Si Qing listened carefully to what Wen Yichen said to Uncle Zhao, hoping to hear something from it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Let's go!" Wen Yichen glanced at Xia Moyan, who lowered her head, and said.

"Oh." After Xia Moyan responded softly, she followed Wen Yichen back to this place with their fond memories.

After Wen Yichen returned to the bedroom, he opened the wardrobe, only to see that there were his and Xia Moyan's clothes inside.

"You put it?" Wen Yichen turned his head to look at Xia Moyan and asked.

"Hmph." Xia Moyan laughed sarcastically, did not speak, and then took out the clothes in the closet, found her suitcase, and then put the clothes in the suitcase, and then simply packed her own things, put her luggage in the suitcase, then picked up the suitcase, looked at Wen Yichen and asked, "Where do I live?" ”

"Uncle Zhao!" Wen Yichen walked out the door, and then shouted downstairs.

Uncle Zhao hurriedly ran upstairs, then looked at Wen Yichen and lowered his head and shouted, "Young Master." ”

"Isn't there a little woodhouse in the garden?" Wen Yichen said and pointed to Xia Moyan and said, "Where to take her." ”

"It's... Young master, Miss Xia is pregnant at this time, I'm afraid this is a little..."Uncle Zhao looked at Wen Yichen, and then dissuaded.

"There's nothing bad about it, just do it." Wen Yichen looked at Uncle Zhao and said insistently.

"Uncle Zhao, it's okay, you can lead the way." Xia Moyan pulled the suitcase, then walked up to Uncle Zhao and said to Uncle Zhao.

"Well, come with me." Uncle Zhao said, so he helped take Xia Moyan's luggage and took Xia Moyan to the garden.

"Thank you, Uncle Zhao." Xia Moyan looked at Uncle Zhao and said.

"Don't be so polite. It's just that you've been wronged, the young master doesn't remember you, don't be angry. Uncle Zhao persuaded Xia Moyan on the side.

"It's okay, I know, blame me, I did it myself." Xia Moyan lowered her head and said with some regret in her words.

"Hey, you used to be fine, but now..." Uncle Zhao shook his head and said with some pity.

Soon, Uncle Zhao and Xia Moyan came to the garden, only to see a wooden hut in a place that was not hidden.

The exterior is quite exquisite, with a pastoral atmosphere.

"Uncle Zhao, this house is quite good-looking, how can it be called a firewood house? I see a pastoral style that is indisputable to the world. Xia Moyan looked at the house in front of her, and then said.

Uncle Zhao looked at the house and did not speak.

In fact, this firewood house was indeed dilapidated, and as for why it became what it is now, it was a few days ago.

A few days ago, in the hospital, Wen Yichen asked Uncle Zhao to order the firewood room in the castle to be rebuilt, it doesn't have to be too gorgeous, but it must be comfortable, and it will make people feel good when they look at it.

also specially instructed that Xia Moyan could not be told about this matter.

That's why this firewood house has become what it is now.

Because the garden is some distance from the basement and bedroom, the rebuilding workers will naturally not see what Si Qing is doing.

Xia Moyan carried her luggage into this so-called firewood room, which is a small house, about eighty square meters, with a small bedroom, a small window next to the bed, and a few pots of miniature plants on the window.

There is a retro phone next to the bed, and all the furniture here is made of wood, which makes you feel like you are in nature.

There are bathrooms, toilets, a small corner casually, and a small kitchen.

"It's really good." After Xia Moyan looked at it briefly, she came out and said to Uncle Zhao.

"Hmm. If you like it, I'll go back first. If there is anything you can call at any time. Uncle Zhao looked at Xia Moyan's appearance and said with some relief.

"Well, Uncle Zhao bye-bye!" Xia Moyan smiled and waved her hand at Uncle Zhao, and then said to Uncle Zhao.

"If you lack anything, you can tell me or tell the young master directly, and I will add it to you." Uncle Zhao looked at Xia Moyan and said.

"Good!" Xia Moyan seemed to be in a good mood, and then said with a smile to Uncle Zhao.

After a few simple explanations, Uncle Zhao left, Xia Moyan watched Uncle Zhao at the door of the "firewood room", after Uncle Zhao walked away, Xia Moyan looked at the house behind him and smiled happily.

Wen Yichen was afraid that he would disturb the two-person world between him and Han Lingyao, so he let her come here, as for why he didn't let her go, it should be for food.

Xia Moyan thought in her heart, but it's not bad to think about it, out of sight and out of mind, in this way, she doesn't have to watch Han Lingyao and Wen Yichen together every day, and besides, Han Lingyao has hurt her, so if she really lives with Han Lingyao, she has to be on guard everywhere.

Xia Moyan thought like this, and felt a lot more comfortable.

There are some flowers and plants around, and next to the house is a very thick tree, which should be some years old.

The branches and leaves of the tree are just above the house, the house is flat-roofed, there is a small wooden ladder in the bedroom, leading to the skylight, and on the roof, there is a small table and small chairs, also all of which are wooden, and there is a fence around it, which is equivalent to having a small balcony.

Xia Moyan felt that instead of living in fear, it was better to come here leisurely.

"A good night's sleep right now is simply the best thing in the world." Xia Moyan muttered in a low voice, she had not slept well in the hospital recently, because she always dreamed that Wen Yichen was pulling her to kill the child.

Now Wen Yichen is no longer by her side, but she feels that she seems to be missing something.

Xia Moyan tossed and turned on the bed, and the skylight had two layers, one was glass, and the other was like a curtain.

Xia Moyan opened the curtains, and then looked through the transparent glass and watched the dark green leaves rustle with the wind.

Gradually, I fell asleep, maybe this is the hypnosis from nature.

Outside the gates of Wen's Castle.

Uncle Zhao waited for Han Lingyao with some people.

With a fiery red Lamborghini pulled up at the door.

Han Lingyao was wearing a pair of black slacks, an off-white sweatshirt, and a pair of black canvas shoes, which contrasted sharply with the fiery red Lamborghini behind her.

"Why don't you help me with my luggage?" Han Lingyao looked at the bodyguard behind Uncle Zhao, and then roared.

"Yes, Miss Han." Seeing this, a group of bodyguards behind Uncle Zhao hurriedly helped take out Han Lingyao's luggage.

Seeing this, Uncle Zhao couldn't help but compare Xia Moyan with Han Lingyao in his heart.

Han Lingyao looked at Uncle Zhao and said, "Lead the way!" ”

"Yes, Miss Han!" Uncle Zhao said to Han Lingyao.

Uncle Zhao walked in front of Han Lingyao to show Han Lingyao the way, and Han Lingyao was followed by a group of bodyguards to carry Han Lingyao's luggage.

When he was about to arrive in the castle, Han Lingyao snatched two suitcases from the bodyguards behind him, then looked at them and said, "What to say and what not to say, you should know." ”

The bodyguards bowed their heads and did not speak.

Seeing this, Han Lingyao glanced at it arrogantly, and then pretended to be very tired and walked.