Secret Portrait of President Xiyu

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Leng Han-yu glanced at her with a wry smile on his lips. "It's so big here. Even people who have lived here for

Leng Han-yu glanced at her with a wry smile on his lips. "It's so big here. Even people who have lived here for a long time may get lost. You've only been here for one night. If you walk around, you'll get lost, and we won't be able to find you. Then you'll probably starve to death." "Uh." Kuang Chen-yueh chuckled. "No, that's impossible, isn't it?" The house is big, but it can't be exaggerated to such an extent, can it? "This Japanese-style building is divided into five courtyards, and there is a large forest behind it. In the bamboo house where you live alone, the large bamboo forest in the front yard stretches for several miles. Moreover, this building has a long history, and there are quite a lot of legends." Rubbing the motorcycle, he said in a faint voice. "What, what legend?" Guang Zhenyue asked, swallowing her mouth and continuing to ask. "I heard that more than ten years ago there was a servant who wandered around and got lost in the house. But there were many servants at that time, and no one noticed when one was missing. By the time someone found the lost servant, he was already a skeleton." With that, he clearly heard a breath coming from behind him. Holding back a smile, he went on to say, "There is also an old well in the house that has been sealed up. I heard that a long time ago, people often fell down while carrying water,Flushometer valve, or someone committed suicide in that well. In the end, they had no choice but to seal up the well. But I heard that since then, people often heard some strange noises in the middle of the night. I don't know if it's true or not." Unexpectedly, Guang Zhenyue remembered the strange noise she had heard the night before. She thought it was a psychological effect, but when she heard him say this, she couldn't help but feel nervous. "How dare you live in this house?" She exclaimed, feeling her hair stand on end. "Anyway,Prison toilet for sale, it's just a legend, and it's not necessarily true. What's there to be afraid of?" He picked up a safety helmet and walked toward her. "But you have to pay attention to the room on the west side of the bamboo house." "What do you mean?" Guang Zhenyue looked at him nervously. "It means that you can get close to the room on the west side. The door is unlocked, but the servants in the courtyard know that it is a place where you can't go in, and no one dares to open it. You can try to open it." When he came to her, he lowered his head and smiled. "Oh, what's in there?" She felt herself getting breathless, but she didn't know whether it was because of his words or because of the masculine breath he was so close to. "If you want to know, go and see for yourself." "But you have to be responsible for the consequences," he said in a low, lazy voice, with a hint of huskiness. He handed her the helmet in his hand, and his handsome eyes passed a trace of depth. "Uh." Guang Zhenyue palpitated to take the helmet, water eyes stunned, listening to his words, Manual Flush Valve ,Time Delay Tap, cold palms, but the heart beat very fast. What secret is hidden in the small room on the west side? Though he didn't seem to care if she found out. But the meaning was telling her that the consequences of opening the west room would be more than she could bear. "What's the matter?" Leng Hanyu raised his eyebrows and chuckled. "If you're interested, I don't mind if you open the west room." Just the consequences. Can you afford it? "No." Guang Zhenyue quickly shook her head. "Don't worry, I won't open that room." Her repeated promises were also telling herself that the secret in the room was not something she could get close to. "Really?" Leng Han-yu smiled faintly and turned to start the motorcycle. The low sound of the engine sounded steadily. "Put on your helmet and set off." "Oh, yes." Guang Zhenyue put on his helmet, sat on the heavy motorcycle, looked at his broad back, and did not know where to put his hand for a moment. "Hold tight." Without her hesitation, Leng Hanyu grabbed her little hand around his waist, then turned the throttle and roared away. The Secret Portrait of the President Chapter 4 "Wow!"! It's so beautiful here So many stars, so beautiful. Guang Zhenyue smiled and looked at the stars in the sky with admiration. Leng Hanyu leaned against the motorcycle, bowed his head and lit a cigarette, looking at Guang Zhenyue's beautiful smile, and his lips also raised a smile. "It's the first time I've seen so many stars. It's really beautiful." Guang Zhenyue breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes still looking at the stars, and the smile on his little face did not diminish. Today, Leng Hanyu took her to many places, all of which she had never been to before. Every place was new to her. He didn't take her to Yangmingshan until she said she wanted to see the stars. The closer she got to the top of the mountain, the closer the stars were to her, and the whole black night was so beautiful. As soon as she got out of the car and looked at the stars in the sky, she could not help turning around happily until she was almost dizzy. "Be careful, don't fall." Exhaling smoke, he whispered. "Not at all." Guang Zhenyue hummed softly at him, but laughed to himself. "Look at that star. It's so big and bright. And that one is so beautiful. And that one.." Pointing to the stars, she kept talking, her eyes full of excitement. "It's easy to be satisfied that you can be so happy just by looking at the stars." Leng Hanyu smiled at the smile on her face. No matter where she went all day today, the smile on her face never disappeared. She exclaimed all day long. Even a small star could make her look happy as if she had got a treasure. "Because I've never seen it before," she said with a soft smile as she gazed at the stars. "Every day I either learn how to be a lady or attend all kinds of banquets. My time is fully occupied by my parents, and I am not free for a moment. He lowered his head, and the smile on his little face was tinged with helplessness. "You won't believe it. I can't even choose the clothes I wear." Kuang Chen-yueh turns to look at him. "All of them are Rejoice chiffon dresses." Raising her lips, she laughed at herself coldly. Listen to her words, look at her dress at this time, the upper body is a close-fitting blue shirt, white cropped pants with a pair of white sandals, waist-length hair tied into a ponytail, with her actions in the air to draw a beautiful arc, pretty and moving. If you change into a chiffon dress and put down the long hair, the soft and delicate facial features will be another kind of amorous feelings. By imagination, he can guess the beauty. "You can understand why your clothes are all chiffon dresses." Looking at her, Junyan smiled. "I hate chiffon dresses." Guang Zhenyue hummed, of course, she understood what he meant, her weak temperament is easy to arouse a man's big man psychology, parents are also interested in this point,stainless steel squatting pan, only when she was 16 years old, she began to actively look for a partner for her, so as to expand the power of the family.