Lan Qingchuan still came down and changed into a thick woolen coat, which hung down to his ankles. The color is beautiful, and the neckline has a delicate layer of white fur. The more Han Luochen looked at it, the more she liked her dress, her beautiful and graceful appearance, and she didn't look cold in the past. He pulled the dog, with a smile in his eyes, and pointed to her coat and asked, "What color is this, it's weird and beautiful." ”

Lan Qingchuan was parallel to him, the snow under her boots was hard, and some of it was frozen, she replied while walking carefully, "It should be called snow blue or cyanosis ****." "Why are you asking this?" You can't wear it. ”

Han Luochen silently wrote it down, and raised his eyebrows, of course I can't wear it, but I can buy it for you to wear. He didn't say this, just pulled a kiss to her husky, pointed at the dog, smiled, and I dressed it.

Lan Qingchuan looked at its black and shiny fur, and it was really hard to imagine how it could match this color.

The two villas on Xilin's side look quite close to each other, but there are a lot of feet, and they have walked for about half an hour, and the road is slippery, and it is slower.

Han Luochen's villa is larger than hers, and its appearance is also unique, with a large lawn, planted with some magnolia trees, the flowering period has passed, and it is bare and buried in the snow.

Han Luochen beckoned her into the house, this is a large living room on the ground floor, the interior is simple and casual, and there is not much furniture. She looked at it and thought it was strange. It is obviously black, white and gray, but under the black solid wood coffee table, a thick blanket of rich colors is spread. The camel-colored sofa also has several sets of brightly colored cushions, of various sizes and shapes. As she walked, she also saw a cushioned quadrangular chair placed next to the golden-brown floor-to-ceiling curtains, a large, textured black wood, and a plain antique figure depicted on the cushions. These arrangements are more like random additions according to the mood of the owner.

This space is very large, but there is only an old butler. When the butler saw her, he seemed to be taken aback, and after pouring her tea, he stayed in the drawing-room. Lan Qingchuan was a little uncomfortable, as if he was being watched.

Han Luochen's face sank and he took her upstairs.

The stairs in his house are made of transparent glass, with blocks of varying lengths and no handrails. She followed behind Han Luochen and walked very carefully.

Upstairs, I just felt that there were a lot of rooms. And he also has a small living room here, right in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, which is full of sunlight. It's a circular space with white blankets, a set of fabric sofas, and metal and glass shelves on either side. Car models, chess pieces, lotus-shaped smokers, and candy in large glass bottles.

Han Luochen saw her staring at the jar, so he took it and touched a few grains of candy for her. She looked at the candy wrapped in transparent paper in her palm with a smile, "No need, you can keep it for yourself." ”

When I got closer, I saw a person sleeping in the couch, only wrapped in a blanket, but because of the warmth of the room, he was still sleeping. She recognized it as Luo Jie. The husky jumped up and stuck out his tongue to lick his face.

Han Luochen stepped forward and kicked him, but there was still no movement. He rolled up his quilt, saw his saliva overflowing, and felt nauseous, so he shook off Luo Jie and scolded, your dog is not as lazy as you.

Lan Qingchuan sat on the sofa, pointed at Luo Jie, and asked him, "This is what you said was fun?" She rubbed her eyebrows, "Don't make any noise about him, let him sleep." I'll go back first. ”