Chapter 34 His Family
Fragments of sunlight fell on his handsome face through the luxuriant leaves of the evergreen trees by the window, and a pair of black pools were accidentally drawn into it like a thousand-year-old magnet.

With the distance between lips and lips, the clean breath from his body kept passing, and the temperature on his face involuntarily rose a few degrees. Unable to adapt to such an ambiguous posture, I tightly grasped the soft bed sheet under me, and carefully turned my face to one side.

"I'm getting up."

"Why don't you like makeup?" Cool fingers gently slid across my face.

"Troublesome." It's not that I don't like beauty, but because of work, I can't make up. Over time, it has become a habit to be naked.

"They like women who pay attention to appearance." After leaving a thoughtless sentence, the slender figure disappeared behind the frosted glass in the bathroom.

"You mean they are your family?" I stopped Jiang Moyan who had finished washing, and asked aloud.

"I asked for a wedding leave for you, and I'll take you to a place later."

"Why do you help me decide without authorization!" I will try my best to cooperate to be a qualified wife, but it doesn't mean he can interfere in my life.

The peach-blossom eyes that did not make any waves looked calmly at my pupils burning with two clusters of flames, and I looked at him without showing any weakness.

In the end, the eye-to-eye contest ended abruptly with my scream, and he changed his clothes in front of me. I hurried out of the room and sat down on the stairs.

Here you can have a panoramic view of the layout and furnishings of the living room of twenty or thirty square meters.

On the wall facing me is a purple gold velvet sofa, in front of it is a translucent tea table with daisies printed on it, surrounded by a thick layer of cashmere blankets, the opposite wall looks like graffiti with splashed ink, but it gives people a different feeling. Aesthetically, the eye falls on the LCD TV in the middle of the wall.

The scene of turning on the TV appeared in my mind, and the small place was filled with a strong sense of warmth!

I couldn't help looking at the door that I slammed shut. He is a rich man. He doesn't live in villas or sea view rooms, but only loves small and ordinary apartments. It seems a bit abnormal.

After breakfast, Jiang Moyan drove me to the door of an elegant apartment in the city center and handed me a key.

"what?"

"Go in and see if you like it."

I frowned slightly, "I have a place to live." When I said this, my heart beat like a deer, I always felt that it was too weird for two strangers to live together, and I always wanted to live with my parents. until people are driven away.

"This is our wedding room." Seeing me bowing my head and struggling, Jiang Moyan opened the door, and the heavy door pushed open.

A burst of fresh smell of Nippon Lacquer came to my face, the style of the European court, I was surprised by the gorgeous decoration design, but for a moment, my eyes darkened, it is beautiful here but it is too big and empty, not popular at all a feeling of.

"Don't like it?" Seeing me standing in front of the door without interest, looking unwilling to go in, Jiang Moyan frowned almost imperceptibly.

"I think your house in the suburbs is better, where to do..."

"No!" Jiang Moyan refused without even thinking about it, and put the key in my hand, "You can live here after you get married. Everything in it is complete. If you need a servant, you can tell me Sheng, I will arrange for you, and there is a card, inside..."

"I've taken the key, but you should keep the card, I don't need it." Hearing this, I always feel like being taken care of by someone, which makes me feel uncomfortable all over.

Jiang Moyan glanced at me, "Go up and clean yourself up first, and I'll pick you up later."

Hearing this, I pursed my lips, and finally nodded and went upstairs in the direction of his fingers.

(End of this chapter)

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