He Wan'er almost stumbled on the soles of his feet, and it took a long time for him to bounce up consciously: "Isn't that our ...... here?"

She was halfway through her sentence before she glanced around in shock.

Zheng Tongmin, a pervert, disregarded his father's anger in order to peep into people's privacy, even if he was perverted, he was still caught, no wonder Zheng Hongzhou didn't let him come out to show up.

But, since it is a private security surveillance, the small building they live in should also be installed - she started to go to the bathroom several times at noon, wouldn't it be a big loss?

"It's okay," Mo Chunshan knew what she was worried about, and said with a smile, "It was all dismantled the day before yesterday, and I have already checked it in the afternoon, and there is no problem." ”

He Wan'er still didn't believe it, and looked carefully at the three floors up and down, and found that it was indeed as Mo Chunshan said, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

She patted her heart, and couldn't help but slander that a strange person like Zheng Tongmin can stand out and inherit the throne, so how outrageous are his two brothers that they can't even beat such a scum?

But at this time, there were more shocking things that needed to be asked urgently.

He Wan'er looked at Mo Chunshan seriously and asked, "Why are you so clear about this kind of ugly thing about the old Zheng family?

"Know yourself and know your opponent, and you will not be defeated in a hundred battles. His voice became softer and softer, "Don't worry, Zheng Tongmin is interested in you, he won't have a chance with me." ”

When He Wan'er heard him mention this, he sneered and said hatefully: "What is it? Relying on Lao Tzu's money to treat women as playthings, I don't look down on this kind of person the most." ”

With a common enemy, she forgot the slightest bit of unhappiness with Mo Chunshan just now.

Of course, Mo Chunshan knew that she couldn't look down on Zheng Tongmin, but he still reminded him: "This second son of Zheng was able to hook up with a female teacher and elope as early as his teens, his methods on women are old and spicy, you have to be careful." ”

He Wan'er crossed his waist, gritted his teeth and said, "I'll be afraid of him?

"Roundhouse kick?" Mo Chunshan hooked the corners of his mouth, "It's that your 360-degree roundabout step is very powerful, and I'm afraid my instep is swollen." ”

He Wan'er: "......"

A 360-degree turn, what did Mo Chunshan think of her?

After gossiping about the idle affairs of other people's alternative rich second generations, He Waner's mind has been hooked away by the swimming pool and hot spring in this small building.

In the afternoon, she inspected this three-story American-style small western-style building, with a half-sunken basement with a video room and a heated swimming pool, and a semi-open-air hot spring pool on the top floor.

You must know that in order to go to this birthday banquet, she got up at four o'clock in the morning and rushed over by two planes from afar, but she was molested by a perverted and disgusting eye, and she was almost taken advantage of.

If you can't soak in the hot springs and swim to relax, wouldn't it be in vain?

But Mo Chunshan is here, how can she be embarrassed to dominate the entertainment facilities? However, it is impossible for her to invite Mo Chunshan to go clubbing?

But I still have to ask, there are always two places to play in the water, one is in the basement and the other is on the third floor, if Mo Chunshan wants to play, let him choose one first, and then the two of them will play their own and not disturb each other?

He Wan'er thought for a long time, and then said awkwardly: "That, there is a hot spring on the third floor, do you want to take a dip?"

"Since you asked shamelessly, then I will tell you in the right way," Mo Chunshan stood up faintly and squinted at her slightly, "Instant noodles like to soak in water, and normal people don't need them." ”

After speaking, he walked down the stairs in the direction of the room on the second floor, and his steps were light and fast.

He Wan'er was stunned for a long time before he understood that Mo Chunshan had scolded her and Zheng Hongzhou together, and knew that this person was probably going to stay in the room and not show up.

Isn't the normal combination of "sincerity" and "great compassion"?

She couldn't help but roll her eyes to the sky, took the swimsuit sent by the housekeeper in the afternoon, and happily went to the hot spring.

For one night, He Waner spent most of his time soaking in the hot spring pool on the roof of the building and had a great time.

The spring is cold, and there is no whispering of insects in the remote mountains at night, only the cold wind is cold to the bone, but a pool of warm and slippery hot spring water on the roof is enough to drive away all the cold.

He Wan'er was immersed in the pool for most of his body, lying on the edge of the pool with a glass wall more than one meter high, looking condescendingly at the starry lights under the mountain, as well as the shadows of dozens of huge mountains hidden in the night near and far.

A few wild dogs howled out of nowhere, and the night wind carried the sound farther into the mountains and forests, and apart from the sound of the wind and the roar of beasts, the water was only deep.

He Wan'er took a deep breath comfortably, leaned his head on the edge of the pool, closed his eyes and listened to the sound of the night wind sweeping across the water, mixed with the light sound of the water waves sliding towards the edge of the pool, and the string in his head gradually relaxed with his body.

At first, I couldn't do it without distractions, I thought about a lot, but gradually I cleared my mind, and there was only a blank space in my mind, and the sound of a pool of ripples rippling in my ears.

She didn't know how long it was, but she opened her eyes and noticed a faint ribbon of stars overhead, and a thin and sharp moon.

In an extremely good mood, He Wan'er happily turned over, lay on the edge of the pool and continued to soak in the hot spring, his shoulders swaying slightly, and his mouth was still humming a song.

Pleasant time always passed very quickly, until the clouds covered the stars and moon, and a few cold raindrops fell on his face, and He Wan'er realized that it was time to go downstairs.

The skin of his fingers and toes was already soaked and wrinkled, and He Wan'er reluctantly wrapped himself in a bathrobe and went downstairs slowly.

