(Recommended reading: Glaring at Mo Yuzhen, Duoduo also knew that she was being teased no matter what she said, so she simply ignored Mo Yuzhen and sat next to Jiang Xiaoqiao around her.

Hmm~ She won't say that in fact, she is a little shy in her heart.

Jiang Xiaoqiao didn't care about the fight between the two of them, there was no drama to watch, so Jiang Xiaoqiao got up and walked out of the house.

Last night, it was too dark, even if there were lights shining, but the scenery seen at night was as beautiful as during the day.

Walking around the house, Jiang Xiaoqiao had to sigh at Mo Jingyuan's intimacy, last night she only saw a pavilion, and she hadn't looked at anything else, but now when she looked at it, she found that Mo Jingyuan had specially opened up a house to make a flower room, and the swing she had been thinking about also had it.

Every girl dreams of a princess and they will have a castle of their own, with swings, gardens and loved ones in it.

And now, Mo Jingyuan gave her a real dream.

Walking slowly through each place, what you see in front of you also turns from the flower house to the swing and then to the swimming pool.

Suddenly changed places, Fan Ying and Aunt Chen adapted quickly, at this moment the two of them were enjoying the comfort of the sun shining on their bodies, while looking at a few areas where Mo Jingyuan still had a plan, planning to make a few sheds, raise a few sheepdogs, and just amuse them in their spare time.

Seeing Jiang Xiaoqiao, the two of them smiled and beckoned to her.

Jiang Xiaoqiao ran to the two of them happily, and before she could speak, Fan Ying opened her mouth first.

"Little Joe, have you eaten?"

Jiang Xiaoqiao nodded, a little grievance flashed in his big eyes.

Now that the house has changed and there are more servants, she always thought that this was borrowed by Mo Jingyuan for a family banquet or something, and she almost had a big mess when she got up just now.

Mo Yuzhen reacted quickly, guessing that she might not know that this villa was already Mo Jingyuan's, so she told her in detail.

Only then did she know that it turned out that Mo Jingyuan disliked that the previous seaview villa was 'defiled' by Bai Pianran, so she bought it here and made it a wedding room for the two.

Thanks to Mo Jingyuan's speed, it was completed in such a short time, and it was arranged very satisfying to Jiang Xiaoqiao.

It's just that Jiang Xiaoqiao has a little regret that she will never be able to eat Aunt Chen's meals in the future, and now the newly hired chef is in charge.

In fact, Jiang Xiaoqiao also knew that although Aunt Chen was a servant, Mo Jingyuan had always treated her as an adult, and before she knew it, Aunt Chen was a member of the family

Now that Aunt Chen is old, it's time to take care of her old age, so Mo Jingyuan went to the person who specially invited her.

These are all good, but will Jiang Xiaoqiao say that she has been captured by Aunt Chen's cooking skills?

With relief and sighs in his heart, Jiang Xiaoqiao didn't hear what Fan Ying said at all.

It was still her arm that was shaken, and Jiang Xiaoqiao reacted.

Looking at Fan Ying a little sluggishly, Jiang Xiaoqiao's eyes were full of doubts.

"Mom, what did you say?"

"I mean, do you think you should buy a dog of one breed or one of a breed?"

Forehead...... What is the problem?

Looking at Fan Ying's smiling face suspiciously, Jiang Xiaoqiao thought for a while before saying:

"Buy a variety, different varieties have different preferences, and it takes a bit of effort. ”

The daughter-in-law and 'pro-daughter' daughter said so, where would Fan Ying say it badly, she nodded, turned around and beckoned the housekeeper, and said to him.

The butler nodded and left.

An empty area was solved, Fan Ying and Aunt Chen began to think about what to do with other places, and the two racked their brains to think of various solutions, such as planting flowers, laying a lawn, planting trees, and so on.

In the end, it was rejected because he had a flower room and already had a lawn, but Jiang Xiaoqiao remembered that he could also plant some vines on both sides of the swing, and when the time came, he would wrap it on the swing, that kind of feeling, not too good.

It's better to act than to be excited, as soon as Jiang Xiaoqiao's idea popped up, she didn't have the heart to stop at all, she said to Fan Ying and Aunt Chen, and went to the housekeeper to ask him to buy some seeds.

The housekeeper made a move, he was extraordinary, and he didn't know where Mo Jingyuan came from, although the housekeeper was only in his thirties, he had already managed the affairs of the villa in an orderly manner, and he didn't need Jiang Xiaoqiao and others to worry about it at all.

Moreover, his efficiency was extremely high, and in just over an hour, all the things Jiang Xiaoqiao and Fan Ying wanted had arrived, and they were even arranged.

Jiang Xiaoqiao was very satisfied with this, and stayed in the yard in the afternoon to play with her few small seedlings that had just been transplanted and were still a little embarrassed.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Xiaoqiao's small life has been over for the past few days.

Needless to say, the air in the mid-level villa is far from being comparable to the city, and because there is only Mo Jingyuan's family within a mile, there is no hustle and bustle of the city, and it is very quiet.

Jiang Xiaoqiao's daily life is to sleep until the sun is shining until she gets up every day, go downstairs and finish breakfast, go to fiddle with her little seedlings, and then hold a fairy tale book and read in the sun on the recliner in the yard.

