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But it doesn't matter, in the future her people, she will cover.

Nanyue hid other thoughts, followed Sheng Jingheng into the villa, and after changing his shoes, he began to look around curiously.

But I didn't see it for long, because it obviously didn't feel like a home, but like a temporary home.

In addition to the open kitchen, as well as the bar counter with a lot of famous wine, tea and coffee, there are also some surprises, and other places are no different from the model houses of real estate companies.

Sheng Jingheng didn't bother too much about decoration and design, and he didn't put too much effort into the furnishings.

It seems that one day I will leave here and go to live somewhere else.

Nanyue sneaked to the small terrace and looked at the pine potted plant he had sent, Sheng Jingheng took good care of it, and put a few small pots next to it to raise the cut branches and leaves.

As she had thought before, Sheng Jingheng had indeed used his demonic power to take care of them.

However, two pots have withered, and the other pots are more tenacious, surviving under Sheng Jingheng's very hot and burning demonic power.

Nanyue shook his head and smiled, stretched out his hand and gently brushed those branches and leaves, feeling the close connection between them and himself, in addition to the familiar wood spiritual root, he also sensed some additional special spiritual power.

Sheng Jingheng didn't care about her looking around, but went straight to make flower and fruit tea, after all, it was already night, and she couldn't drink coffee anymore.

If she can stay until tomorrow morning, she can be prepared.

When he had finished making tea and went to get the ice cubes for later use, he found that Nan Yue was still outside on the small terrace, with his back to the room, not knowing what to do or what to think.

Sheng Jingheng paused slightly, then stepped forward and gently knocked on the glass door to wake her up.

"Come in and have tea."

Only then did Nan Yue come back to his senses, his fingertips left the pine branches and leaves, turned around and said, "Okay." ”

Sheng Jingheng's boiled flower and fruit tea, still according to Li Meijun's recipe before, the sweetness is just right, and it will not be greasy or light.

Because it was the height of summer, Nanyue added two pieces of ice to the occasion, and when I drank it again, I found that the taste actually became better and more refreshing.

After drinking a cup of tea, I remembered the matter: "When will Brother Wei arrive?" ”

She'll have to prepare dinner.

Sheng Jingheng didn't look at his phone, but said indifferently: "Don't worry, if you are hungry, you can eat something else first." ”

With that, he went to open the refrigerator and took out a box of chocolates for her.

This time it's white chocolate, which has a rich milky aroma and a sweeter taste.

He usually eats black qiao, and this is probably specially prepared for her.

Nanyue smiled and reached out to take one: "Then what can we talk about?" ”

"Well," Sheng Jingheng paused and asked, "Do you want to go upstairs and have a look?" ”

Upstairs?

Nan Yue looked at him for a moment, then smiled and jumped down from the bar stool: "Okay." ”

When I went upstairs, Nanyue felt that the material of the stairs was not ordinary, and when I reached the second floor, I found that both the ground and the wall were special materials.

The sound insulation effect is estimated to be very good.

There were three rooms on the second floor, plus a large terrace, and the doors were all closed, indicating that they would not be approached.

Nan Yue quickly smelled the familiarity, and after following Sheng Jingheng into his exclusive recording studio, he was not surprised at all.

This recording studio is a little bigger than the whole house she rented, and the outside is very spacious, even if there are all kinds of musical instruments in the recording studio, it seems to be very spacious.

Sheng Jingheng opened the door of the recording studio inside and looked at her: "Go in and try?" ”

"Does Mr. Sheng want to sing with me?" Nan Yue approached him and quipped.

"Or, something else."

Dear, this chapter is over, happy reading! ^0^