Xu is Liang Xinying's expression was too sad, and Ken's heart trembled, but he quickly recovered and nodded: "Okay, Miss Liang, follow me." ”

Walking through the long cloister and a small garden with a fountain, a small white building comes into view.

"It is said to be the young master's room, but it is actually an independent villa. The young master doesn't usually live here, but Ji Lao has the most servants here. The young master often went to the room where his father lived before his death. ”

Liang Xinying looked thoughtfully at the delicate small building in front of him, recalling what Ken said.

In such a beautiful small building, Ji Nanfeng disdained it, preferring to stay in his father's room. So what about Xu Yiqing? Is it just because she is her first love and the first woman she likes to fall in love with, so she can't give it up lightly.

However, one day he will live in this small building, because this is his home.

One day, he will choose himself instead of Xu Yiqing.

"Miss Liang?" Ken saw that Liang Xin didn't react for a long time, and neither spoke nor went in, so he reminded her softly.

"Well, Ken, thank you. I'll just go in myself. Liang Xinying quickly regained his thoughts and thanked Ken decently.

"Okay, then Miss Liang, I'll go to the young master first. If there is anything to say, you can talk to the servants inside, you are welcome. ”

"yes, okay."

As soon as he approached the small building, an old man with gray sideburns came out of it, looking at the clothes, he should also be a housekeeper.

"Hello." Liang Xinying was the first to say hello.

"It's Miss Liang, right? I am the housekeeper of this small building, you can call me Lao Zhao. ”

"Uncle Zhao, how dare you be." Liang Xinying insisted on using honorifics.

Lao Zhao was very relieved when he heard it.

Although Ji Nanfeng doesn't come back often, after all, he grew up watching from a young age. And although Ji Nanfeng doesn't like to talk, he is very kind to them as subordinates, so the Ji family likes this seemingly cold but kind young master very much.

Ji Lao informed that there was a Miss Liang who was coming, although the Ji family did not allow people to gossip, especially not to talk about the master, but there were still people who privately said that this Miss Liang had a big background, and people with a good memory remembered that there was also a Miss Liang who came to the Ji family three years ago.

To sum up, it should be the young master's fiancée, that is, their future young lady.

Before, everyone was worried that this Miss Liang was a veritable eldest lady, and it would be difficult to get along with, so it was okay to tell them, just don't be angry with their young master.

Today, it seems that not only is there no arrogance at all, but it is very polite.

The more I look, the more satisfied I become.

"Miss Liang, please inside." Lao Zhao opened the door and invited Liang Xinying in.

"Uncle Zhao, you first."

Lao Zhao was slightly stunned, nodded movingly, and said repeatedly: "Okay, good." ”

The interior decoration is not as luxurious and exquisite as the outside, it is very pure white, it looks clean, but it also gives people a feeling of loneliness and indifference.

"Miss Liang, the young master's room is on the second floor, I'll take you up."

"Uncle Zhao, don't bother, I'll go up by myself."

"Okay, Miss Liang, go upstairs and turn right to the innermost room. The door is not locked, just go in. ”

Liang Xinying nodded and walked to the second floor.

I don't usually live in it, and I don't even lock the door, so what's the difference between that and an ordinary room?

She is a girl, and when she enters the room of the person she likes for the first time, she will naturally be a little shy, and she will look forward to discovering some of his little secrets from his room.

But what else can you expect from a room that won't be locked?

Pushing open the door, unlike the overwhelming white outside, the qiē in the room, including the walls, was a faint warm yellow. The sun shines in and is particularly warm.

I didn't expect this man who dragged it so much to have such a "girly" mind, Liang Xin smiled, and his mood became happy again.

This room is large, but only the most basic furniture is placed, and it is not complicated and messy at all.

Looking around the room, Liang Xinying was caught by a mirror frame placed on the table.

It was the moninan wind when I was a child.

The little boy with pink carving, wearing a white shirt and suspenders, has big eyes that are innocent and mature and sensible that does not belong to his age, even sadness.

Nanfeng, since you were a child, have you been unhappy?

Fingers swept through the photo lovingly, and Liang Xinying's expression softened.

The photo can't be taken away, Liang Xinying thought about it, took out his mobile phone and took the photo.

Carefully put the photo back in its original position, and take advantage of the trend to take pictures of the whole room of Monanfeng.

Liang Xinying was in high spirits until he discovered the secret by the window.

The walls around the windows were full of the names of a person, of all sizes, but anyone could tell at a glance that it was the handwriting of one person.

Some are carved into the wall, probably with something very sharp, maybe glass.

Liang Xinying's mind came to the idea that Ji Nanfeng was drunk alone, smashed the wine bottle, and then took the broken glass and engraved the person's name on the wall word by word.

The most terrifying thing is that some of them are actually written in blood, and the blood has turned dark red because of the time it has dried up.

How much I love and how much I miss it, I will use my own blood to write my lover's name on the wall.

