Hearing Wang Hao say this, Li Xiangwei seemed to be relieved, but he still didn't forget to warn: "Brother Hao, there are other discussions, but Momo is not, it is mine." ”

He looked serious, and Wang Hao, who looked at it, wanted to laugh a little: "Don't worry, I know." ”

After getting off work, Wang Hao went home to change his clothes, and drove to the villa with Yang Yimo.

Yang Yimo was busy cooking in the kitchen, and Yang Tiansheng was sitting on the sofa, watching the news.

During the meal, Yang Tiansheng simply asked Wang Hao about his work, and Wang Hao also reported that in the off-season of decoration, the company's efficiency is not very good, but the company's construction quality is getting better and better, and the reputation is also rising.

This is also thanks to Li Xiangwei, if it were not for him, I am afraid the effect would not have been like this.

Yang Tiansheng nodded: "Well, I don't have to worry that the company will be handed over to you." ”

"Last year, the people in the marketing department let me all fire, and this year I have been recruiting a complete team of hours, but there have been some people, either inexperienced, or some idle people, with the attitude of trying to mix. Wang Hao sighed.

"Don't rush, take your time. Yang Tiansheng said.

"Well, I know Uncle Yang. ”

After eating, he accompanied Yang Tiansheng to drink tea in the living room.

Yang Yimo exclaimed: "Wow, it's snowing." ”

The snow is falling outside the window, and under the illumination of the lights, it is fluttering and beautiful.

This should be the last snow of the winter.

Yang Yimo was very excited, put on her clothes, and ran out with Wang Hao.

"Old Yang, do you think the two of you are a good match?" Yang Yimo's mother said with a smile, the more she looked at Wang Hao, the more she liked it.

Yang Tiansheng nodded: "It's really good, Wang Hao's kid is also very good." ”

Yang Yimo's mother glanced at him reproachfully and sighed.

Standing in the snow, Yang Yimo turned around gently, closed his eyes, and smiled at the corner of his mouth, like a fairy.

She suddenly squatted down, grabbed a handful of snow from the ground, and ran towards Wang Hao.

Wang Hao didn't pay attention, he was slapped with snow by her, but his eyes were still looking out of the guardrail of the villa. Each villa here is separated by a guardrail, and of course, some people, in order to protect their privacy, have removed the guardrail and built a wall.

In the guardrail opposite, two women stood in the snow, Mu Yan was dressed in black, and Su Mei was dressed in a bewitching red.

"Is it them?" Yang Yimo said in surprise. Why are they in the villa next to it? The villa has never been occupied, but someone comes to clean it from time to time.

Wang Hao nodded, he didn't expect to meet these two women here.

Su Mei saw the two of them and waved her hand with a smile: "Such a coincidence?"

"yes, what a coincidence. Yang Yimo said.

Su Mei looked into their villa, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It turns out that you are Yang Tiansheng's daughter?"

"Well, there has been no one living here, and it turns out that this villa has already been bought by Miss Su. Yang Yimo said.

Su Mei chuckled: "No, come to play, it's just the owner of the villa, let's stay for a few days." ”

As for who bought this villa, Yang Yimo doesn't know.

Mu Yan glanced at Wang Hao lightly, withdrew her gaze, she reached out and felt the snowflakes fall on her palm, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly, as if she was smiling.

"I didn't expect you to live next door to my house. Yang Yimo said with a smile: "This is really a coincidence. ”

There was a small gate at the fence, Su Mei opened the small door, and Wang Hao and Yang Yimo walked over.

It's just that he is far away, this woman's face is colder than this winter, pulling her face, as if everyone else owes her money, of course, Wang Hao didn't dare to say this, he only dared to think about it in his heart.

"It's a lot bigger than my house. Yang Yimo looked around, this was her first time coming.

Su Mei smiled, "If Miss Yang likes to give it to you." She spoke lightly, as if she were saying the simplest of words.

It's just that if that's the case, Yang Yimo thought she was joking: "Sister Su, you can really joke." ”

Wang Hao heard it, it didn't seem to be a joke.

"It's cold, let's go inside and wait. Su Mei beckoned the two of them into the house, but Mu Yan was still standing in the snow, not moving, as if it was an ice sculpture.

The coffee table looked a little messy, with a few bottles of wine and the TV still on. "Hey, this room is so deserted. Su Mei sighed, her voice carrying a thick loneliness.

"Find more friends, and you won't be bored. Wang Hao said casually, he could feel the boring and boring life of these two women, full of loneliness everywhere.

There were cartoons on the TV, and the sound was very loud, maybe they just wanted to make some noise in such an empty room, so that they no longer seemed lonely here.

"I want to, too. Su Mei smiled, with bitterness: "However, no one is friends with us." She took the two glasses again, poured them two glasses of wine, and placed them in front of them.

Yang Yimo said with a smile: "Sister Su, aren't we just friends?"

Su Mei was stunned: "Yes, we are friends, giggle......"

Mu Yan was still standing outside, and the snowflakes fell on her black hair, like pure white kapok in full bloom. After a few moments, she shook the snow off her body and walked into the house.

Glancing at Wang Hao and the two of them lightly, she took off the outsiders, walked to the sofa and sat down by herself, poured herself a glass of wine, and didn't say a word from beginning to end.

As she entered, the atmosphere instantly cooled.

After sitting for a while, Yang Yimo and Wang Hao got up and walked out, this woman was too cold, and she felt uncomfortable after staying by her side for a while.

Su Mei sent the two out of the door, she looked at Mu Yan and sighed, and drank the wine in one gulp.

"You have a good impression of them?" Mu Yan glanced at her lightly, picked up the red wine glass, and shook it gently.

Su Mei said with some sadness: "I'm just too lonely, and sometimes, I just want to talk to someone." "Talking to Mu Yan, ten sentences can reply to you is good.

"Yan Yan, are you lonely?" Su Mei looked at her.

Mu Yan's hand holding the wine glass trembled slightly, her eyes fluctuated slightly, and then it turned into that deep and waveless indifference, she closed her eyes: "No, there is no loneliness." ”

Su Mei smiled bitterly, she looked out the window, where the lights were bright, but her eyes were pitch black, and there was no light.

"The people over there are still looking for us. Su Mei regained her charming appearance again, and she stretched lazily.

The corners of Mu Yan's mouth rose slightly, as if she was disdainful, she clenched the goblet in her hand, her slender, white fingers, and it seemed that she was still a little weak: "They better not push me too hard, or else they ......"