Master's Million Blind Wife

Their rooms are on the third floor. When they go up the stairs, they see a gentle warm living room.

The sun falls in and shines on the warm yellow sofa. The whole world seems to become gentle.

Green plants, bar, rocking chair, rug, piano... But the sparrow in the small living room with 50 or 60 square meters is small, but it has all kinds of internal organs.

Even Shen Anning's face was surprised: "sister, your face is too big. I didn't have a separate small living room before. Before, there was a billiards case here. So was the piano, only downstairs and piano room."

Joanne smiled: "so you are stained with my light?"

Shen Anning took her arm: "Hey, hey, that's inevitable."

Their luggage had been put into their respective rooms. Shen Anning took Joan to her room first. The interior was pink and white. It looked like the girl's boudoir.

"That's it. It's nothing to see. Let's go to your room." She frowned and hugged her pillow: "if your room is good, I'll stay in your room tonight."

Joanne: "... I don't want you. It's frightening to sleep and dream and laugh."

Shen Anning didn't care and hugged the pillow: "that's a dream of happy things. Don't you laugh when you dream of happy things?"

Joanne shook her head. "I don't eat, I don't sleep."

Shen Anning hammered her: "you're changing your concept. Being silent means before going to bed!"

Joanne declared: "I can't speak after sleeping."

Shen Anning frowned: "I'll just say, Lala ~"

Pushing the door into the room, Joan's eyes lit up. Probably in order to make her adapt to the environment, many of the layout in the room reproduced the room of the piano house.

But the tone is warmer, the sheets and bedding are warm yellow, and the small carpets at the corners are the same color.

The room is about 80 or 90 square meters, with independent bathroom, cloakroom and small study, which is very close to Joan's eye.

Shen Anning held the pillow and pushed her: "sister, go and sit on the bed and see if it's comfortable."

However, Joan went to bed and sat down. The bed products of her tentacles were soft and comfortable. I think she must have a good sleep.

Seeing that she sat down, Shen Anning ran over happily and put his pillow at the head of the bed: "Gee, I decided to sleep with you tonight."

Joanne: "... Don't you, go back to your room and sleep by yourself."

"No, No." Shen Anning was very firm and pretentious: "people can't sleep without you."

Joan got goose bumps: "Hey, whatever you want, don't be coquettish, enough."

Shen Anning shook his head and compared himself: "great!"

Joanne got up and came to the window. She looked around. The sky was high and the clouds were light. At first glance, it was full of green, which made people feel open.

Suddenly her cell phone rang. Joan took it out of her pocket and took a look. It was Ling Yi.

She answered, "hello."

"Joan, are you in Hangzhou?" Ling Yi was straight to the point, and her tone was very flat.

Joanne answered, "yes, I'm home."

"That's good." Ling Yi's voice was as gentle and elegant as ever: "Grandpa and I will go there in the new year, about the seventh and eighth day of the lunar new year. We should visit Shen's house at that time."

"OK." Thinking of master Ling, Joan smiled: "I haven't seen him for a long time."

Years ago, she was too busy and complicated. Apart from having a meal with the old man with the Shen family, she didn't have time to visit the old man. She just called each other.

Now think about it. It shouldn't be true.

"It doesn't matter. Grandpa knows you're busy." Ling Yimo said, "are you still used to the strange environment?"