Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop
Chapter 112
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It was getting dark, and a retro villa looked deserted in the moonlight.
Lack of maintenance, the ivory walls and corners are slightly yellow, and the dense Parthenocissus winds up, covering most of the villa.
The small fountain on the corner of the curved stone road has dried up.
The carved marks of the exquisite small court style flower bowl have turned yellow and aged. The old Angel carving has been peeling off under the wind and sun.
All kinds of precious flowers planted in the past have also become some weeds, growing wildly and wantonly.
At first glance, we can see that this is a private residential area that used to be brilliant, but it looks a little cold because of its poor family and lack of care for a long time.
Most of the remaining neighbors in this residential area have already moved away, and most of the sparse villas are empty, only the older residents are still there.
After all, the real estate in the city center is more convenient, and the environment of private villas in the surrounding suburbs is much better than here.
Waves, blue sky, small trees
This villa area, one does not rely on the mountain and the other on the sea, can not meet the mentality of those rich people in pursuit of ambient air or high real estate prices.
The cottage was deserted, only a small light on the second floor was on.
The white lace window screen was slightly lifted by the night wind, and the lights in the villa dyed a warm yellow halo.
……………………
The bathroom was full of water, and under the shower stood a woman with a better figure.
All the way, I bumped back in a truck transporting vegetables, covered with dust and fatigue.
And the wounds on his body are stained with blood.
After coming back, she also dealt with the scars on her body. She thought her right hand was broken, but after inquiry, it was just a simple dislocation and abraded a lot of skin.
Ye Qingcheng turned off the water valve and stood in front of the mirror with a towel. He was in a trance and finally went home.
Just like once, and think that nothing has changed.
Raise your hand and wipe away the misty water vapor on the mirror. The woman in the mirror looks beautiful.
Curved Dai Mei, bright and dexterous eyes, wave light circulation, small and straight bridge of nose and bright red lips.
Each part is like a work of art carefully carved by God. When combined, it is even more amazing beauty.
Pure, with a trace of charm.
Ye Qingcheng stood in front of the mirror, but his eyes darkened. There were faint kiss marks on his white chest, which could not be washed away.
With a deep breath, ye Qingcheng forced himself not to think much. He put on his bathrobe and went back to his bedroom.
There are still many things to deal with, one is the origin of the man, the other is Lu Jingshen.
He still owes her an explanation.
Ye Qingcheng hastily blew his hair half dry, sat in front of the computer, entered the location of the island in his mind, and wanted to find out the buyer.
[the island was built in 2009 for private vacation and leisure. It takes two years and has a market value of 500 million...]
Ye Qingcheng couldn't help but stare, 500 million, I'm afraid that ordinary giants can't afford it.
It was getting dark, and a retro villa looked deserted in the moonlight.
Lack of maintenance, the ivory walls and corners are slightly yellow, and the dense Parthenocissus winds up, covering most of the villa.
The small fountain on the corner of the curved stone road has dried up.
The carved marks of the exquisite small court style flower bowl have turned yellow and aged. The old Angel carving has been peeling off under the wind and sun.
All kinds of precious flowers planted in the past have also become some weeds, growing wildly and wantonly.
At first glance, we can see that this is a private residential area that used to be brilliant, but it looks a little cold because of its poor family and lack of care for a long time.
Most of the remaining neighbors in this residential area have already moved away, and most of the sparse villas are empty, only the older residents are still there.
After all, the real estate in the city center is more convenient, and the environment of private villas in the surrounding suburbs is much better than here.
Waves, blue sky, small trees
This villa area, one does not rely on the mountain and the other on the sea, can not meet the mentality of those rich people in pursuit of ambient air or high real estate prices.
The cottage was deserted, only a small light on the second floor was on.
The white lace window screen was slightly lifted by the night wind, and the lights in the villa dyed a warm yellow halo.
……………………
The bathroom was full of water, and under the shower stood a woman with a better figure.
All the way, I bumped back in a truck transporting vegetables, covered with dust and fatigue.
And the wounds on his body are stained with blood.
After coming back, she also dealt with the scars on her body. She thought her right hand was broken, but after inquiry, it was just a simple dislocation and abraded a lot of skin.
Ye Qingcheng turned off the water valve and stood in front of the mirror with a towel. He was in a trance and finally went home.
Just like once, and think that nothing has changed.
Raise your hand and wipe away the misty water vapor on the mirror. The woman in the mirror looks beautiful.
Curved Dai Mei, bright and dexterous eyes, wave light circulation, small and straight bridge of nose and bright red lips.
Each part is like a work of art carefully carved by God. When combined, it is even more amazing beauty.
Pure, with a trace of charm.
Ye Qingcheng stood in front of the mirror, but his eyes darkened. There were faint kiss marks on his white chest, which could not be washed away.
With a deep breath, ye Qingcheng forced himself not to think much. He put on his bathrobe and went back to his bedroom.
There are still many things to deal with, one is the origin of the man, the other is Lu Jingshen.
He still owes her an explanation.
Ye Qingcheng hastily blew his hair half dry, sat in front of the computer, entered the location of the island in his mind, and wanted to find out the buyer.
[the island was built in 2009 for private vacation and leisure. It takes two years and has a market value of 500 million...]
Ye Qingcheng couldn't help but stare, 500 million, I'm afraid that ordinary giants can't afford it.
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