The emperor chases his wife: a black-bellied husband clings to the door

Chapter 150
Ouyang Hanting had a gloomy face, as if he would be furious at any moment, but he calmed down after retracting his fingers, all the cloud on his face dissipated, and he nodded calmly, "Well, let's go."

The car left silently in the dark night, and in the car on the other side, Han Zirui propped his elbows on the car window, "This time, there is a good show to watch. I have never thought old man Ouyang was so wise..."

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Looking at the scene in front of her, Xia Yumo was extremely confused.

Last night, she remembered that she had escaped the pursuit, but was knocked unconscious afterwards.

Now when I open my eyes, there is a bright sun in front of my eyes, and there are large flowers and plants outside.

Although it is autumn, they bloom very brilliantly.

Moreover, looking at the weather and scenery here, it doesn't look like autumn at all, but more like spring when everything comes back to life!
What's the situation? !

Just when Xia Yumo was in a daze, the door was knocked politely, three times, not too many times, and not too many times.

Xia Yumo turned around from the balcony, only to see a woman in her 40s pushing the door and walking in. Judging by her dress and posture, she was undoubtedly a servant here.

"Miss Xia, you are awake, do you want to have lunch? You have been sleeping for a day and a half."

After being reminded by the servant, Xia Yumo felt that she was really hungry.

"Eat, of course I have to eat." Xia Yumo nodded and walked towards the servant, "But, can you tell me first, where is this place?"

The servant bowed slightly, "Well, after lunch, the master will talk to you about something, and when the time comes, the master will answer your questions."

Xia Yumo didn't get the information she wanted, and felt a little depressed, but she also knew that when employed, of course she had to obey the boss's orders, so she didn't ask any more questions.

Anyway, if you ask questions, you won't get an answer, so it's better to save your energy.

Following the servant out of the bedroom, Xia Yumo realized that this place was even more luxurious than what she had seen. Every inch of the carpet was paved with high-grade cashmere. There were many paintings on the walls, most of which were collectibles. Chinese landscape painting, but also Western oil painting.

Xia Yumo was more or less influenced by her grandmother to learn about painting. At that time, Xia Yumo didn't know that her grandmother was good at painting, but she only thought that her old man had that hobby.

In addition, she also received a lot of influence.

Therefore, when seeing these paintings, it is natural to have a discerning eye, and know that none of these things are worth a lot of money!
After all, they are all authentic works!
Concentrating the surprise in her eyes, Xia Yumo followed the servant downstairs. The layout of the downstairs was very simple and grand, with all black and gray as the main body, showing that the owner here was cold and noble.

Xia Yumo didn't like this kind of decoration without the slightest touch of humanity, so she couldn't help but silently purse her lips.

She remembered that when she first followed Ouyang Hanting into the Jinjiang villa, the decoration style of the Jinjiang villa was not at all popular.

It feels cold to people, like a quiet and indifferent lifeless space, with a strong sense of oppression.

But, when did the style of Jinjiang Villa gradually change?

Thoughts flew far away, and finally she shook her head, no matter why it changed or what it looked like, the current Jinjiang Villa has vanished into nothingness.

It doesn't make much sense to think about it.

On the dining table, lunch has been prepared. It is not rich, but the dishes are very good and the fragrance is very strong, which makes people move their index fingers when they see it.

Xia Yumo was not polite, she pulled away the chair, sat down and ate.

(End of this chapter)