The private treasure of the president of the wealthy family Ⅰ

Chapter 588 The living beings are full of spring, full of vitality.

The setting sun is about to fall from the other side of the mountain, shedding red light, rendering the entire grape grove.

"If you come in summer, you will see fire bugs all over the mountains, the legendary soul warriors of the vineyard, floating in your world."

The main courtyard of the vineyard is located at the foot of the mountain. It is a European-style three-storey building surrounded by trees. There is a large lavender city and the fountain of Dionysus in the front courtyard. A small purple flower is dotted among them, countless antique chandeliers, hanging down clusters of orange lights, a small apartment for guests, in the form of a home, located in front of the hot spring, surrounded by smoke, and the vestibule is planted with green leaves already floating duckweed.

"The busiest season here is autumn. At that time, workers have received licenses to go to harvest, and wine merchants are also in an endless stream. Yin Boyi's vineyard has been listed in the city's travel guide, but his gate has never been opened. !His sherry wine and straw wine three years ago both won the world gold medal, but they have never been showy. They have not accepted any interviews from the media, nor have they attended any banquets. The price on the market has not dropped, even though Champagne suffered the biggest storm before 2008, he is not willing to drop the price.”

While explaining to Tang Kexin, Zhuang Haoran picked up a few steps of green grass and came to the small home-like apartment. It is mainly made of wood, with light white window screens, white mattresses, and a large white round carpet. There is an antique tea table in the center, and there is even a famous tea on the table: Oriental Beauty Tea...

This tea was favored by the Queen of England, and specially named Oriental Beauty Tea.

"Oh my god... here..." Tang Kexin stood by the door, staring at the white floor-to-ceiling screens, which fluttered gently, and a scent of lavender filled the air. She took a deep breath and laughed happily: "It's really here. It's...so comfortable..."

Zhuang Haoran stood by the door with his hands in his trouser pockets, his eyes revealed tenderness, and he looked at her with a smile.

Tang Kexin turned around suddenly, looked at Zhuang Haoran and asked with a smile, "When Xiao Tong came, did he live here too?"

"No..." Zhuang Haoran walked into the room with a smile, came to the side of the bed, touched the table lamp of the imperial concubine's wine making lightly with his slender fingers, a burst of mist came out from the table lamp, with a little smell of roses, and then said: "Xiao Tong When I came here, it hadn’t been built yet. She lived in Boyi’s house, and she couldn’t sleep because of mosquito bites. There was no fan, no internet, and no TV. She was driven crazy here. You know, this place in Boyi People love the pure and natural wind very much. He said that there are very precious nutrients floating in the wind... But Xiao Tong couldn't accept it, so he drove Xiao Tong out and built a shed outside for her to sleep... ...Xiao Tong refused, so he dragged me out as well, and put a tent for me to sleep in... So that experience made Xiao Tong die and never want to come."

"Ha!" Tang Kexin couldn't help laughing, she happily walked to the French window, looked at the vast and boundless vineyard floating outside the window with admiration, moved from her heart, and said with a sob: "This place is so beautiful, so beautiful... "

Zhuang Haoran also came to the floor-to-ceiling windows, looked up at the scenery outside with a smile on his face, and said, "Every time I'm in a bad mood, I come here for a walk."

"You also have bad moods?" Tang Kexin frowned and asked him.

Zhuang Haoran looked at her, couldn't help laughing and said: "I'm a human being, and when I'm in a bad mood, I often come here in China. I suspect that those dogs in Gamei are just to guard against me!"

"Ouch!" Tang Kexin looked at him.

Zhuang Haoran also laughed, looked at her, and said urgently: "Go take a shower, I'm going to starve to death! Eating your four legs will torture me to death!"

"Okay!" Tang Kexin noticed that there were brand new clothes on the bed, as well as a change of underwear. I heard that Boyi asked the wife of the owner next door to send them over temporarily. They were all sportswear. He hugged him, but turned his face suddenly with a sudden change of face, looked at Zhuang Haoran, and suddenly shouted: "Wait a minute!! Hey!!!"

"What?" Zhuang Haoran turned his head suddenly, looked at Tang Kexin strangely, and asked.

