Chapter 161: Feel!
The early morning sun walks into the spacious master bedroom through the gauze curtains, and the luxurious and very charming suite sprinkles a room of light and shadow, and a faint warmth comes in.
Qiancheng woke up early in the morning, Xu accidentally touched his hand in his sleep, and he didn't fall asleep after waking up in pain, and when he opened his eyes, what greeted him was Ling Yuxing's perfect and peaceful sleeping face, and his domineering hand still locked her tightly in his arms.
Such a quiet and domineering posture is like a married couple, and even if you wake up, you still have a bit of habit and dependence.
Raising her eyes slightly, she looked at this face that was less than ten centimeters away, in fact, for this man, her gratitude to him may have long been entangled with those resentments, even if he always forced her to make a choice by any means, but she understood that every choice was a step in her growth, and everything he did was actually for her good.
It's not that she doesn't dare to move in her heart, even if a woman doesn't love a man, she is pampered in the palm of her hand like a treasure, carefully maintained, no matter how ruthless a woman is, it is impossible for her not to be moved in the slightest, let alone a man like Ling Yuxing who is so outstanding that all women are moved. 1aRaXγ
Looking at this handsome and peaceful sleeping face, she couldn't help but think of a picture of splashed ink and danqing that she had seen in the art exhibition, which was quiet and beautiful with the gentle atmosphere and elegant temperament precipitated by the years.
Every time the two of them were together, he always woke up earlier than her, so that she never appreciated his sleeping appearance, but she didn't expect that when this man fell asleep, it was also a picturesque scenery.
When the eyes are closed, there is no sharp and cold reflection from the dark eyes, quiet like a big child, and there is a rare childishness in the cuteness.
She couldn't help but stretch out her stiff left hand, her index finger gently stroking over his sharp sword eyebrows, vaguely remembering how heroic he was when he frowned at a meeting over a certain proposal, his dense eyelashes casting a faint shadow on his eyelids, a high nose bridge and thin light-colored lips.
I've heard people talk about it earlier, and people with thin lips are also thin, so I don't know if he will be one of them.
βmorningοΌβ The abrupt voice came, mellow with a slight sleepiness, which suddenly made Qiancheng come back to his senses, and the left hand, which was too late to be withdrawn, was so startled by him, his body subconsciously reacted too slowly, and the palm was attached to his face like this, raising a slight sound.
Ling Yuxing opened his eyes suddenly, holding the hand on his cheek precisely, his dark eyes were deep and clear, and people couldn't help but wonder if he had fallen asleep just now.
"You've admired me for so long, how many points are you going to give me?" He approached her with a faint smile, and clearly saw the pink face that was gradually flushing because of these words.
"Uh...... If I say fifty points, wouldn't you be dissatisfied? She asked tentatively, her eyes full of slyness.
Her careful thinking did not escape his elite eyes, and he raised his lips slightly, and he asked with a half-smile: "The other fifty points, where are they detained?" β
"Fifty points is what you look like when you open your eyes, and the other fifty points are what you look like when you close your eyes, which adds up to a full hundred points." An outstanding man like him, whether he looks with his eyes open or closed, is a sight to behold.
"Heh......" Ling Yuxing chuckled, raised his hand and twisted it lightly on her smug face, the anger of waking up early in the morning was swept away because she came with him, and her good mood was also brought up by her.
"Do you want to rest again? If you don't rest, get up and wash up, there are clothes in the cloakroom, you can choose a set to wear, and then you will come downstairs for breakfast. β
"Oh, I'm going to get up and not sleep." Sitting up, she turned her head to look at the man next to her who followed him, and when she was stunned, Ling Yuxing, who was standing by the bed, had already stretched out his hand towards her.
She hesitated for a few seconds, but finally put her left hand in the palm of his, and let him pull him to his feet and step into the spacious cloakroom.
The cloakroom here seems to be larger than Jiangnan Yipin, and each compartment has a wardrobe with clothes for different seasons and clothes for each occasion.
Standing in front of the wardrobe, he picked out a light water green shirt and paired it with two shades of dark medium green casual pants, and when he turned around, he took a set of white casual clothes and hooked it in his hand, and raised his eyes to look at the little woman standing on the side, "Which one to choose?" β
Qiancheng glanced at the two sets of clothes in his hand, she didn't seem to have seen him wear this extremely light color of aqua green, and pointed to the green one with a little curiosity, "I want to see you wear this set!" β
He nodded, didn't say anything, hung the white one back, ripped off the nightgown on his body in front of her, and Angzang's body was undoubtedly exposed in front of her!
