Feng Song probably had some thoughts in his heart. All the bad luck in the living room was directed to one place, and that place was Ou Ou's favorite study room.

Feng Song stood up and said to Ou Ou, "Let's go to the study and take a look."

At the mention of the study room, Ou Ou's eyes lit up again.

"Okay! This study is my favorite and proudest place in the whole house!"

Obviously, this study represents Ou Ou's happy love, and there are also traces of her hard work. Ou Ou slowly took Feng Song to the study with his dizzy head and uncomfortable body.

The study room on the first floor of the villa occupies a very large area. After entering the room, you can see the bookcases that are as high as the entire wall. The books on the bookcases are lined up in rows, and the top reaches to the ceiling of the first floor.

There is a beautiful spiral staircase in front of the bookcase, which is facing the door.

There are two very modern computer desks placed with their backs to the door. One of the chairs in front of the computer desk is pink and the other is white.

The owner of the white chair must have obsessive-compulsive disorder. There is nothing on the table except a computer.

The owner of the pink chair looked like a very cute girl. There was a big plush doll on the table and a beautiful medieval vase with a bouquet of roses in the vase.

After Ouou entered the study, her expression seemed to be better. She walked around in the study.

"Little Taoist Priest, isn't it nice here? The books here are all my favorites!"

The entire wall of books looks dazzling. Just placing these books here will make all bookworms envious. Feng Song also walked to the wall of books and narrowed his eyes to look at them.

Ou Ou stood next to Feng Song. She was shorter than Feng Song and had to look up when looking at Feng Song.

"Little Taoist Priest, I have many unique copies here! If you like it, I can give it to you! By the way, I remember that there is a very historical unique copy of the Qing Yongzheng handwritten manuscript "Taishang Zhengyi's Dharma" that was auctioned.

, and they are all wired! I also like to take them out and look at them when I have nothing to do!”

Ou Ou said, walked along the ladder to the book wall, and smoothly took out a stack of yellowed books.

When Oou climbed up the ladder, Feng Song helped her hold the spiral staircase. There was no trace of the spiral staircase shaking at all. Feng Song raised his eyebrows again and found that the study was becoming more and more interesting.

"Is this ladder fixed?"

Ou Ou walked down the ladder and handed the book to Feng Song, "Yes! I originally wanted to design it to be mobile! Even the tracks for the ladder on the ground have been laid!"

Feng Song also noticed that there was a metal track on the ground in front of the bookshelf, so she suspected that the ladder was movable, but just now Feng Song discovered that the ladder was completely fixed.

The ladder was fixed, but the obstructive track remained on the ground.

People who can afford this house won’t be short of money for decoration, right?

When Feng Song looked down at the track, Ouou also looked down at the metal track on the ground. She couldn't help but have a happy smile on her face, "Originally I wanted to get rid of this track, but my husband said that this study

The decoration was designed by me myself, so it would be a pity to erase it.”

"Moreover, the ladder doesn't move now. Firstly, it's because of its beauty. Secondly, it's the book I like to read. My husband thoughtfully placed it next to the ladder where I can easily reach it."

"If I need to get books from other places, he will help me get them. He is very tall, more than 1.9 meters tall, and he can reach the top books even if he stands on tiptoe. Let me tell you, he likes to get them for me.

Book, then let me admire his height, and then wait for me to praise him."

When Ou Ou talks about the details of love, her face is filled with the tenderness and coquettishness of a girl.

Feng Song rubbed his eyebrows.

"Then I understand."

Ou Ou blinked, "What do you know? My husband is really good to me. There are many sweet details of love between the two of us. By the way, Taoism does not allow falling in love, right? Otherwise, you will grow up with your little Taoism.

With your good looks, there must be many people chasing you!"

Feng Song glanced at Oou.

"If you look at faces too much, you will find that falling in love is not a good thing."

Ou Ou felt that there was something in Feng Song's words, and she suddenly thought of the woman Feng Song met during the anonymous vest live broadcast. That woman's fiancé was a murderer, and she buried the body in her yard.

It seems that the last experience had a lot of bad influence on the little Taoist priest, and the little Taoist priest began to be afraid of falling in love.

That won’t work!

Love is so sweet!

How can people not fall in love? Without love, what’s the point of living?

Ou Ou rolled his eyes and said to Feng Song, "Taoist Master, I know that people have no feelings for feelings after being alone for a long time. Especially you Taoists are not willing to be involved in these things."

"But it's best to have a sweet relationship at your age. I think those handsome guys from the Lin family are all worthy of you!"

Feng Song:...?

Wait, what do you mean? She is now disguised as a man, and Ou Ou said that several "handsome guys" from the Lin family look good with her. What does it mean?

Feng Song raised his hand holding the book on the bookshelf and paused.

She turned her head to look at Ouou and raised her eyebrows.

"Um?"

Ouou scratched his hair in embarrassment.

"Actually, Taoist Priest, I am a rotten girl."

Feng Song looked at the books on the bookshelf at the end of the spiral staircase, including "Silent Reading", "Blessings from Heavenly Officials", "The Patriarch of the Demonic Way", "Full-time Master", "Suppressing the Soul", "Going Wild", "Pretending to Be a Scumbag",

"Poyun", "Erha and His White Cat Master"...

They are all beautiful.

It’s true that she is a fujoshi, and she is a senior fujoshi. There are many colorful books around these books.

Ou Ou didn't intend to hide his hobbies, "Actually, when I first started going to your live broadcast room, I just thought that you and your gold-carrying son are a good match. The saucy dad x the arrogant son, I like this one very well.

"

Feng Song:......

Listen, is this human talk?

She is obviously a generous and high-spirited father, so why did she become a "sexy dad"?

Feng Song's eyes couldn't be described as gentle, so Ou Ou hurriedly explained.

"Although that hood blocked many things, I felt your son's doting on you at that time. Later, when your vest fell off, I discovered that your son was my favorite Lin Yaoyan, the fifth eldest son of the Lin family!"

"Ah, my favorite is cp, not my favorite man. Of course my favorite is my husband. To be honest, I liked Bo Fei back then because he was a sultry muscular man."

Feng Song:......

The way things unfolded, something didn't seem right.

Feng Song raised his head and looked at the colored notebooks on the half bookcase. After a moment of silence, he said, "Do you have an orphan copy among these notebooks? Can you lend it to me after the matter is settled?"

In fact, she also likes Danmei.

But mainly, her third senior brother has always liked reading these, and now her second son Lin Fengling also likes Danmei. Lin Fengling often secretly reads Danmei novels alone.

If there is a classic, she can borrow it back and let these two "rotten men" take a look.

Ouou became excited.

"Yes! I have ten forbidden ones! That's a lot! By the way, Taoist Priest, do you know that you are very popular recently!"

Feng Song responded calmly.

"I probably know."

She has always been very popular, and she has been black and hot all the time.
Chapter completed!