My Chief Husband, Too Mensao!

Gong Sheng almost did not vomit blood on the spot.

what?

She inquired about his name, but to remember this account?

The tone of this deputy creditor, where there is a half-point of the heroine of the literary love film?

He is too overrated for her.

Also think of her too elegant.

Sure enough, what kind of tea ceremony, what etiquette, is her acting performance, all based on acting, not real!

This financial woman! A little **** with no conscience!

Gong Sheng licked her lips and gave her a key without any fuss. She also restored a cold tone: "Zhang Bo will take you there."

Yun Qiao was afraid that he would go back and take the key, and he would not go back to the outside: "The general manager, the general manager, take me away!"

Hey, the old **** is walking too slowly.

Gong Sheng looked at Yun Qiao and couldn't wait to leave him. He didn't even say hello to him, so he didn't fall in love and smashed him!

Instead, he has a place in his heart that becomes empty.

It’s uncomfortable.

What the woman is doing?

She is not, must she marry him by any means?

What kind of play is singing now?

It is also debt collection, but also to divorce, but also to escape, she really wants to swear?

Gong Sheng’s face sank.

The palm of the hand still has the taste and temperature of the woman's aroma.

Coveted, he saw a trace of blood hidden in the palm of his hand.

Gong Sheng frowned.

This hand, I only had contact with Yunqiao.

In order to prevent her from making ugly troubles in front of the ladies of various countries, she is controlled by herself and is firmly guarded. Therefore, he holds her hand from beginning to end.

But turned out, her hand, was it hurt?

When is it?

Gong Sheng's eyebrows wrinkled more tightly.

He remembered that her hand seemed to have touched the iron railing.

Iron railings in winter... He knows what it means.

==

After a few minutes' drive, the destination is coming soon.

The villa is located in the Dicheng District, close to the Presidential Palace.

Yunqiao curiously observed the scenery on both sides of the street, could not help but secretly commented: "Yes, there are so many people in this street, there are many cars and horses. It seems to be the most prosperous street in the capital city, just like our Chang'an City. Like the palace road in the middle, it is definitely a place of value. Although the man of Gongsheng is like a wooden man, his heart is still not bad. I chose the residence of such a good place..."

Waiting for the next car, walk into the villa.

Yun Qiao is even more curious.

It turns out that the house here is really different from the cloud country.

The cloud country is the grand architectural style of the palace, and it is complicated and complicated.

Here, the house is so simple, it is four walls, one roof, no more!

Oh, yes, there is a big puddle (private pool) in front of the house.

Compared with the back garden and tea room of the Presidential Palace, it is much simpler.

“Is it here?” Yun Qiao’s eyes were slightly critical and he evaluated the villa in front of him.

Zhang Bo swallowed: "Yes, Xiao Qiao girl, please come in."

He saw Yun Qiao's dissatisfaction, but he was embarrassed to say that Xiao Qiao girl, this is the most prosperous section of the Imperial City, the most expensive residence.

This is called the ink garden.

You live in the No. 1 villa of Moyuan.

Although it is very, very expensive, it is not just for money, but it is also the top character of the empire.

Next door to you, it is the commander of the Imperial Three Army, the villa of Sir Alex.

Behind you, is one of the best presidents of the Imperial Medical Circle, the villa of Chu Junmo.

You said that this villa is worthless?

This honor alone, maybe not billions can not buy.