The black Rolls-Royce was like a dragon shuttling through the rain and fog, not listening to the sound, it had disappeared, and soon stopped in front of a mid-mountain villa

Under.

Under the heavy rain, you can definitely recognize the magnificence here, the rockery and fake water are washing the ground with a huge rain curtain, and the moss that grows in the rainy season is crumbling when it is hit, like a fragile elf swaying from side to side in the rain.

Bring a strange kind of pity, like the mistress here.

Gu Ming got out of the car quickly, held up the umbrella, and came to the door with doglegs, and at that time, Fu Zhoucheng stepped out with strong legs, walked out coldly and arrogantly, looked back indifferently, and took the handle of the umbrella.

The cold lips threw out a few words, "You... You can go back. ”

"Huh?" Gu Ming was stunned, his eyes were bulbous, and he muttered, "Now? Such heavy rain? ”

Because of the frightened, his voice suddenly raised, Fu Zhoucheng turned around coldly, stopped him, and looked at him coldly without a trace of warmth.

Gu Ming shivered instantly, shrugged his shoulders, and said helplessly, "Okay, boss, then I, I'm leaving." ”

"Woo~~ It's so conscienceless, it's just the devil, I've been with you for so many years, and it's raining so hard, you won't let me in and sit... Is there still humanity in this world? ”

Gu Ming asked Cangtian speechlessly, and could only witness a tall body disappearing into the rain and mist, turning around so fast that he didn't have time to blink.

Touching his nose, Gu Ming had no choice but to leave.

The entire mid-level villa, which is one of them, is magnificent, the decoration is extremely luxurious, and the owner's high-end taste and status are highlighted as unique.

As far as the eye can see, the garden is like half a football field, and the underground parking lot alone is the size of a shopping mall, not to mention those exquisite corners and corners.

Just like the owner here, the handsome and slender figure, the well-cut clothes, set off the more and more distinct barriers of his body, wide shoulders, narrow hips, long legs, that place is not God's perfection.

The sharply trimmed ends of the hair, the side face that is as sharp as a knife, and the strong and slender arms are also magical, like the ancient Greek male gods, with sharp edges and corners.

"Madame is ready, do you want to eat a little first?" Liu's mother took a dry towel and wiped Tong Qianxi's hair.

Tong Qianxi was dressed in a white robe, with a soft and boneless indifferent smile, her clear eyes were like clear water and a secluded pool, and what she carried was a deep light, like waiting, like looking forward to, like a little wife waiting for her husband to return.

The good-looking eyes are sparkling, and even Mother Liu, a woman, is thrilled when she sees it.

Mother Liu sighed heartily and praised deeply, "Madam, you are so beautiful." ”

Tong Qianxi blushed in shame, lowered his head, and responded embarrassedly, "Thank you, Mother Liu." ”

A tall black shadow mixed with rain and mist walked into the living room, and its silent steps did not alarm the others in the living room.

Mother Liu turned her head and suddenly shouted, "Ah, sir, you're back, oh my God, these clothes are all wet?" ”

The next second, he turned his head to Tong Qianxi, who was stunned, "Madam, what are you still doing in a daze?" Hurry up and find clothes for your husband? ”

Don't dare to look at it, but want to see it, Tong Qianxi lowered his head tangledly, kneading his hands nervously, and when he mustered up the courage to raise his head, someone disappeared.

My heart suddenly turned cold, are you still angry?

Tong Qianxi sighed in a low voice, fiddling with the buttons on the white robe, and just wanted to get up, but was suddenly shocked by a cold that almost invaded the bone marrow, and looked back incredibly, I don't know when, Fu Zhoucheng stood behind her.

Those cold eyes without a trace of emotion, dark and bottomless, like a thousand-year-old deep pool, the cold air slowly rises from the bottom of the eyes, and will soon condense into ice.

The cold handsome face looked at her coldly like this, without any emotion, and the deep was so terrifying.

Tong Qianxi retreated in horror, his eyes widened incredibly, and he stared at the scene in front of him in fear, "You~"

Unexpectedly, in the next second, Fu Zhoucheng turned around and left, and his strong legs stepped up the steps, with coldness and determination, and the hair mixed with raindrops was even darker, just like its owner, ruthless.

Tong Qianxi's sad mood boiled in his heart, and he worked hard for a long time, only then did he stop, silently cheering, he must not give up, everything must have a new beginning.

No matter what happened before, or what will happen in the future, I don't want to care so much now, even if in this life, he has no regrets.

When Fu Zhoucheng walked down from the upstairs again, he was wearing light gray home clothes, rolled up one side of the button, and walked down seriously, wiping his hair clean, under the illumination of the light, there was a strange kind of dazzling and blurry beauty, dazzling and dazzling like the sun.

is as arrogant and cold as a medieval king, but those eyes are completely different, like a sharp eagle falcon firmly locking Tong Qianxi.

Tong Qianxi calmed down, just raised his good-looking head and stared at him, only to see him walking slowly, walking down the steps, and finally passing by Tong Qianxi, the cold wind that brought over made Tong Qianxi shiver.

He? ……… What's going on?

Why is this so to her? The heart was burned, and it was unbelievably painful.

Mother Liu hurriedly ran out of the kitchen and said with a courteous smile, "That, sir, are you going to eat now?" ”

A deep voice replied, "Hmm." ”

Then Mother Liu turned her head to Tong Qianxi, a little cramped, "That, madam, come here, hurry up and eat with Mr." ”

Tong Qianxi stood in place, not left and right, biting her lower lip, and in the end she could only shake her head helplessly, her face was pale because of Fu Zhoucheng's ignorance, but she still couldn't hide her amazing beauty, especially those eyes, which were really good-looking, Qing Lingling's with a little transparency, like a clear gem, with moisturizing and Lingxiu.

Like seawater, like waves, like gems, like rhinestones, but they are not as good as her.

With the encouragement of Liu's mother, Tong Qianxi had no choice but to take difficult steps, walked over, and sat quietly in the corner, like a neglected kitten.

Cowardly, cowardly, and soft, pitiful.

But at this time, Fu Zhoucheng's heart was as cold as ice, and he couldn't make any waves, and his whole thoughts were haunting her and Cheng Jinxu's affairs.

Suddenly, Fu Zhoucheng became angry and said coldly, "Mother Liu, why is this soup so salty?" ”

Mother Liu was startled, and hurriedly ran over, with a nervous face, "What's the matter, young master, isn't this soup?" ”

"Okay, I'll do it again."

Seeing Tong Qianxi like that, Fu Zhoucheng became more and more angry, his cold eyes suddenly shrank, and he said sharply, "To eat or not to eat?" ”

Tong Qianxi looked up like a frightened bird, and raised his head instantly, his frightened eyes were filled with the stars that were disturbed, "I, I'll eat." ”

Fu Zhoucheng sneered, "My patience is limited, I don't like to waste it on irrelevant people, if I eat, I must eat seriously."

"Okay." In addition to the promise, Tong Qianxi didn't know what to say, a trace of sourness crossed his heart, and he lowered his head sadly.