If she fell asleep, she could have put down her book and go to sleep, and no one would disturb her, someone would pay attention to cover her with a quilt, and she didn't have to worry about catching a cold at all.

On a whim, I went to the flower room to enjoy the flowers, or went to the back of the villa to tease the sheepdogs with Fan Ying and Aunt Chen.

Every time she saw Fan Ying and Aunt Chen gently rolling up their sleeves to bathe a few well-behaved and obedient sheepdogs, her heart warmed.

When Mo Jingyuan came back in the evening, the two would hold hands for dinner and take a walk on the winding mountain road together.

Although it is autumn now, it is not dark at six o'clock, that is, because Jiang Xiaoqiao is pregnant, in fact, there are still people who wear short sleeves at noon.

As the sun sets, half of the sky is red, and the scenery around the villa is dyed with a layer of orange brilliance.

Jiang Xiaoqiao's hand was firmly held in the palm of Mo Jingyuan's hand, and the shadows of the two were extremely harmonious.

Maybe it's the difference in mood, or maybe it's the rendering of the sunset, Jiang Xiaoqiao and Mo Jingyuan walked all the way over, and they saw the extreme red and gold entanglement, which was dazzlingly beautiful.

Such a beautiful scenery, the years have passed, Jiang Xiaoqiao simply loves this kind of life.

The scenery is so beautiful, it drives Jiang Xiaoqiao's good mood, she and Mo Jingyuan are walking hand in hand, she will talk to Mo Jingyuan endlessly.

After a while, he said that the little seedlings had grown taller and had grown on the swing frame. After a while, he said that the flowers in the flower room were a little thankful and were going to be replaced.

Mo Jingyuan looked at her with his head down, his eyes focused as if he could only see her existence in heaven and earth, and then when she was confused by him, he smiled brightly and said softly.

After getting Mo Jingyuan's answer, Jiang Xiaoqiao would continue to chatter.

What new nanny was a little frizzy and fell down, and then the two of them met a small flame of love. I didn't expect that the security guard looked at the five big and three thick, and he was very careful with the little nanny.

Or maybe she caught up with another TV series, and was teased by Mo Yuzhen and her taste.

When she said this, her smiling face was wrinkled, and her pink cherry lips were pursed, fully expressing her displeasure, but a pair of dark and swarthy eyes bloomed with joy.

One of the two said happily, the other listened comfortably, and walked on the winding highway next to each other, until Jiang Xiaoqiao was a little tired of walking, and Mo Jingyuan would bend down and carry Jiang Xiaoqiao on his back and turn back.

Lying on Mo Jingyuan's broad shoulders, the corners of Jiang Xiaoqiao's mouth curled up in a bewildering arc, thinking about the four words of quiet years in his mind, probably like this.

Compared with the quiet and leisurely on Mo Jingyuan and Jiang Xiaoqiao's side, Xu Jinlang's side is not very good.

"Three days, I gave you three days, and you told me that you haven't found it yet! You don't even have any clues, that's how you can do it?"

Speaking to the man in the black suit in front of him, the more Xu Jinlang thought about it, the more angry he became, and he couldn't help kicking the table in front of him.

Several men who looked five big and three thick were taught a lesson by Xu Jinlang like this, but instead of being unconvinced, they lowered their heads and looked like they had done something wrong.

Now that I know that I am looking for someone, why did I drive them away in the first place? ”

Cui Mi, who was sitting on the side, watched Xu Jinlang lose his former calmness and look a little hysterical, and couldn't help laughing, but he didn't know whether he was upset for Jian Lan or angry when he saw Xu Jinlang who had no image at all.

Hearing Cui Miao's words, Xu Jinlang threw a cold glance at him, his thin lips pursed into a straight line, and his whole body exuded a dangerous aura.

Fang Zhou hurriedly pulled Cui Mi's sleeve and winked at him.

Cui Mi sneered, brushed Fang Zhou's hand and turned around and walked out.

Fang Zhou looked at Xu Jinlang with an unpredictable face for a while, and then looked at the direction Cui Mi left, and his eyes flashed with confusion.

"Come on, if you don't worry, you can go. ”

couldn't get used to seeing his right-hand man so indecisive, Xu Jinlang waved his hand and let people leave.

Fang Zhou glanced at the few people who were yelled at by Xu Jinlang without saying a word, and then left.

was so troubled by Cui Miao, Xu Jinlang's reason gradually returned, waved his hand to the remaining people, and let people leave.

Xu Jinlang was the only one left in some dimly lit rooms, Xu Jinlang retreated from the sharpness of Fang Cai, sat on the sofa in despair, held his head in his hands, buried his head in his legs, and closed his eyes deeply.

It's been three days, it's been three days.

Xu Jinlang had always believed that he could find Jian Lan, because he knew the ability of his subordinates, he was unwilling to find it before, but now he has been looking for three days but still can't find it.

Time passed day by day, and he didn't feel anything when he didn't understand his mind, because he could comfort himself that it was for Jian Lan's good.

But after Jiang Xiaoqiao broke his feelings, he found that he could no longer bear this kind of life without Jian Lan by his side.

He wanted to see her, he couldn't wait to tell her that the person he loved was her, he wanted to hold her in his arms, and tell her that in the future, no matter whether it was windy or rainy, he would give her a blue sky and protect her Chang'an.

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