At first glance, when he saw that he was naked and only had a black inner library, Qiancheng was stunned, and wanted to turn around and dodge, but he felt that it was a bit hypocritical to hide now, so he simply looked at it generously, anyway, it was not the first time to look at it, and he didn't look at it in vain.
He has a good figure, she has always known that he is born with a hanger, and it seems that no matter what clothes are worn on him, he can wear a unique taste.
Seeing that he had put on his shirt, she wanted to step forward and help him button it, but when she thought of her injured hand, she finally gave up, and just stood there and looked him up and down in this suit.
She has never seen anyone who can perfectly explain this color except for him, who can wear this dark and dull green with a unique but unostentatious taste.
"How's that, can you get into the eyes of a designer like you?" He buttoned his head down, casually pulled up the cuffs at his elbows, and looked at her with a little anticipation.
"Well, it's perfect." She nodded, not stingy with her compliments, "You have a lot of taste in this set!" β
He raised an eyebrow, pulled her to the women's wardrobe on the other side, and pushed open the cabinet door, "Choose your own set and put it on!" β
Qiancheng turned her head to look at the cabinet, her eyes couldn't hide her surprise, there were all kinds of skirts of various colors in the entire cabinet, and most of them had not removed the labels, she turned her head to look at the clothes on his body, and finally chose a set of ice cream matcha green chiffon dresses and compared them to the mirror on one side.
He was standing beside her, and she looked at herself in the mirror and the silent man beside her, and smiled indifferently.
I can't help but think that if they were husband and wife, maybe they would be the most compatible couple.
Following her gaze, Ling Yuxing narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at it with a stunned expression for a few seconds, and a faint light passed through his dark eyes.
Turning sideways, he took out a set of flesh-colored underwear from the cabinet, the size was hers, Qiancheng glanced at the thing in his hand, and his pink face suddenly burned, especially when he saw the size of the underwear, he wrung his eyebrows and glared at him with disgust, "How do you know my size!" β
Someone spit out two words without changing his face: "Feel!" β
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Simple Western-style breakfast, because you don't have to drink porridge, Qiancheng is happy to eat, plus the dessert that Ling Yuxing packed back yesterday, the atmosphere of breakfast is not too bad, especially when dining outdoors, lined with green trees and clear water and bright sunshine, it is even more appetizing.
Because it was night when she came over, Qiancheng didn't take a good look at the surrounding environment, and she looked around early in the morning, and she almost had a great impression of China's mansions!
The original Summer Palace is adjacent to the royal garden Summer Palace, with pleasant scenery by the mountains and rivers, and a quiet area overlooking the green mountains and beautiful waters, which can be said to be a home that combines Chinese and Western styles in the true sense.
The whole lot borrows a bit of the royal palace, a bit of the aura of natural landscapes, not only has the solemn and rigorous style of the big family, but also does not ignore the comfort of living, "magnificent atmosphere" and "exquisite and graceful" temperament tension will combine the two to score extraordinarily perfectly.
Standing in the small garden on the top of the building, Qiancheng turned his head to look at the man beside him, "The environment here seems to be better than the Yunting Imperial Mansion, and there is a strong historical atmosphere, the housing price should not be low, right?" β
"Well, the price starts at 70 million here, and the highest price is 800 million. Compared with the original ecology of Yunting Imperial Mansion, many places here have taken the research and development ideas of the prosperous Tang style, and used the Tang style, which can best represent the prosperous culture of China, as the source of inspiration, and the confident style of the Tang Dynasty. After all, it is in the capital, the royal atmosphere is strong, and it can also make people feel the essence of ancient buildings, and the native Beijingers will prefer this retro cultural atmosphere. "Morning curtain oil curtain room.
"It's really grandiose, but it's so expensive in China these days that it's good to be able to afford it, let alone buy a house. You real estate developers know that the property market is hot, and you don't care whether others can afford it! It's just a house, 800 million, and some people can't earn this amount in their lifetime. β
"Baby, if everyone thinks like you, then the leaders of our industry are all starving! Can it still make today's business empire? The irreconcilable problem of housing prices is not only on the side of our real estate developers, this problem is actually closely related to the country's macro-control and market demand, you don't put all the responsibility on us. β
"Really?" She hasn't studied this issue too much, but she just thinks it's incredible enough for real estate developers to set housing prices at this sky-high price!
"Well, Chinese people have a mentality of living and working in peace and contentment in their bones, they must have a family and a suite, so China's housing prices will remain high, in foreign countries, housing prices and economic levels are also closely related, but their housing prices are not as astronomical as China, that is because they do not have such a deep-rooted idea in their bones, of course, this is also related to the economic level."