Chapter 6: The Mysterious Crape Myrtle Garden
"That's it? 50,000 yuan for a nanny is not so easy to earn. Pei Junhao looked at her coldly and ordered, "Help me put my clothes on." ”
Mu Zhihan, who has never been in the world, has just watched their performance and is already hot all over, how can he calm down and dress him, and for a while, the six gods have no master. Stay where you are, motionless.
Pei Junhao saw that she seemed to hesitate, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and a trace of anger appeared on his face, and the cold face that was originally not angry and powerful made people a little timid, thinking about his parents who were in urgent need of treatment, he bit his lip and stepped forward, squatted down, turned his face to one side, and helped him put on his underwear and pants, so he dared to turn his face and put on his shirt.
The woman next to her had also put on her clothes, Mu Zhihan glanced at the woman in front of her, her skin was snow-white, her figure was slender and plump, her facial features were exquisitely clear, and she looked like she was only about twenty, she was a complete beauty embryo.
"Pei Shao. The woman's voice was even more delicate and soft, sweet and sticky like a marshmallow, but Pei Junhao ignored her, reached out and pressed the phone on the coffee table and called: "Chen Qiang." ”
Chen Qiang came in from outside and asked, "Mr. Pei, what do you command?"
"Send Miss Sasha home. The voice was so cold that there was no hint of color.
"Yes. Chen Qiang called Sasha: "Please come with me, Miss Sasha." ”
"Mr. Pei, that ...... Then we ......" Sasha looked at Pei Junhao timidly with anticipation.
"Let's go, Miss Sasha. Seeing Pei Junhao's cold face, Chen Qiang urged, Sasha walked out reluctantly, walked to the door, turned her head and glared at Mu Zhihan, but couldn't help but say timidly: "Pei Shao, you... When will you look for me again?"
Pei Shaojun didn't seem to hear it, didn't look back, picked up the exquisite cigarette case on the coffee table and smoked a cigarette, sat on the sofa like a gentleman's elegance, Sasha had to pout and follow Chen Qiang out of the room.
Mu Zihan felt dizzy, she didn't know what she should do now, she was stunned for a long time, and watched Pei Junhao smoke half of a cigarette and put it out in a jade ashtray, straighten out his tie, and leave the room.
Oh my God, is it really as Ruotong said, the women are moths to the fire, and he coldly watched the girls who were like flowers and jade being burned by the fire?
Mu Zhihan only felt a chill down his spine, but there was a slip of sweat running down his back, and he was drenched in cold sweat all over his body, and he forgot to ask him about the American expert.
After a while, the hygiene had been cleaned, and her physical strength was very relaxed, but she felt physically and mentally exhausted.
The whole day was like losing her soul, and she didn't know how long she could last this kind of work.
In less than two days, she felt like she was on the verge of collapse.
Waiting for a male host like this all day, even if she can stand it, her heart can't stand it, but she has no other choice.
Wandering around the manor aimlessly, the beautiful scenery of the garden is a great place to soothe your emotions.
In such a large garden, it is strange that there are no people in sight, and it is quiet inside, giving people a sense of mystery.
She walked all the way back, and suddenly, her eyes lit up, and in a garden in the distance, crape myrtle flowers from dark purple, light purple, bright red, pink, dark blue, and white spread out in front of her eyes, like a huge picture of brilliant colors artificially depicted.
It's so beautiful, she ran over quickly, stretched out her hand to touch the crape myrtle that was full of flowers and flowers, gorgeous as the sun, and suddenly the branches shook and the leaves trembled, like a girl who smiled and bent over.
I suddenly regretted that I was too young at the beginning, and I changed my name because of many strokes, how beautiful this crape myrtle flower is.
She excitedly jumped over the fence and dived into the sea of flowers.
Maybe it was because she was too frightened in the past two days, maybe she hadn't slept a peaceful sleep since she returned to Binfen City, maybe this sea of flowers was too intoxicating, Mu Zhihan actually fell asleep on the small bench next to the flowers.
A melodious and pleasant harmonica sound came into her ears, Mu Zhihan opened her eyes, it was already moonlight like water, the starry sky was misty, and with the melodious sound of the piano, there was a faint fragrance of crape myrtle flowers.
RUBBING MY SLEEPY EYES, SITTING UP FROM THE BENCH, AND LISTENING CAREFULLY, IT IS A BEAUTIFUL ENGLISH SONG THAT POURS OUT MY THOUGHTS, SWEETY'S "LOVENEVEREND":
YOUKNOWHOWIFEELABOUTYOU (Do you know how much I miss you)
YOUKNOWHOWMUCHINEEDYOU (Do you know how much you are needed)
WHENYOU'RELOOKINGATMEBABY
IKNOWYOU'RE THE LOVE OF THIS LIFE
YOUKNOWHOWIFEELABOUTYOU (Do you know how much I miss you)
YOUKNOWHOWMUCHINEEDYOU (Do you know how much you are needed)
WHENYOU'REWALKINGTOMEBABYOHYEAH (Honey, when you come to your way)
OHYEAHIKNOWI'MFALLINGLOVEWITHYOU
ANDNOWTHATI'MHEREFORYOU
I'LLNEVERLETYOUGO (DON'T WANT YOU TO LEAVE)
YOU'LLALWAYSBETHEONEFORME
OHANDI (OH Darling)
IJUSTWANTTOTELLYOUILOVEYOU (I just want to tell you I love you)
NOONECANLOVEYOULIKEIDO (love you more than anyone else in the world)
......
The song was melodious and tactful, like crying and complaining, and seemed to be very close to her, Mu Zhihan was obsessed with listening to it, and couldn't help but follow the music.
On a bench not far from her, under the moonlight like water, next to the gorgeous crape myrtle flowers, Pei Junhao held a light blue harmonica, his face was not indifferent in the daytime, and his dark eyes were full of sadness and longing.
Like a sad prince, he blows out the notes of his thoughts one by one, spreading in the flower-filled crape myrtle garden, and spreading throughout the quiet Pei's manor.
Mu Zhihan listened obsessively, and unconsciously approached the bench, leaned under a light purple crape myrtle flower, and listened attentively.
"Who?" The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, Pei Junhao stood up and looked around, and when he saw Mu Zhihan holding the crape myrtle flower, his color changed, and he shouted: "Who told you to come in? Get out, get out!"