Lin Ban glanced at him, and deliberately said angrily: "Bad boy, am I not usually pretty?" ”

"Sister Half Makeup is beautiful all the time, but tonight is more beautiful, to be honest, when I see Sister Half Makeup, many men can't wait to degenerate into a demon ......"

"What about you? Could it be an exception? ”

"Uh...... Of course I'm no exception, don't you see that my eyes are full of little stars? ”

Lin Banxiang deliberately leaned in front of Fu Chenxue's face and said with a smile: "Why didn't I see it?" ”

A tempting fragrance penetrated the nose, mixed with the taste of maturity and charm, which made Fu Chenxue's heart flutter, and the irrepressible burning heat steamed up from the lower abdomen, he hurriedly guarded the dantian, and silently recited the "Pure Heart Mantra" twice before suppressing the evil fire, and secretly said to himself: "Damn, this little girl's skin is really a goblin-"

Lin Banxiang looked at Fu Chenxue's clear black eyes like a pool shadow, and said with regret: "Chenxue, you are different from other men......"

Fu Chenxue raised her eyebrows and said in surprise: "Oh? No way? Looking at Lin Banxiang's soft side face, he rubbed his nose and said embarrassedly: "Sister Banmakeup, tell you a secret, in fact, my physiological indicators are very normal......

Lin Banxiang laughed out loud: "You little pervert, it's really bad......"

Seeing the Maserati disappear into the night, Lin Qianxue, who was standing behind the window, withdrew her gaze, and there was a thin layer of mist in her beautiful eyes.

Maserati walked halfway through the city to a secluded and elegant villa on the outskirts of a hill with a blue lake in front of it. As soon as the car arrived at the door, there were no guards in sight, and the gate opened automatically. Lin Banxiang drove around the mountain road for a few minutes before stopping in front of a tall pavilion, where the European-style white buildings are hidden among the alder trees, like a brilliant jewel, blending in with the surrounding environment, revealing a natural and gorgeous atmosphere. There is a huge plaque hanging in the middle of the pavilion, three gilded characters are written on it - "a dream pavilion", the silver hook is drawn by iron, it is strong and elegant, it is three points into the wood, and it is known at a glance that it is from the hand of the famous artist. Lin Banxiang parked the car, and the waiter ran up and led Lin Banxiang and Fu Chenxue into the "Yimeng Pavilion".

"A Dream Pavilion" is brightly lit, Ambilight, and the sound of the guzheng faintly floats out of the building. Stepping into the "Dream Pavilion", the elegant and antique atmosphere of elegance comes to the face, the air is flowing with gentle fragrance and elegant poetry, and the faint guzheng rings in the ears, so that people do not consciously enter the artistic conception of Zen, so the ethereal Jiangnan smoke and rain slowly drift in front of them - "idle dream Jiangnan plum ripe, night boat flute rain Xiaoxiao, people talk about the post side bridge".

Seeing Fu Chenxue's surprised eyes, Lin Banxiang asked, "Fu Chenxue, it's strange, right?" To be honest, the first time I came here, I was like you, and it was incredible that someone would combine European style with beautiful Chinese elements. This kind of whimsical artistic conception is probably only a madman can come up with......"

Fu Chenxue said: "He's not a madman - half of Jiangnan is installed in one building, in this sense, he is at least not a layman!" ”

"Oh? Why? ”

"A lot of people believe in what they feel at first sight, but what he gives people is the taste of chewing."

Lin Banxiang's eyes lit up, looked at Fu Chenxue, and motioned for him to continue.

Fu Chenxue said: "Every woman has her own beauty, and she needs to listen carefully to understand. Just like the original cup of 'Grenache', there is no special feeling when you drink it at first, and you can taste the taste of time and sunshine after careful consideration. ”