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The car drove into the Jinxiu Mansion without hindrance, and the security guards at the guard box saluted and greeted the Maybach with a yellow card.
All the security personnel know that there is a big man in several villas in this mansion, who is the Huo Ye who everyone in Kyoto is in awe of, and he is very recognizable by the perennial yellow card Maybach, but today, this is the first time this master has come here, and the security guards on duty raised their hands a little trembling.
"How many?" Huo Heng asked as the car made a few turns.
Song Ci looked at the trees outside the window, and was also a little confused, "18 buildings." ”
Jinxiu Mansion is a high-end villa area, the whole community is only 20 villas, but it covers an area of more than 100 acres, each villa has its own garden, and the community greening is completely an urban forest. The people who live here are powerful and powerful, and no matter how rich you are, you may not be able to buy it.
Consciously, Song Ci raised his eyes and looked at the man's familiar driving, "You live here?"
Huo Heng's right index finger lightly tapped the steering wheel, "Building 16." ”
No wonder the security guard didn't stop the car, and the co-author was the owner.
"I'll pick you up tomorrow morning?" Huo Heng parked the car in front of the small garden that marked Building 18, looked at the girl's puzzled expression, and explained: "It's decided to sign the contract tomorrow." ”
Song Ci stopped to untie his seat belt, "When was it decided?" Why didn't Luo Qi inform her.
The man looked ahead, his face did not change and his heart did not beat, "Just now." ”
"...... okay." The girl threw off her seat belt and said slowly, "Don't be too early." ”
Huo Heng nodded clearly, and only after seeing the girl enter the door did he start the car and leave, and turned around to Building 16. In this community, the even number is divided into two columns, 16 and 18 are exactly on the same row, separated by a small circular hillside, and on the tip of the small slope is a small pavilion for people to rest, surrounded by fruit trees, bringing concealment to each owner.
This is also Huo Heng's first time here, usually he lives in the community near the company, think about it, it's not bad to move here, the environment is elegant, and the staff is small.
After entering the house, there were part-time workers cleaning for a long time, and it was clean and tidy, so I made a phone call to inform Jiulin, who went to the third master's residence non-stop and led the housekeeper to start the moving mode.
One night, the security guard, who had nothing to do, was busy and a little sleepy, and when he met Jiulin for the third time, he finally did not ask for registration but was directly released, this person laughed so terrible.
The security guard standing guard silently watched the vehicles coming and going, thinking, Huo Ye finally moved here, he was so moved, he could brag to other security guards in the future, he ushered Huo Ye!
Tell others that it is not okay, the first article of the security code protects the privacy of the owner, and the owner's information is not disclosed to anyone. Otherwise...... No one knows what the specific consequences will be, after all, the people who live here are not something that a small security guard can provoke.
Do you think I'm just a small powerless security guard? No, you're wrong, I'm behind the entire Kyoto Police Department. Am I proud?
Early the next morning, Huo Heng, who pushed the door open, suddenly found a beautiful and thin figure jogging past in front of the door, and raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Brother Song." ”
Song Ci stopped suddenly, looked at the man standing in the garden with a light smile against the light, and walked over, "Uncle Huo." "I looked at the door number, 16 buildings, separated from my residence... A small jungle.
She must have misheard, "Wake up so early?" the man pushed open the iron gate of the garden and strolled with the girl.
If I'm not mistaken, she told him not to be too early yesterday, and it's barely seven o'clock now.
Song Ci didn't speak, a little weak-hearted.
Huo Heng didn't hear the girl's answer for a long time, and glanced at the girl who was walking slowly beside her, the beads of sweat on her forehead reflected the early morning sunshine, and when she saw the girl's slightly pursed lips, she twisted her eyebrows, "Didn't sleep all night?"
"Recognize the bed. Song Ci was a little deflated, in fact, she had always had this problem, and she couldn't sleep in another place.
The man paused, pulled the girl to turn around and walk back, and Song Ci's eyes once again fell on the man's slender and skeletal hand, tsk, it was really eye-catching.
Huo Heng took Song Ci all the way back to himself, not to mention anything else, Song Ci was a little tired, opened the door and went in, and Mr. Housekeeper greeted him, "Third Master, breakfast is ready," after a pause, he saw the girl dragging his father next to him, and greeted Song Ci with a smile, "Miss Song, you are here, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”
Song Ci raised his eyes and glanced at the housekeeper, who had seen him once in Dragon City before, and nodded at him, "Long time no see." ”
The housekeeper Uncle Zhong was a little flattered, and quickly glanced at his third master, seeing that his expression was indifferent, his heart sank, and his brain was running rapidly.
Huo Heng led Song Ci all the way to the guest room, opened the door and motioned for the girl to come in, "Go to sleep, I'll call you later." Then he closed the door and left.
The girl glanced around the guest room, the same decoration style as Dragon City, with a simple black, white and gray color scheme, like his character.
It's also strange to say, Song Ci originally thought that he couldn't sleep, and he fell asleep not long after lying down, maybe he was too tired.
Huo Heng, who came in with orange juice to supplement Song Ci's vitamins and water, saw that the girl's palm-sized face was half hidden in the black brocade quilt and was already asleep, and the man gently touched the top of the girl's soft head, and his eyes were full of tenderness.
He just tried it, and when she was eight years old, she was able to sleep peacefully in a strange environment, even because she had drunk at the time, she slept well in Dragon City, and she didn't hear her complain that she couldn't sleep, and it was okay to be here.
This little girl like a hedgehog grew up in his absence, slim and slim.
In Huo Heng's heart, Song Ci has always been the little girl who dares to lose her temper with him, thinking about it like this, she still thinks that Song Ci is cuteer when she was a child, and she will look at him with Lingling's eyes open, pouting and calling him the third master.
The girl who grew up was too cold, and her eyes have always been cold and indifferent, revealing a sense of solemnity, probably because of life and death, which has worn away her original liveliness and splendor.
After sleeping peacefully for more than four hours, Song Ci's consciousness woke up, and his eyes were closed and not opened. Sleep like this without dreams is a luxury for Song Ci, and I don't know from which day Song Ci has never slept a peaceful and solid sleep.