"Commander, the upstairs has been cleaned up. Madam can go and have a rest first."

The night Knight raised his head, "well, hurry up."

He walked into the gate with Zhuang Su in his arms. There were many servants cleaning on the first floor.

After going upstairs, the little noise just disappeared in an instant.

The clean corridor was quiet.

He pushed open the door of the master bedroom.

It has taken on a new look.

The door of the balcony is still wide open, and the curtains float gently with the wind.

Outside the balcony, in the garden, dozens of gardeners are replanting flowers and trees.

"If it's noisy, I'll let them go first."

Zhuang Su looked out of the window. "Forget it, just close the window sill door."

The night Lord closed the door and the room was quiet for a moment.

"I remember the house. I sold it." Zhuang Su got down from him and stood in front of the landing door on the balcony.

The sunset just outside the window, in front of these familiar, seems to have been far away for a long time.

Slowly coincide with the memory.

"Yes." The night knight took his pocket with both hands. "It's always empty. I don't have any other place here. I'll let them clean it up before I come back. You live here these days, at least better than your small house of 100 square meters."

At first, Zhuang Su lived in a small apartment, but it was more than enough for her alone.

She really doesn't like to face an empty big house alone.

Since she sold the villa, she only lived in an apartment every time she returned to Victoria city.

"How did you get the house back?"

The night Lord chuckled, "who do you think bought it?"

This villa is their former wedding house.

Originally, it was not necessary for the night Lord. At first, I just thought that since I was married, I needed a convenient place to live.

Let my subordinates prepare casually and buy it here.

Later, Zhuang Su was transformed into a little angry.

Always a special place in his heart.

How can you let others buy it.

"I know who I sold. I didn't sell it to you. Moreover, the house has never been resold."

The night Lord smiled and said nothing.

She had guessed it in her heart.

It must have been bought by one of his subordinates.

"You..."

The man smiled, "I sent someone to buy it from you, but after so many years, you still know that you haven't resold it. You've long moved and bought it back?"

Zhuang Su didn't answer.

In fact, she never thought of buying it back. After all, what's the use of her coming to this place.

But always unconsciously, want to know who still owns the house.

She knew that the buyer had not lived for many years, and the house had been vacant, but someone would clean it regularly.

I've also been curious to know why.

But she really didn't want to be the night Lord.

"In such a short time, the real estate has not been transferred. You have a good rest and go through the formalities."

The house was originally hers without a name, and it was left to her after the divorce.

Now it's natural to take it back under her name.

Zhuang Su thought for a moment, "is this one of the economic compensation for divorce?"

Night Lord: "

She yawned, turned around and deliberately didn't look at the man's face from rare tenderness to gloom.

He snorted coldly, picked her up and walked to the bed. "As I said just now, I'll let you know what repentance means. Don't think you don't have the strength to lift your fingers now, I'll let you go."

At the moment when the night Lord put down the person, her tall body pressed her under her body and against her forehead.

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