If it weren't for the cold caused by soaking in the hot spring a few months ago, she would still want to stay in the hot spring even if it rained.

When he went down to the second floor, He Wan'er suddenly remembered a serious problem - don't look at the villa and the basement, there are four floors, but only the second floor has a ridiculously large room.

So how do you live?

She thought about it for a while, and finally came to the conclusion that she could only sleep on the sofa on the first floor tonight, and she couldn't help but make a bitter face.

"It's twelve o'clock, and you still haven't gone to bed? ”

In the stairwell on the second floor, He Wan'er met Mo Chunshan.

She sighed, "Okay, I'll go get my luggage right away." ”

As he spoke, He Wan'er carried his suitcase and walked downstairs.

"Wait a minute. Mo Chunshan called out to someone who had already descended a few steps, "Where are you going?"

"The living room," He Wan'er rolled his eyes, "or where do I sleep?"

Mo Chunshan's chin was raised in the direction of the bedroom on the second floor, and the corner of his mouth was slightly coldly smiling: "Come up, you don't want to lose face, I still want to save face." ”

A few minutes later, He Wan'er finally understood Mo Chunshan's intentions.

First, they had to sleep in a room. Secondly, it was she who slept in the bed, and he would spend the night on the couch in the outer room.

"You're so good?" He Wan'er couldn't believe that this kind of good thing had come to her.

Mo Chunshan narrowed his eyes: "Then what do you think is wrong with me?"

The big guy's gaze made her heart tighten, and she hurriedly laughed and patted her ass: "It's nothing bad, it's good everywhere, it's good everywhere." ”

Mo Chunshan forced a smile and made a straight face: "Just a bathroom, you use it first." ”

He Guan'er wanted to politely excuse himself, but he saw that his eyes sank, and he hurriedly grabbed his toiletries and rushed in: "Okay, good, ten minutes, to ensure that you will not delay your precious sleep time." ”

He Wan'er quickly took a shower, took off his makeup, and blew his hair, and happened to see Mo Chunshan pinching his watch and looking at her: "Eleven minutes, you are one minute slower." ”

She twitched the corners of her mouth and muttered, "Why are you so bored?

"I'm for your good, my brain is not good, I'm afraid that I will be more hypoxic after soaking in the hot spring, and I won't be able to do it if I pass out. Mo Chunshan said lightly.

"Oh," He Wan'er didn't care, pulled his hair with his backhand, and in a few strokes, he coiled his long, freshly dried hair into a loose bun.

Mo Chunshan squinted slightly, looking at her slender figure, and her Adam's apple rolled for a while.

The bathrobe is wide and loose, and the placket is loosely tied with a belt, and even then you can see the graceful rise and fall of the waistline, and the slightly lower neckline reveals a large piece of smooth and jade-like skin, even if it is not pretending to be flattering, it is already swaying, not to mention that the lights are ambiguous at this time, and the reflection makes people's hearts itch.

But she didn't know her temptation at all, and always showed her perfect body in front of him unabashedly.

He looked away, opened the bathroom door and waited for the rising mist inside to dissipate, but when he turned around, he saw He Wan'er looking in the direction of the floor-to-ceiling window in the living room, with a dumbfounded expression.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

"It was already raining when I came down just now, and it looks like it's going to rain tonight. She replied.

"So what?" he didn't quite understand what she meant, "it's rainy in Funan, and it rains almost every night in the spring. ”

He Wan'er gnawed on the nail of his right index finger, his eyes were still at the position of the window, and said thoughtfully: "You can't enter or exit here without a helicopter, and if you encounter a place where the wind and rain are bad, won't it become an isolated place?"

Mo Chunshan tilted his head slightly and asked, "What?"

He Guan'er turned his back to him, naturally he couldn't see his extraordinarily bright eyes in the dim light, and he opened his mind: "Have you read the incident book of a teenager in Jintian? The story in it, whether it is a castle or a village or a private island, once something happens and causes an isolated environment, then there will be a series of murders, and a series of deaths will occur." ”

Speaking of this, she turned around and pretended to be mysterious and said: "In the story, one or two deaths are considered less, three deaths are just starting, five is the standard, and if seven is the standard, it is an extraordinary performance, and it is good if Jin Tian can save one." ”

Mo Chunshan glanced at her deeply and said: "This is the reformist school of mystery novels, focusing on the implementation of murder techniques and the background of bizarre horror, so it is so mysterious." ”

He Wan'er pursed his lips and rolled his eyes: "I finally know how the sky was talked to death." ”

Mo Chunshan didn't answer, took a few steps sideways, picked up the fruit plate on the table in the living room, approached the bed a few steps, put the fruit plate on the bedside table, and picked up a quilt from the bedroom cabinet, returned to the outside room and threw it on the sofa.

Then, he looked back at He Guan'er seriously, and said: "Please do what you should do, eat more and sleep more and open your brain, and snoring is quieter when you fall asleep, I sleep very lightly Don't disturb me, otherwise I will really lose my temper and leave you here to feel the isolated serial murders." ”

He Wan'er glared, but in the end, he only dared to raise his fist at his back and use the Spiritual Victory Method.

Tired from the journey, having an early flight, and dealing with all kinds of strange people all day, He Wan'er was also unusually sleepy.

She closed the door that Mo Chunshan had hidden just now, leaned on the head of the bed and looked at her mobile phone, yawned a lot without reading a few news, and then subconsciously curled up and shrunk into the quilt, and fell asleep within a few minutes.