Don't run away

Chapter 630 The Tragic Woman's Counterattack 40
Then he looked at Zhou Qingyu again, "Ma'am!"

"Come on, Qingyu... let's see where these photos should be placed."

Yang Sen took Zhou Qingyu's hand, and took her to look at the layout of the house first.

Go all the way to the second floor and stand on the aisle.

"Look here...it's basically my photos! But from now on, there will be photos of the two of us!"

Yang Sen asked him to look at the pictures on both sides of the aisle.

Zhou Qingyu nodded slightly.

"Are you tired! Come and have a rest first!"

Yang Sen pulled her again and walked forward.

Walking in, it turned out to be a big glass greenhouse.

As soon as you walk in, you feel warm, and you can see the colorful flowers in full bloom.

On the edge by the window was a long rocking-chair draped with fresh ivy.

In ordinary people, this kind of ivy is fake, but here it is real and real.

"Sit down, I'll go downstairs and pour you juice!"

Yang Sen asked Zhou Qingyu to sit on the rocking chair, then turned around and left.

Zhou Qingyu looked at the white rocking chair he was sitting on, and lightly touched the tender green leaves with his fingers.

Between the nostrils, there is the fragrance of flowers.

At this moment, at a glance, they are all delicate flowers.

The floor-to-ceiling windows in front of you can see the scenery of the back garden of the villa at a glance, which is also very beautiful.

The sun shines through the floor-to-ceiling windows and shines in the house, making the whole body warm.

In winter, sitting here and reading a book is actually very good.

At this time, Zhou Qingyu looked to the left again, and just saw a small bookshelf on the left, which happened to be in the middle of the flowers, which looked particularly antique.

She walked over and rummaged through it, but it turned out to be a book of fairy tales.

Zhou Qingyu felt very surprised that a person like Yang Sen could read fairy tale books.

"How do you like it?"

Yang Sen's voice suddenly sounded from behind, and the book in Zhou Qingyu's hand fell down in response.

"What, did I scare you?"

Yang Sen smiled, a gleam of light flashed quickly in his eyes.

"a little bit!"

Zhou Qingyu put the book in his hand into the bookcase again.

She sat in the rocking chair.

This rocking chair is a kind of double person, the design is very ingenious, in the center of the two people, there will be a small stand horizontally, on which tea cups can be placed.

"Here, this is yours!"

Yang Sen had two glasses in his hand, and he handed the one in his left hand to Zhou Qingyu.

"Thank you!"

What he freshly squeezed is strawberry juice, bright red strawberry juice, flowing in the glass, and through the sunlight, you can vaguely see the small black dots in the glass also flowing.

Yang Sen put his own cup on the shelf.

Before he sat down, his eyes suddenly stared at the flowerpot on the side.

"This position is wrong!"

At that time, he walked over and reached out to adjust the position of the flower pot.

Any furnishings in the house are his fixed positions, otherwise he will feel very uncomfortable.

When Zhou Qingyu saw him going to adjust the flower pot, he quietly exchanged the glass in his hand with the glass Yang Sen put on the shelf, one by one.

Just when it was changed, Yang Sen happened to turn his head around.

Zhou Qingyu felt his heart beating, he was so nervous.

(End of this chapter)