At this time, Mo Feifei finally had time to look at the layout in the study.

This is a Chinese-style king-size study, at least fifty or sixty square meters. In addition to the chandeliers are antique, even the bookcases, tables, and stools are of the very precious rosewood. There is an arhat bed in the study, which is also made of very precious red sandalwood willow.

On the computer desk, in addition to the four treasures of the study, there are several cute succulents.

On the wall, there is a calligraphy and painting of a celebrity, the pen is vigorous and powerful, and it is written by a famous artist at a glance. In addition to these classical décor, there is no shortage of modern equipment such as LCD TVs, computers, stereos and sofas.

Seeing that Mo Feifei looked very seriously, Wu Yu said proudly: "How about it, this room is very good." "It's nice, it's elegant, it's very comfortable." Mo Fei said.

"Of course", Wu Yan smiled, took out two keys from his pocket, and threw them over: "Go and take your luggage into the house, take a shower and sleep early, and I have to accompany Qianqian to school tomorrow." ”

"Thank you." Mo said politely. Wu Yu nodded, turned into a gust of fragrant wind and left.

Mo Feifei got up from the chair and walked around the study. For some reason, he felt that this study was made for himself, and everything felt very familiar.

He sat for a while, then drove the car into the yard and took his luggage to his room. After that, I took a shower in the bathroom on the first floor.

Mo Feifei wore his newly purchased pajamas and lay down on the Luohan bed with a faint fragrance. The air conditioner was blowing, and he could feel every pore on his body open, and his whole body was indescribably smooth.

I don't know if it was a whim, he casually picked up a harmonica from his backpack, and then gently blew the tune of the song "Loulan Bride".

A Loulan bride walked by here, leaving a piece of incense, and a Loulan bride walked by here and took away my dreams. Her eyes were like the moon and hung on my heart. Her face is like a painting, which I cherish in my memory. On the lifeless desert, the yellow sand is too desolate. The death-like hills in the distance support half the sun. Suddenly, there was a melodious sound of the piano, as if fairy music was descending from the sky......

The door creaked and was pushed open. It was the beautiful woman who was about thirty years old with a plump and mature body who came in.

"Did you blow this song?" The beauty asked in a condensed voice.

Mo Feifei sat up from the bed, looked at the harmonica in his hand, and felt very embarrassed: "I'm sorry, I disturbed your rest, right?" ”

Wu Yu didn't care, but blinked his eyes, and said with a sad face: "Can you blow it for me again?" ”

I don't know why the beauty has such a strange request, Mo Feifei still did as she asked.

The melodious harmonica sound once again floated in the study, and Mo Feifei couldn't help but close his eyes and let his soul fly with the music.

After the song "Loulan Bride" was blown, I looked at the beauty on the other side, and she had become a tearful person.

"What's wrong with you?" Mo Feifei was a little overwhelmed, what the hell was going on.

It didn't matter if she asked, the beauty cried uncontrollably.

Seeing how sad she was crying, Mo Feifei understood that this song should have touched the weakest part of her heart. He got out of bed, looked around, saw the tissue box on the table, pulled out a few of them, and handed them over: "What's wrong?" ”

Before the tissue in her hand was handed to her, the beautiful woman came up and put his neck on the landlord, crying: "Why, why did you leave me, why did you go to find another woman, did I do it badly, am I not pretty, why, why"

Women are fragile animals, no matter how tough she is on the outside, how dismissive she is, there is always a weakest place in her heart. Although Mo Feifei didn't know what was going on, he could faintly detect something, this woman must have had an unforgettable love.

The more she cried, the more sad she became, and both hands almost strangled the injured Mo Feifei out of breath. Fortunately, Mo Feifei is also a person who has seen the scene, and his forbearance kung fu is also first-class, he just stood motionless like that, and always played the role of his pillow.

Otherwise, with the faint feminine fragrance exuded by the beauty, the touch feeling that can break the skin is enough to make a normal man instantly become a lower-body animal, and make a generation of heroes become a generation of perverts.

After crying for about a minute or two, the beauty suddenly realized that the man in front of her was not the man in her mind.

She gently pushed Mo Fei away, wiped her tears embarrassedly, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry to make you laugh." ”

She didn't dare to look into Mo's extraordinary eyes, because under normal circumstances, she should have seen a ball of lust.

However, she inadvertently saw Mo's extraordinary eyes again. It was a pair of deep, pure eyes like a pool of water, and in these eyes, you could not see the slightest distraction. The deep dimples on his left and right cheeks also give people a kind and down-to-earth look.

Although Mo Feifei is a normal man, he is definitely not a prodigal son who takes advantage of people's danger.

In order to break this awkward atmosphere, he laughed dryly, revealing two deep dimples: "I don't know your name yet?" ”

"Oh, my name is Zhang Lin, it's a pleasure to meet you. Today's incident, I'm sorry, we thought you were "The beautiful woman named Zhang Lin took a tissue from Mo Feifei's hand and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Mo Feifei hurriedly waved his hand and said with relief: "It's okay, it's okay." By the way, Miss Zhang, are there only five of you living in our villa? ”

"Giggles" Zhang Lin chuckled: "Now there are six, plus one of you." ”

"Hehe, can you introduce me to it, we will be under the same roof in the future, and we can say hello when we meet." Mo Feifei pointed to the side of the bed: "Miss Zhang, don't stand, sit down." ”

"Yes." Zhang Lin sat lightly on the edge of the bed and exhaled like a land: "Actually, there is no need for this, under normal circumstances, you will stay for less than a month." In the past, Old Man Ouyang also arranged several bodyguards for Qianqian, but they were all driven away by Qianqian. ”

"Huh?" Mo Feifei was very curious, could this Ouyang Qian really be so disgusted with going out with bodyguards.

"Because Qianqian doesn't like to be restrained by nature. Those bodyguards were nominally here to protect her, but they were actually sent by Old Man Ouyang to spy on her. Wherever Qianqian goes, her grandfather knows that there is no freedom at all. ”

Originally, Zhang Lin had a general impression of Mo Feifei, but after what happened just now, he couldn't help but have some good feelings, and he was willing to say a few more words to him.

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