The First Thousand Four Hundred and Fortieth Chapters Devil School Grass Drag Girl (Thirty-Seven)
Under the watchful eyes of all,
The dignified young lady of the family was thrown into the hospital by two bodyguards in suits and sunglasses who looked very vicious.
The two big brothers of the bodyguards looked very social people, and their movements were very social. After throwing people, they turned around very coldly and left.
"You're going to be discharged from the hospital." Ranbai's fingertips paused slightly and smiled.
"Yeah." Feng Yi nodded earnestly, his black eyes reflected the girl's figure, slightly uneasy, he asked, "Is it alright?"
In his words, he asked her what she meant.
"Of course." With a smile on his white brows, he said earnestly, "It's too good."
She was thinking about how to get him out.
You don't have to make up your own reasons, that's great.
"Do you want to go together?" Feng Yi's long eyelashes fell on his eyelids, and his dark and deep eyes were dimly lit, and he opened his mouth low.
"Go." The girl nodded, smiling like a flower.
Well... just to see what is missing, so that I can copy the things from Feng Yi's house to the villa.
Ranbai thought so, her brows and eyes were a little absent-minded, and she took the initiative to hold the man's slender and cold hand, "Why don't you go now."
Feng Yi said, "Okay."
By the quiet road,
Probably similar to the ancient castle in the Middle Ages, from the inside to the outside, there is a bit of ancient rhyme and noble taste. The building is extremely delicate and low-luxury, and the sun sets, adding a mysterious sense of hazy distortion.
The clean and huge villa is a black-and-white style with a cold tone, simple and cold, without any smoke.
In the entire villa, apart from the servants, only Feng Yi lives here.
Dyeing Bai supported his chin, with a delicate profile, looking at the interior of the villa nonchalantly.
Um,
The style shades are exactly what she expected.
Dye Bai looked at the precious antiques of the ancient century and the low-luxury furniture of the dark series on the window.
Gee,
these brands,
How to copy it.
trouble.
"Do you like it?" Feng Yi stood aside, dressed in a dark shirt and black trousers, noble and cold, the pure black against the morbid whiteness of his skin, the whole body seemed to be covered with a thin layer of mist, No matter what, people can't see clearly, can't get close.
It looks like a ghost from nine days away, and like a blood-sucking noble in the dark night.
In the cold, there is a sense of extreme danger.
"I like it." Ranbai fiddled with the vase and looked at Feng Yi sideways, "Don't you like it?"
"Yeah." Feng Yi's deep eyes, as if splashed with ink, were dark and dark, pure black, not stained with any impurities, at the moment he looked at the girl with a slightly dark look, and he asked, "Then why don't you stay? it is good?"
Dye Bai blinked.
Keep?
Can not be done.
She has to shut him down.
How can you stay.
Seeing that the girl didn't speak, Feng Yi paused slightly with his hand hanging by his side, and said, "I'll show you here?"
"Okay." Ranbai put down the vase and put one hand in his pocket.
The villa is very big, and it takes almost half a day to visit.
There is no fireworks, and the big middle is cold.
The bookcase in the study room is full of books, most of which are remote and unpopular, foreign English originals, criminal psychology, anatomical medicine and so on.
There is a mural hanging on the wall of the study, which is a luxurious oil painting of ancient times. The strokes are meticulously carved, and the outlines of the strokes are amazing.
Below the oil painting there is a pair of very small characters, which are almost indistinct...
"Doctor Xiao." A voice from the butler came from outside the study, which was not closed.
Ranbai casually retracted her gaze that fell on the oil painting, she tilted her eyes, and a lazy smile was on the corner of her lips, "Go out and have a look."