The driver smoothly took Feng Wanying to Wesley's estate, the respected "red manor" of Mr. Wesley, which is unique in Provence. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Feng Wanying got out of the car at the gate of the manor.

The rain has stopped, the Provençal sun is spreading uncontrollably on the earth, and the colorful flowers are blooming all over the red estate.

Looking at it from afar in this cluster and cluster of bustle, Feng Wanying actually had a sense of familiarity after a long absence, it turned out that the vermilion lacquer tone of the entire manor was like the Forbidden City, and she understood that this collector had a Chinese complex!

Feng Wanying waited in the living room for a short time, and the housekeeper led her directly to the study.

The study was dim and hazy, in stark contrast to the sunny outside world, perhaps because the shelves were too tall and there were too many books to block out some of the light projected.

Feng Wanying was like coming to an ancient library, passing through rows and rows of bookshelves, and a ray of light reflected on her beautiful silhouette through the books, Feng Wanying walked gently, for fear of startling every grain of historical dust.

In the sea of books she saw, and saw a man sitting quietly in a corner of the great study—under a bright window, reading......

She loved the scene, how beautiful it was in this impetuous world!

She walked over softly and gently stroked the man in this painting!

Within a few days, he had lost noticeable weight, with deep-set eye sockets and dark eye circles.

"Honey, what the hell is going on? You don't look good! Wanying looked at the French man she liked with concern.

As she spoke, she sat down on a chair across from her.

"Dear Wanying, I'm so glad you can come at this time!" Wesley moved his chair very close to Wanying, and they could have an intimate conversation.

"Wanying, I've really not been good in the past two days, I've thought about a lot of things, including you, of course!" Wesley took Wan Ying's hands.

Wan Ying could see from those gray-blue eyes that he was sincere at this time.

"Dear Wesley, I've been missing you very, very much these two days!" Wanying looked at Wesley, still full of charm.

Yes, it doesn't take anything, just one look, she is invincible in front of men.

"Wanying, I want to sincerely say to you, I love you......"

"I know, Wesley, that's why I'm here to see you today."

"Thank you very much...... But anyway, I wonder how you've been thinking about it for the past two days? Wesley struggled to resist Feng Wanying's easily lost eyes.

If Weiss Ideal can turn back time and travel through the years, this smart woman full of oriental charm will definitely not lose to the ancient Chinese woman called Shangguan Wan'er mentioned in the book I just read.

Beautiful, intelligent, full of knowledge, whether in the officialdom or the harem, she is good at controlling the art of vertical and horizontal, she conquered that era with her unique charm, she must also have such a pair of black eyes that all men can't resist, right?

"Wesley, you know I'm struggling......"

"Wanying, maybe my request is excessive, after all, you have a family, I can understand, but Wanying, as a mother, you should know better than me that children are not guilty, besides, I love you, I can also give you the life that Ma Weiguo gave you!" Wesley gripped Feng Wanying's hand tightly.

A smile appeared on the corner of Feng Wanying's mouth, and the two dimples rippled sweetly.

Yes, she is content, and she loves to conquer men who are worthy of her.

"Wesley, my dear ......" Feng Wanying kissed Wesley's somewhat chapped lips, and then said, "Don't worry, we won't be separated!" You've thought about a lot of things in the past two days, including me...... Also includes...... Longpo, right? ”

"You, you, what did you say?" Such a soft voice coming out of such a delicate lips should have made Wesley's heart ripple, but Wesley had goosebumps all over his body.

"My dear, I came here today to talk to you about Longpo......" Feng Wanying said softly and calmly, and she pressed her soft lips to Wesley's lips, teasing them with the tip of her tongue.

Wesley pushed Feng Wanying away!

"You, what do you mean by that???" Wesley looked at the beautiful Chinese woman in front of him with some horror, as if he didn't know him!

"Wesley, let's open the skylight and speak today! Did you approach me at the beginning, did you do it for Longpo? ”

Wesley didn't answer, he just looked at Feng Wanying in a daze, he suddenly understood that in this game of love, in front of this extremely smart woman, he was just a transparent fool!

It turned out that she knew everything, she just watched herself perform casually, and she was still admiring her in her heart just now, but it was still too scary to meet such a scheming woman!

"In the past few days that you have been thinking, I have also been thinking about ......," Feng Wanying said, and took out a slender cigarette from her delicate pouch.

With the crisp and long "bell ......" sound of the silver lighter in her hand, the lit cigarette was contained in her sexy red lips, and a wisp of mint-scented smoke rings and her red lips formed a strange beauty among the gray and old books.

Wesley had known her for so long, he had never seen her smoke, and he had never liked women smoking, but today he felt that his preference should be subverted, Feng Wanying's smoking appearance was very sexy!

If it weren't for these unpleasant things that needed to be solved urgently, he would have pounced like a beast!

"I've put together all the information that has been inexplicable these days, and in the end it all points to the same point, which is "Longpo"! In this way, the seemingly intricate issues become simple and clear, and this point points to a clear direction for my judgment! What do you think, my dear earl? Feng Wanying continued, she didn't need to wait for other people's answers, the answer was in her heart.

Feng Wanying took out a small shell box inlaid with pearls from her bag, put it on the table, and flicked the cigarette ash inside.

"Sorry, I know you won't prepare these ...... here," Feng Wanying smiled apologetically.

"Whether it's the old couple at the top of Leibo Mountain, or Lydia, they always mention Longpo related to your family, and you either react weirdly in front of these two words, or avoid talking about them, which just shows that Longpo is the crux of the problem!"

Feng Wanying analyzed, she spit out a mint smoke ring from her red lips again, and her amorous eyes no longer looked at Wesley, but at the smoke ring that slowly spread......