There is a villa on the outskirts of the city that sits on the hill and has a large courtyard that occupies half the hillside. The developer named it a mid-level villa, auctioned it at a sky-high price, and finally became the private property of a mysterious person.

The major news media, newspapers and magazines all flocked to the news, all trying to pick up some news about the mysterious person so that they could occupy the headlines. Who knew that the villa had been empty for more than ten years, except for the hourly workers who came to clean it every month, I had never seen anyone else appear.

Gradually, people are not paying attention to the news of the villas in the middle of the mountain, but are focusing on the villas at the foot of the mountain.

The cold moonlight sprinkled the earth, and the mid-level villas shrouded in night looked particularly bleak. The wind in the bamboo forest was cool, Ao Zhen hugged Ran Ran's arm tightly, closed the door and walked quickly towards the villa.

The door is a little far away from the villa, Ao Zhen walked with elegant steps, obviously walking very slowly, but came to the door of the house in the blink of an eye. Probably because someone has been cleaning for many years, the living room is very clean.

The bedroom on the second floor is also very clean and has a brand new quilt.

Ao Zhen put Ran Ran on the bed, she didn't wake up, she moved uneasily and curled up in a ball, her little paws still clutching the fabric on his chest. A soft light flashed in Ao Zhen's eyes, and he lay beside her and slowly closed his eyes.

Early the next morning, Ran Ran blinked and found that it was an unfamiliar environment, and she was a little uneasy. When she saw Ao Zhen beside her, she calmly took out her mobile phone, and that little uneasiness disappeared instantly.

As early as the moment she woke up, Ao Zhen had already woken up, the corners of her mouth twitched fiercely, and she was silent.

"This is our new home." The moment he opened his eyes, Ran Ran suddenly raised his head and looked over, and he explained slowly.

Blinked, indicating that he understood, and then continued to lower his head and play with his phone.

Ao Zhen didn't understand such a weak game, how could she be so fascinated by it, and she couldn't understand it.

Obviously, Master Ao forgot that Ran Ran in front of him was only five years old.

After breakfast, Ao Zhen threw a wooden barrel in the living room, leisurely pointed to the wooden barrel and looked at Ran Ran and said, "Go!" ”

Ran Ran blinked, what's the situation?

"If you don't want to, I'll send you back at once." A sentence hit Ran Ran's vital point, and she was busy trying to climb inside.

Seeing this, Ao Zhen's forehead jumped with bruises, "Don't take off your shoes? Don't take off your clothes? ”

Either? Pitch-black eyes asked silently.

"......" nonsense!

After the simple 'eye contact' between the two, Ao Zhen only saw Ran Ran brushing and throwing her clothes on the ground, and her white and tender little body was suddenly revealed in front of her. It was a bit of a tragic scene.

"You ......" the lesson, he really didn't know what to say.

One step walked up to Ran Ran, lifted her up quickly and threw her into the barrel, and said coldly: "Stay in it honestly, you are not allowed to come out without my permission." ”

Ran Ran noticed that he was angry, nodded weakly, and sat honestly in the barrel. The water in the barrel was just up to her neck, and she couldn't relax at all.

This bubble was soaked from morning to evening, and even lunch was eaten in a wooden barrel. Ran Ran can't eat the vegetables by herself, and she has a lot of grievances.

"Meat." The soft and tender voice is a little hoarse, which is obviously caused by not talking often.

If it weren't for Ao Zhen's amazing hearing, I'm afraid he wouldn't have understood it. His eyes fell on the lunch box in Ran Ran's hand, and the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely. Isn't it just a few more greens, and you need to open your mouth angrily?

Ao Zhen was very unhappy, and the air pressure was gloomy, "Don't be picky!" ”