"What did you just say?" Tang Kexin's eyes widened suddenly, she hugged her clothes, guarded Zhuang Haoran like a wolf guard, and called out, "You said...go...back...to...our room? What do you mean? I share a room with you?"

Hearing these words, Zhuang Haoran suddenly had an ambiguous smile in his eyes.

Tang Kexin immediately took two steps back and looked at him.

"I said..." Zhuang Haoran walked slowly in front of Tang Kexin with his hands in his trouser pockets, bent down and looked at her with a smile, and said, "Your room, my room, are we collectively called our room? I have been abroad for many years, and my Chinese is not good, can you tell me, is there any other way to say it?"

"..." Tang Kexin hugged her clothes, looked left and right.

Zhuang Haoran looked at her mischievously, and couldn't help but take another step closer.

Tang Kexin hugged her clothes, took a step back, and stared at him nervously.

Zhuang Haoran looked at her frightened eyes, suddenly smiled, loosened his hand from his trouser pocket, raised his index finger, and poked lightly on her forehead!

Tang Kexin threw her whole head back!

"I also have standards, okay?" Zhuang Haoran suddenly stood up, looked at her and said with a smile.

"What?" Tang Kexin looked at him angrily, so angry...

"Hurry up and take a bath, I'm really really really hungry, ancestor!" After Zhuang Haoran finished speaking, he turned around gracefully, walked out of the room, walked to the opposite room and said, "When you hear wolves and ghosts howling, don't be afraid. !"

"I'm not afraid! I've heard a lot in England, and ghosts have kissed me before?!" Tang Kexin's expression changed, she raised her eyelids a little apprehensively, and aimed at him.

Sure enough, Zhuang Haoran stopped, stood by the door, narrowed his eyes, looked at her and asked, "What did you say? The ghost kissed you?"

"Uh..." Tang Kexin blushed and said in a daze, "It's just... when I was dreaming... just... just... that..."

Zhuang Haoran walked back slowly with his face up, stepping on the wooden floor step by step, making strange noises.

Tang Kexin immediately shrank to the wall beside the bed, hugged her clothes, and lowered her head.

"You... You were kissed by a ghost in England?" Zhuang Haoran frowned and looked at her again, saying incredulously.

"...Uh...it seems to be..." Tang Kexin blushed again and said.

"You have to be careful!" Zhuang Haoran suddenly stood up straight, looked at her seriously and said, "There are many ghosts in England, if their souls wander around, and when they are homeless, they will attach to people. Follow her everywhere, only in the dead of night, lying beside you, looking at you."

For a moment, Tang Kexin's forehead went numb, and she stared at him with wide eyes.

"So..." Zhuang Haoran looked at her seriously and said, "When you sleep at night, don't close the French windows tightly."

"Why?" Tang Kexin was so frightened that cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and she was a little out of breath.

"If the ghost cannot be free, it will be harmful to the living beings. Why did you cause such trouble in the restaurant?" Zhuang Haoran really gave her a helpless look before turning around and leaving with a smile. Close it again! !

Tang Kexin was shocked, hugging her clothes, looked at the door in fright, and shouted: "You are really a villain!! Then close the door for who to see?"

Zhuang Haoran stood by the door, heard this, suddenly smiled, stepped forward, walked into the same room opposite him, and took a deep breath from exhaustion, this was his special room, and there were his own clothes in the closet, so he slowly Walked over, stood in front of the mirror, stretched out his hand to take off his white T-shirt, revealing his sexy and strong muscles, but with a flash of his eyes, he found that the sunset had already set in the west, the sky was dark blue, the white window lattice was fluttering, and a black shadow was wearing In a long snow-white dress and long hair, she is standing coldly outside the French window, looking at herself...

Zhuang Haoran's eyes lit up instantly, staring at the black figure, his back instantly went numb!

The wind continued to flutter.

Her long hair was brushed, and the long skirt was fluttering, as if those snow feet were floating on the ground, the whole body

Zhuang Haoran stared at the black shadow with hot eyes, and clutched the T-shirt tightly, his eyes didn't stray at all! !

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