The two were silent for a long time across the phone, and she held the phone a little farther away, afraid that he would hear her crying.

I don't know how long, he said: "Xiaofeng, I'm going abroad to deal with some work, today's flight ...... Actually, I can also go without it......"

As long as she tells herself to stay, she will definitely stay!

"Ye Jia, go ahead, we all need to calm down for a while......"

His heart was as cold as a layer of ice.

"It's okay, Xiaofeng, you have a good rest for a while, don't think about anything. When I get back, we'll start all over again, okay? ”

This night, when the two talked about what Li Huan was going to say at five o'clock in the morning, they saw that Feng Feng had already fallen asleep with his head tilted. He also felt sleepy, so he didn't go to the bedroom, but sat down next to her, and the two of them fell asleep on the large sofa together.

When I woke up, it was already the afternoon of the next day.

After eating some breakfast, Li Huan asked, "Feng Feng, let's visit your villa." ”

"My villa? When did it become my villa? ”

"Half of all my stuff is yours, have you forgotten?"

Feng Feng was noncommittal, remembering the keys to the three houses he gave him, one of which belonged to this villa.

The man-made lake was deserted on an early spring evening, and the occasional waterfowl flew and a few solitary egrets chirped. A plant with the soil name "Banma", dried white tidbits fluttering in the wind, some floating on the face, soft and very light.

Li Huan accompanied her to visit from the outside, and Feng Feng took a closer look at the house for the first time. Around the wall, a circle of yellow cypress trees was planted, and near the front of the house were a few plantain bushes. Entering the gate, a wide stone staircase leads up to a large curved terrace in front of the building, with a row of camellias neatly placed on the edge of the stone balustrade.

Every time she looked at it, she was amazed, here, every detail revealed Li Huan's characteristics: luxurious and magnificent. She glared: "Li Huan, you still regard yourself as an emperor?" ”

"It's not enough, my little wealth is far from being enough to be an emperor. Feng Feng, you are used to being poor and have no knowledge, and you don't know what those real mansions look like......"

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