An Lingxiang's personality is really not very good, and if she wasn't with her boyfriend, let alone a large lavender field, she wouldn't even be able to raise herself a long time ago. But she has never reflected on it, nor has she ever thought that her boyfriend's contribution needs to be grateful, she just blindly feels that it is what she deserves.

Therefore, contradictions and problems will appear one day, and people will always have a day when they can't bear it, although it is not yet the last moment, but An Lingxiang's boyfriend has unconsciously sprouted a kind of burnout, but he has not yet discovered it.

Two independent lavender villas, located in the east we call it the East House, located in the west we simply call the West House, An Lingxiang's boyfriend is on the second floor of the West House closer to the road at the moment.

It is the only well-decorated and well-equipped room in the house, and it is also the most spacious room, usually, An Lingxiang and him both have their own rooms, she gives the biggest and best room to her boyfriend, on the surface, it seems to be praised by all friends, but in fact, it is just for her boyfriend to work conveniently.

And this is not what she took the initiative to give, but her boyfriend opened his mouth to ask, in view of all kinds of unspeakable lazy reasons, An Lingxiang reluctantly agreed, because the washing machine, bathroom, mop pool, and balcony in that room are all available, every morning and evening, before her boyfriend goes to work, and when she comes home from work, she will take turns busy in the room and kitchen.

By the way, the kitchen of the Lavender Villa is also in the Westinghouse, and because of the kitchen, the Westinghouse has the only difference from the Easthouse chimney. And what An Lingxiang did was to put the unwashed clothes into a basket and transfer them from the door of the maid's room to the door of her boyfriend's room.

The hostess of the lavender villa, now it seems, apart from her simplicity, that the rest is annoying, and even her simplicity has good reason to be considered close to an idiotic character.

Well, the hostess has introduced enough, next, it is time to take a brief look at the internal structure of the house, as well as the gentlemen and ladies who are currently guests in the house, so let's start with the Westinghouse!

Lavender Villa Westinghouse

Opening the dark purple door, we stepped into the interior of the house, and we were greeted by a living room exactly like an ordinary person's house, not as big as expected, not as gorgeous as the appearance, white walls, white roof, two white round ceiling lamps side by side on the roof, to put it bluntly, it was a room with no decoration but painted walls.

Underneath, the once-beautiful carpets and rosewood furniture are long gone, leaving only a few necessities, a small dining table covered with glass tops, a few cheap backrest chairs, a TV cabinet and a 39-inch TV. Many parts of the wall skin have been vandalized.

Why is it sabotage? It should be clear that there were pictures in those places, but the owner rudely tore them off, so that there were large patches of damage on the white walls, and some of them did not even remove the tape, which can also be seen how much the owner did not cherish this once beautiful house.

From the point of view of entering the door, the kitchen is located on the left-hand side of the living room, almost half the size of the living room, and the inside is all cleaned up, and there is no dirt or footprints on the white tiles, indicating that the maid is still very diligent. At this time, it is time to prepare lunch, and today the man is resting, and the maid's work is much easier.

She was humming a little song at the moment, picking vegetables, and didn't turn her head to look at the five people in the living room, these five people are all the hostess's usual good friends, and only one of them is a relative of the hostess, but who is this relative? I'd like to save that for the end of the story.

Either they had contributed to the lavender villa, or they had lent money to the mistress but had not asked for it back. These people, in the present state of the hostess, could not be driven away, for she did not want to be accused of ingratitude.

Five people gathered around the table, and we started with the one closest to the kitchen, a beautiful woman who was very good at makeup and had straight hair that reached her waist and abdomen. But it definitely doesn't make people feel heavy makeup or deliberately artificial.

Speaking of being very good at makeup and dressing, her hair is long and straight, and what comes directly into everyone's mind will definitely be a beautiful little girl, but the woman we are introducing now is not, she is 56 years old, and most of her hair is white.

However, those who see her for the first time will not have the slightest feeling of old age, and only beauty will remain in the impression, the kind of beauty that is elegant and makes people sigh at themselves. The woman's name is Wen Yuan, her temperament is as good as her name, and she is quiet and profound.

Her face is small and delicate, with soft lines, there are not many fine lines on her thin powdered skin, her eyes are large and bright, and her eyelashes seem to brush through the viewer's heart, making people feel a little itchy. There is always a smile on the corner of his mouth, and when he speaks, he does not look too shy when he bows his head, and he can look directly into the eyes of others.

Some of the gray hair is tied back with small pink hairpins, and the other part is draped on the sides of the cheeks, neatly combed and compliant. The soft bangs hang down above the eyes, giving the impression of being unintentionally artificial.

Wen Yuan was wearing a black dress with a long skirt that covered her calves, a wide belted belt around her waist, and only a pair of flat leather shoes on her feet. Skirts and shoes are not that kind of luxury brand, which can be bought in any small commodity market.

She looked around the interior of the Lavender Villa with an admiring gaze, as if she had been here for the first time and was very envious of its owner.

She sat with her back to the kitchen, and on her left sat a man, not too young, about 40 years old, this man had a convincing face, and sharp eloquence, and when Wen Yuan looked around, the man was talking endlessly with the others sitting there, talking about how successful he was in his career and family!

A man like this, whether he has wealth or not, must wear a suit and leather shoes, so there is no need to say more. From the man's words, we can hear that he is a businessman who has made a small difference, and has opened many small and inconspicuous stores, including clothing stores, noodle restaurants, intermediaries, etc., which cover most of the small-cost businesses that ordinary people can think of.

Therefore, the man thinks that he is successful and should be compared to the CEO of a large chain, and he is more arrogant in talking and acting, and he is smoking a cigarette at the moment, crossing his legs, and talking about how he handed the envelope full of money to his wife, and how his wife was in awe of him.

Oh! By the way, I forgot to introduce the man's name, and he was a poppy, and all his friends secretly called him vulgar. These two words are so apt that I even wondered if I should always call him by his nickname instead of his real name, because although Yong Su is not good together, when separated, Yong Tongyong means harmony. Millet is rice, and millet is abundant and wealth is abundant. As if it can't match him as a person!