Park Min Ho turned the car again. This time, they finally pushed aside to see the cloud. They rushed out of the boundless black grassland and walked to a very bright road.

Luo Xiwei's heart was released. She looked out of the window very fresh, only to see that everything outside the window looked so beautiful, a bright, just like the day. This time, she finally relaxed, park Min Ho will no longer arbitrarily stop the car and threaten her. In the endless flow of the road, Luo Xiwei was sure that park minhao would never have the courage to park his car on such a bright road. What would he do to her.

As expected, Luo Xiwei didn't expect. The car drove a few hundred meters ahead and finally stopped in a residential area.

Although Luo Xiwei has no impression of this residence at all, Luo Xiwei thinks that if she has not guessed wrong, then this is park minhao's residence.

Sure enough, park Min Ho stopped the car in a parking space and got off the car. After that, he helped luoxiwei open the door and said to luoxiwei very gentlely, "let's get home, get out of the car!"

"We"? "Home"? It was as if they had something to do with each other, as if this was their home! Luo Xiwei felt puzzled. She got out of the car very easily. Then, she looked at Park Min Ho with strange eyes and said to him, "this is where you live. Is this your home?"

"Yes, our home." Park Min Ho's mouth is still inseparable from the word "we", which makes Luo Xiwei feel very uncomfortable.

What "our home"? This is your home! Luo Xiwei looked at this seemingly luxurious apartment. Although Park Min Ho said that this was their home, Luo Xiwei was not rare at all. In her heart, the house is just a house after all, there is nothing to be rare. What she is rare is that there is a man in her heart who can let her love with heart and deeply love her. However, park Min Ho, a man who looks not very serious, always makes Luo Xiwei feel a little bit annoying, which can only produce a little love in the bottom of people's heart. After a while, she can feel more disgusting.

"This is your home." Luo Xiwei looked at Park minhao very seriously and corrected.

"Well, well, this is my home, not yours." Although Park Min Ho was a little sad, he pretended not to care. He said to Luo Xiwei, "anyway, there are a lot of things about you in my house. After you go up, you will know that this is my home or ours." Park Min Ho tried to use Luo Xiwei's room to evoke Luo Xiwei's memories of their common life, hoping that she could think of something. Although he knows that the hope is very slim, he still wants to try it. At least, after trying, he will feel that he has worked hard and paid, and will not regret it.

Park Min Ho's words just let Luo Xiwei slightly dispel the spirit of the heart. Finally, under the leadership of Park Min Ho, she walked to the elevator of the apartment and quietly took the elevator with Park Minho. Looking at Park Min Ho's serious look, Luo Xiwei felt that he didn't look like a liar.

In case In case Park Min Ho said, his home has a lot of her things, then, what does it mean? Luo Xiwei could not help thinking.