Sky-high offer letter: the president's contract girlfriend

The road ahead is pitch black, she can't see the light at all, and she doesn't know what will meet her. Isn't this her destiny at the moment?

Even though there was someone by her side, she didn't want to hurt others, she just wanted to go on quietly alone.But why at this time, she is more reluctant and wants to hold the hands of the people around her more?

Feeling the strength and cold sweat in her hands, Jun Yichen was a little surprised, and quickly asked: "What's wrong? Are you scared?"

Yang Xixi nodded subconsciously, then shook her head vigorously, trying to maintain her composure, "What are you doing?"

"You'll know later." Jun Yichen smiled secretly, took her hand and stepped in, and the door slammed shut behind him.

Yang Xixi hugged his arm and looked around vigilantly.Isn't there a surprise?Are you ready for a scare?

It was originally a house, and with her personality, she wouldn't be afraid, but it's different now.For her, everything in this house is extremely expensive, and she can't look at it now. If it breaks something again, she won't be embarrassed.

How did Jun Yichen know that the people around him thought so, he just thought that she was a little afraid of the dark, but the point is not here, but what will happen next.

Gently and slowly, the sound of silk music sounded from the ears, it was that kind of classical music, sometimes ethereal and majestic, sometimes soft and ethereal, as if the sounds of heaven above the nine heavens floated into the turbid world, but it was not contaminated by the worldly atmosphere at all .

As the music fluctuated, Yang Xixi's heart also settled down. Is this the kind of soothing music?

Suddenly there was a light in front of my eyes, but it was not a flashing electric lamp, but a glass lamp that lit up, and the jumping lights flickered on and off, but they were still full of vitality.

As more and more glazed lamps were lit, the environment in front of me gradually became clearer.

This is indeed the place where Luo Tianming visited last time, the only difference is that there are more people in the whole hall, it should be said that there are more maidservants.

Yang Xixi stared dumbfoundedly at the girls in Hanfu, pretending to be maids, with lowered eyebrows and eyes expressionless, as if they were really maids.

The line of sight moved slightly, and several women in ancient costumes were holding various instruments such as pipa and guqin, and they were still playing in a low voice. birthday song.

After a while, Yang Xixi regained her thoughts, turned her head to look at Jun Yichen, raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "Did you invite all the actors from the film crew? They all look very professional and beautiful. "

Jun Yichen grabbed her waist, "Just as long as you like it."

"I like it, but you did it in someone else's house, and your uncle knows how to punish you."

Jun Yichen lowered his head slightly, and whispered in her ear: "From the beginning to the end, when did I say that this house belongs to him? I remember I only said that we will live here when we get married."

Yang Xixi was startled, and suddenly understood something, and looked up into his eyes, "You mean this house is yours? Then why didn't you say it earlier."

"Although I know you like ancient styles, I don't know whether you like the decoration of the house like this. I just want to find an opportunity to show you. If you don't like it, I will change it directly, so that you won't feel that the decoration is all good. Alright, make do with it."