The male god pretends to be deep, 100 misses

Chapter 398 413: That Familiar Breath

Chapter 398 413: That Familiar Breath (5)

The figure that merged into the night made people unable to see the person's face clearly.

The slightly exposed jaw under the hood was exquisite and cold, and the thin lips were a faint line, outlining a perfect arc.

Just standing there, with a natural nobility.

Wen Jiayi quickly pulled the iron door latch from the inside, pushed one iron door out with one hand, then stood on the side seriously and explained to the man: "Miss Song really drank too much wine just now, She was so drunk that she fell asleep before I had time to prepare the hangover soup."

Simple explanation, business-like attitude.

"Hmm!" A soft low voice came in the quiet night, Wen Jiayi lowered her eyes, as if to look at him would be a blasphemy to him.

After entering the gate of the villa, the man raised his head slightly and inspected the furnishings and decorations here for a while.

The light hit his neck, reflecting some vague shadows.

The murals on those walls have been replaced by someone, and there are more oil paintings of flowers. It can be seen that they are masterpieces of famous masters, which makes the whole villa a little more lively.

When passing by the hard-covered stairs, he stretched out a hand with well-knit knuckles, and casually put it on the handrail of the stairs.

Wen Jiayi stood on the side and explained: "These were carefully designed by Ms. Song alone, and a decorator was hired to start the construction. It took a full half a year, ranging from structural drawings to small plants and trees. It can be seen that they are indeed It took some thought."

The person in front of him just looked up, said nothing, and didn't make any comments.

"Miss Song has been working all these years except for work. She didn't tell anyone when she was tired. For the sake of the company, it can be said that she has traveled all over the world."

"It's admirable and admirable that a famous lady who should have been raised in a wealthy family and never touch the spring water can do this."

She explained hers, but she didn't know if this person listened.

After walking around for a while, he finally stopped to watch.

He ordered in a cold voice: "You talk too much, go and make hangover soup, and bring it upstairs when it's done."

It turned out that he still remembered that Song Manxi didn't drink sober soup. Wen Jiayi actually had a lot to say, because she had been with Song Manxi day and night for more than a year, and she could see that her feelings for him were not like Fake.

And he also cared for her very much, although there were many overlapping and intertwined reasons that led to the current foggy situation.

But definitely not the one he said, it was all to confuse him, let him relax his vigilance, and get what she wanted most for the person she most wanted to help.

She has seen Song Manxi's tears, she has seen her helplessness running on the street just to find a figure, she has seen her drunk and saying that this is her home.

I've seen her come here every week to clean but she was timid and refused to live in it. I've seen her try to be brave just to keep the company. I've seen her guard a city and wait for someone for a long year.

Under the night, she looked at the neon eyes with countless stars, but Wen Jiayi found that the stars in her eyes were very dark.

As if waiting for someone to light up.

Therefore, she didn't believe that all of this was fake and staged. What's more, Song Manxi didn't know her identity, so why bother acting.

I just tried to explain and reconcile again and again, but the person in front of me always refused to listen.

(End of this chapter)

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