Chapter 394 394 A Gift of Hundreds of Millions

The white walls and blue roof, two of Jiang Mo's favorite colors, have a Mediterranean flavor. Bathed in the afterglow of the setting sun, it is very warm.

Mo Jingtian held her hand and entered the house.

The living room is in the pastoral style that Jiang Mo likes recently. It is very spacious. The floor-to-ceiling windows face the green lawn outside the house. There are bright yellow pillows on the plain gray sofa. There is a pot of ivy hanging on the upper right side of the sofa, with the vines pointing downwards. Climb, green and pleasant.

The breeze blew gently, the white curtains moved slightly, and the ivy leaves also trembled. It was quiet and beautiful.

"You did all this?" Jiang Mo was so surprised.

Everything here is in line with her aesthetics and preferences.

"The place has been chosen a long time ago, and it took some time to decorate it. Come on, let me show you the other rooms." Mo Jingtian took her directly upstairs.

The first floor is the kitchen and dining room, and then there are the guest rooms. There is not much to visit.

"This is your piano room. We hired a professional team for sound insulation, so you can rest assured."

Jiang Mo looked at the room of more than 100 square meters and stood at the door, not daring to enter.

In the middle is a nine-foot white Steinway piano, which is almost the dividing line. On the left are Western musical instruments, such as violins, cellos, and harps, and on the right are Chinese musical instruments, such as guzheng, pipa, and xiao. , Xun, Erhu and the like.

The space is extremely spacious, and each instrument lies quietly where it should be.

Jiang Mo was so surprised that she couldn't move forward. She had never seen such a piano room before.

When he was in Ancheng, Mu Rao's villa also had such a piano room. There were also many types of musical instruments in it, but compared with this one, the space and the types of musical instruments were inferior.

The most important thing is that it is not her piano room, but Mu Rao's.

"When...when did you prepare these?" Jiang Mo asked blankly, looking at the spacious and bright piano room.

"We started preparing when we were still in Ancheng." Mo Jingtian put his hands on her shoulders, looked at her excitement, leaned close to her ear, and whispered, "Go in and take a good look. Tell me what you're missing, I don't know much about musical instruments."

Jiang Mo walked in quickly and excitedly. First he sat on the piano bench and quickly played a cadenza with his fingers. Then he touched the violin and played a canon.

She never let go of any musical instrument she knew and tried them all.

She was like a child who got candy, excitedly walking through the piano room, with the most original and genuine smile on her face.

The clear eyes seemed to be shining with light.

Mo Jingtian leaned against the wall, with only the girl in front of him in his deep eyes.

If he knew she would be so happy, he would have brought her here earlier.

"Mo Jingtian, where did you buy these instruments? That's great! Especially the violin. I saw it on the news a few years ago. I heard that it was sold to a famous violinist for five million. How could this happen? At your place?"

Jiang Mo grabbed Mo Jingtian's arm and asked excitedly.

"Didn't I go on a business trip to Wall Street some time ago? I just had the opportunity, so I bought it back." Mo Jingtian put his hands on her waist and explained with a smile.

"Thank you. I like it here so much. I really want to put a bed near the piano and sleep here." Jiang Mo said excitedly.

Mo Jingtian narrowed his eyes and immediately took Jiang Mo's wrist and walked out of the piano room.

Act decisively and without hesitation.

Before Jiang Mo could realize what was happening, he heard the door click.

She felt that her brain was a little insufficient, "What's wrong?"

Mo Jingtian leaned over, trapping the person between the wall and his chest, staring into her eyes, "Are you going to sleep with these instruments and let me stay in the empty room alone?"

Only then did Jiang Mo realize what she had just said in the piano room.

"I just said it so casually, do you still take it seriously?" Seeing him looking so serious, I couldn't even laugh or cry.

"Of course you have to take it seriously. You can't even have such a dangerous idea." Mo Jingtian said seriously.

What a joke, if she went to the piano room to sleep, wouldn't he be alone?

Jiang Mo was speechless, but a cunning light flashed through his eyes, "What if I really want to sleep in the piano room?"

Weisha's voice is sexy in a different way, like a hook, tickling people's hearts.

Mo Jingtian's self-control was completely reduced to zero when he faced Jiang Mo.

"If you don't behave, you will be punished."

A low voice as gorgeous and sexy as a cello sounded in Jiang Mo's ears, and her warm breath instantly dyed her fair neck red.

When Jiang Mo was lost in thought, Mo Jingtian kissed him directly.

He drove straight in and was very domineering, leaving no room for Jiang Mo to resist.

In the corridor on the second floor, the temperature is getting higher and higher.

Originally, Mo Jingtian took Jiang Mo to visit his new home that he had prepared for a long time. Ever since he saw Jiang Mowo's villa in Mu Rao in Ancheng, he started looking for a suitable house and hired a professional team.

The design, decoration, and addition of these musical instruments took him more than half a year to complete.

Originally, they planned to take Jiang Mo to their new home and give her a surprise to make her happy. However, the plan did not change quickly. The two of them only looked at the piano room and spent the rest of the time with the harmonious movements in their eyes. middle.

From the corridor, move to the piano room.

The bench and piano provide the two with endless possibilities.

Jiang Mo felt that she would never be able to look directly at the piano room again.

Jiang Mo didn't open his eyes until ten o'clock the next morning.

Light blue linen curtains, a simple ceiling lamp, and a few bright red roses in a glass vase on the bedside table.

The only thing that felt familiar to her was the luxurious dressing table.

Jiang Mo then remembered that they did not go home last night.

When I pressed my sore waist, I had to say that someone was too much of a beast yesterday.

Remembering that he had to go to Red Square Satellite TV to record a program today, Jiang Mo struggled to get up even though he was 10,000 reluctant.

Men still can't be too provocative, this man is simply too much to resist when he's crazy.

I really don’t know where he learned so many tricks from. The various postures are so numerous that most people really can’t stand them.

"Drink some porridge, you're a little angry." The door to my room was pushed open, and Mo Jingtian was wearing an exquisite three-piece suit. He was tall and straight, feeling refreshed and not looking tired at all.

Jiang Mo grinded his teeth, "Why do I feel like I'm being supplemented by your wealth and yin?"

Mo Jingtian smiled gently, "Nonsense, drink porridge."

Jiang Mo was helpless. The aroma of preserved egg and lean meat porridge kept seducing her taste buds. After a bowl of porridge, her empty stomach was finally mostly filled. She felt alive and energetic.

"Why haven't you gone to work yet? It's already this time."

"Just go, we will live here from now on. There is a car in the garage and a cloakroom next door." Mo Jingtian ordered.

"Why do you live here?" Jiang Mo couldn't think anymore.