eyes and asked, "Are you drunk?"

He seldom made such an intimate move with her, maybe there was once, but in the two years of marriage, he had never done so. Lin Yan was not used to this, so she pushed him.

Leng Mohan didn't answer, but said something ignorant, "The grapes are almost ripe, right?"

Lin Yan looked up at the garden downstairs, where there were many scattered grape trellises, and the grape branches were entangled on the trellises, full of greenery.

Because it was night, it was hard to see the bunches of grapes on it clearly.

I still remember that when Biluoyuan was just completed, Lin Yan came here for the first time and stood outside looking at this huge irregular building. She was surprised and sighed at that time. She had never seen such a house before, so she couldn’t say it at all. What shape is it, like a spar that has just been mined, very natural, but very atmospheric.

The outer wall is not like the cement of ordinary houses, and it is not pasted evenly. It is just a very natural stone, piled up one by one, not smooth, and some are uneven.

At that time, Lin Yan didn't know that the stones were shipped from far away Italy. She just felt that this majestic house gave people a majestic feeling.

(End of this chapter)

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