Xu Yiqing.

Liang Xinying bit his lip, and tears flowed uncontrollably.

There was a knock at the door.

"Miss Liang, the young master is waiting for you below. He said Mr. Liang had arrived. Waiting for you to go down and go with him. ”

"Well, Uncle Zhao, I know, go down immediately." Liang Xin wiped away his tears and said to the door.

"Miss Liang, if it's convenient for you, can you open the door? The young master asked me to send you something. ”

There was no sound in the room for half a day.

"Miss Liang?" Lao Zhao spoke out suspiciously.

The door opened.

Lao Zhao hurriedly handed the box in his hand to Liang Xinying.

"Thank you, Uncle Zhao, tell Nanfeng, I'll go down immediately."

"Hey, okay." Lao Zhao nodded hurriedly.

Closing the door, Liang Xinying leaned against the door, she had been touching up her makeup for so long just now, she didn't want others to see her wolf appearance.

After calming down for a while, she began to wonder what Ji Nanfeng had put in the box she had given her.

The box was large and flat, with a beautiful bow tied on it.

When opened, there was a plain white skirt inside.

Very simple style. Not pompous, not cheesy, and most importantly, with a piece of paper on it, written by his own hand.

"Xinying, do you like it? Swap it out, I'll wait for you. ”

It's exactly the same as the handwriting on the wall, so it's definitely him.

Was this the dress he personally picked out for her? Glancing at the size, it was my own. In that case, he cares about himself, doesn't he?

Putting the skirt on her chest, Liang Xinying blushed slightly.

After changing his clothes in his room, he looked in the mirror, and always felt that something was wrong, stared at the mirror and thought for a while, took out the headband from his bag, and tied up the long hair that was draped over his shoulders.

Well, this time it looks much more pleasing to the eye, and it goes well with the skirt.

The stretch from the room to the staircase, Liang Xinying was very nervous all the time.

She had just appeared at the top of the staircase, and the people below had spotted her, several pairs of eyes staring straight at her.

She didn't care about others, the person she cared about the most just glanced at it lightly, and then moved her gaze away.

Isn't it good-looking, Liang Xinying's heart tightened.

The tension reached the bottom, and the monsoon wind raised its head again.

"It's beautiful, Xinying, let's go." As he spoke, he stretched out his arm.

I don't know which servant whispered: "Wow, it's such a match, it's the first time I've seen the young master and the girl wearing couple clothes." ”

The sound was not loud, but it entered the ears of everyone present.

Couples? This is something that Liang Xinying can't even think of. I didn't notice it before, but at this time, I looked down at my skirt, and then looked at Ji Nanfeng's white suit, and sure enough, even the logo on my chest was the same.

"It's just your mouth." Uncle Zhao snorted, but there was no trace of sternness in his voice, and even the corners of his eyes were smiling.

"Xinying, let's go."

Liang Xinying felt that Ji Nanfeng at this time was like a gentle lover.

She even thought that even if he would always have a place for Xu Yiqing in his heart, as long as he was willing to accept her with his heart, give her a little love, and be by his side, she would be satisfied.

The car was parked outside. The Ji family manor is outrageously large, and it is usually necessary to drive from one place to another.

Ji Nanfeng gentlemanly opened the door of the back seat for Liang Xinying, helped her to sit up, and then bypassed the body and sat on the other side.

This qiē, perfect and considerate. But the two of them thought completely differently. Liang Xinying was flattered, but Ji Nanfeng was sneering in his heart, since he wanted to do it, he had to do it perfectly. With so many people watching, he won't let anyone see the clues.

Ken continued to act as the driver, and Lao Zhao and the servants behind him stood in a line and sent their car away.

The car stopped at the villa where Ji Lao lived.

As soon as I walked to the door, I heard the laughter of Ji Lao and Liang's father coming from the hall.

Ji Nanfeng paused, and then took Liang Xinying's hand as if he had made a decision. Very light and barely gripped.

The sound of footsteps caught the attention of the two business legends inside.

From the time he and Liang Xinying entered the house until now, the eyes of the two people have been stopping at their hands.

Ji Lao and Liang's father glanced at each other, and they knew each other's thoughts. Sure enough, he is still a young man, and he has just confirmed the engagement, and now he is obsessed with it and can't be separated.

Father Liang saw that his daughter's delicate face was still a little flushed, and knew that Ji Nanfeng should be okay to her, and his mood was a little relaxed.

"Daughter, how can you see your father, and she is reluctant to let go of her future husband's hand?" Father Liang said with a smile.

Liang Xinying's face turned even redder when he heard this, but he still didn't have Ji Nanfeng's hand, he just made a little temper at his father, "Dad, you will bully your daughter!" ”

"Hahaha, how dare I, I'm such a baby daughter, I can't hurt anymore, how can I be willing to bully? No one can be bullied! ”

Who can't hear that there is another deep meaning in this?