"Wow!"

Song Jinyan stood in front of the Lifeng Hotel, looking up at the towering building.

The exterior walls of the hotel are all wrapped in blue crystal glass, which reflects a dreamlike light in the afternoon light and shadow, exuding a faint blue atmosphere, standing in the center of the city.

The princess sighed, modern people will really enjoy it.

This is a big high-rise building, but it is even more luxurious than the bedroom of the emperor of the Great Youguo.

Of course, it's not luxury, it's high-tech.

High-tech this thing, we don't have it in the Great Hidden Country!

took the elevator directly to the 24th floor, and Song Jinyan learned that there was only one suite on the 24th floor, and renting this suite was equivalent to chartering the entire 24th floor.

Admiration, absolute admiration!

With this inhumane shot, Gu Yumo completely defeated Shen Muting, the door-slamming monster.

The princess picked up her mobile phone and wanted to leave a message for the forum, "Gu Yumo vs Shen Muting, Mr. Gu wins!"

clicked on the webpage, and our mother remembered that these posts had been cleaned up by Shen Muting.

It's a pity that there is no way to express Song Jinyan's true thoughts to all netizens!

At the door, there was already a staff member in uniform, similar to a floor manager, waiting for Song Jinyan.

The staff took back the door card in Song Jinyan's hand and gave her a crystal key card with exquisite workmanship.

"Ding", Song Jinyan swept the door card on the access control, and the door in front of him opened automatically.

Song Jinyan flashed and walked in.

The entrance is a living room-like room, hung with purple crystal palace lamps, swirling coffee-colored sofas and black sandalwood coffee tables.

The sandalwood is so precious that it is rarely used in furniture even in the royal family.

Because it is too valuable, it is generally replaced by rosewood.

The carpet of pale pink peony flowers woven from fine wool was spread on the floor, and it was soft and soft to step on.

This kind of carpet used to be her favorite, and Rong Xun once took a craftsman to weave several strips for her and put them in her bedroom.

Song Jinyan took off the small white cricket shoes on her feet, stepped on the carpet with her bare feet, closed her eyes, and slowly moved forward.

If it weren't for the dazzling modern furniture in front of her, she would really think that she was back in Xunwang's Mansion.

With her feelings, Song Jinyan walked to the window with her eyes slightly closed, she followed the direction of the wind, so she naturally walked close to the window.

By the window, she slowly opened her eyes, the white gauze curtain fluttered in the wind, and her slightly curly black hair also fluttered with the wind.

Song Jinyan raised her right hand, her five fingers slightly open, as if she wanted to block the sunlight that jumped in, but the light and shadow fell through her fingers and onto her soft face.

Gu Yumo leaned on the door of the corridor leading to the living room, admiring this beautiful picture.

It's like a superb painter looking at a once-in-a-lifetime beauty, thinking about how to paint a beautiful woman's stunning appearance.

Gu Yumo's favorite thing is the orchid-like temperament exuded by Song Jinyan.

Unique, not vulgar and not arrogant, independent in the world.

You say she's cold, but she has a helping heart.

You say she's kind, but she doesn't interact with people.

It seems to be near and far, and it is erratic.

The appearance is cold and gorgeous, there seems to be a fire in the heart, and he acts heartily and neatly, but occasionally he is as weak and deceitful as he is now.

It's precisely because of Song Jinyan's temperament that he is fascinated, isn't it?

Gu Yumo lowered his head and smiled, and slowly walked towards Song Jinyan.

Stopped behind Song Jinyan and stretched out his left hand, wanting to take it to her.

Our mother was sad and didn't notice someone coming over.

But at this time, Gu Yumo was so close to her, she suddenly felt the breath of a stranger approaching.

I went, and a hand reached out.

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