The afternoon sun shone warmly on the fallen leaves, and a milky white bench was left alone under the tree, on which a few leaves fell, and were blown by the wind, rolling down in a curl. (Latest chapter update.)

"Where's Miss?" As soon as Ye Zhen entered the door, he asked the maid who was waiting for Qiu Mo.

"In the backyard." The maid replied respectfully.

He put back on his half-unoff shoes, then turned and walked back into the backyard.

He had chosen this large garden for her when he bought the villa, knowing that she liked the quiet and the tranquil natural scenery, and that maple trees could not survive in Iceland.

Stepping on the path paved with fallen leaves, Ye Zhen saw the faint shadow sitting on the swing under the tree from a distance, her white dress has been dragging on the soles of her feet, covering the top of her feet, and a few fiery red maple leaves have fallen on the corners of her skirt, swaying as she swings lightly for a while.

She had a book in her hand, a biography that she had only recently become obsessed with. A white hairpin was worn on his head, and the naughty bangs were gathered so that the vision could be more open.

Ye Zhen watched quietly for a long time, and finally walked over quietly, she was so engrossed that she didn't even hear his footsteps, until he put his arm around her shoulders from behind and asked softly, "Is it good-looking?" ”

Qiu Mo was startled at first, and then indifferently turned over a page, and the scent of ink between the books quietly penetrated into her nose.

She asked, "Why did you come back so early today?" ”

She rarely spoke to him in such a calm tone, without resentment, without accusation, Ye Zhen tightened her arms, sniffed the fragrance in her hair, and said intoxicatedly: "Come back to accompany you." ”

As he spoke, he took the book from her hand domineeringly, and smiled in her little dissatisfaction: "I said that I would play on the swing with you, and I would be able to talk about it." ”

He secured both of her hands and gave her a gentle push.

The feeling of floating makes people's mood feel like they are about to fly, and a shallow smile appears on her face, which is as beautiful as a dream.

The smile encouraged Ye Zhen to nudge her harder, and then watched the swing swing higher and higher.

She couldn't help laughing out loud at last, and that laughter was like spring water in a hollow valley, not stained with a drop of earthly vulgarity, but only jumping happily on herself.

Hearing her laughter, the corners of his mouth were also dyed with a smile.

Her skirt fluttered in the sky, compared to the large clouds, the white dove with its wings spread, and he remembered this picture quietly, as if he had returned to a distant memory, as if they had been so happy a long, long time ago.

Tired of playing, Ye Zhen took her into his arms, "Today's time in the sun is enough, go back to the house, don't catch a cold." ”

Qiu Mo snorted and took his book from his hand.

In fact, they haven't spoken to each other for a while, since the flower remnant incident, Ye Zhen seems to be angry, except for arranging for the maid to take care of her diet and daily life, never say a word to her, today is finally unbearable, he secretly accepted defeat in his heart, and sure enough, he was ashamed of himself.

During the meal, Qiu Mo was forced to eat a small bowl of rice because he said that she was too thin and uncomfortable to hold.

"Tomorrow I'm going to play golf with a friend, and I'll take you with me." Ye Zhen put down the dishes and chopsticks and said.

"I don't want to go." Qiu Mo is not very interested in that kind of sport, and the most important thing is that she doesn't know how to play.

Ye Zhen walked around the table, squatted down in front of her, held her hand and coaxed: "You are suffocated here every day, there is nothing wrong with going out to exercise, if you don't like to play, there is also a horse farm there, I can find someone to teach you to ride a horse." ”

Qiu Mo had never ridden a horse before, which aroused her interest, and then looking at Ye Zhen's expectant eyes, she nodded slightly.

"My good Momo." He raised his head and kissed it, his thin and cool lips tossed around her slender neck, creating red plums, he was greedy and absorbed, but he didn't dare to let himself be too ** inflated, he had the patience to wait until Zi Yang researched the antidote to flower residues, and at that time, he wanted her to accept himself willingly.

As for Ye Zhen's affection, Qiu Mo seemed to have been numb for a long time, just quietly waiting for his lips to leave her body.

"I'm tired." She said to the man whose eyes were still misty.

"Okay, I'll take you to bed."

She did not object, because the objection was also invalid.

She can walk, but he likes to carry her around, and sometimes even she is tired, but he is still happy.

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The golf course chosen by Ye Scar is a two-hour drive to the outskirts of the city.

It's almost autumn, but it's verdant.

In the open field of vision, countless small lakes are circled into bays, like large white flowers dotted on green velvet blankets.

Several carts are driving on the lawn, and caddies in white tracksuits pick up the balls from a distance.

Ye Zhen was changing clothes in the locker room, and Qiu Mo was bored sitting on the sofa in the VIP room, flipping through the magazines on the table for entertainment.

After a while, Ye Zhen came out of it, he changed into casual clothes, light gray lapel long-sleeved T-shirt, beige sports pants, white ball cap, the whole person looked heroic and extraordinary.

"Momo, are you sure you don't want to play?" He leaned on the sofa beside Qiu Mo and leaned down to ask her.

Qiu Mo shook her head, "You go play, I'll wait for you here." ”

"Okay, there's an outdoor lounge outside where you can sit and watch me play."

As he spoke, he took her hand and walked out, and she hurriedly put the magazine back in her hand and followed in his footsteps.

Sitting in this pavilion, it is equipped with soft cotton fabric sofas, glass coffee table, a variety of drinks to choose from, and from this position, the entire stadium can be stored under the eyes, and the view is very open.

Ye Zhen's friend has arrived, he saw Qiu Mo from a distance, and a stunning expression suddenly appeared on his face, this woman is as light as a lotus, beautiful as a painting, poetic and drunk, which makes people feel refreshed.

He still wanted to look at it for a while, but the leaf marks around him were obviously a little dissatisfied, and he pulled his arm and said, "Play ball." ”

Only then did he reluctantly retract his gaze, not only did he envy Ye Zhen's glamorous fortune, but where did he find such a stunning city.

Qiu Mo was not interested in their sport at all, she sat on the sofa, holding the hot water cup in her hand, enjoying the scenery of the court.

At this time, her eyes suddenly fell on the ball cart in the distance, the white ball cart ran on the green space like a beetle, her eyes were tightly locked on the man driving in the ball cart, just a faint back, she could recognize him accurately.

A heart seemed to be raised to her throat, and she felt that the breath she exhaled was rapid.

Leng Xiao, he is also here.

But who is the woman next to him?

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