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Chapter 127 Mo Jiaqi is like a dream

The villa was built by a British official. The British official was named Allen, and he was a subordinate of the former Governor Dai Linzhi. After he followed Dai Linzhi to Xiangjiang, he chose a summer vacation villa.

It is said that an aide like Allen doesn’t have that much money to build such a simple and elegant wooden house. But who made Dai the darkest and most corruption-free time in Xiangjiang during his tenure?

As a staff member of Dai, Allen had no direct rights, but he could affect the Governor of Hong Kong after all, so he still had a lot of money greedy for bribes.

Although he was not as 500 million as the Inspector Lei Luo, the Kowloon General Hua, he was also very busy and made a lot of money. But Allen did not have that good life. During the Dai family's rule, accidents occurred frequently, and various strikes and riots took place from time to time.

In April 1966, Hong Kong had triggered a large-scale riot in Kowloon because of the approval of the small star ferry. During this period, Dai Linzhi even announced a curfew. By 1967, another riot broke out in Hong Kong, and the chaos lasted for about half a year, posing a serious blow to Hong Kong's social security and financial economy.

The left even took advantage of these strikes and riots to ignite the banner of anti-British violence and placed thousands of bombs on Hong Kong Island, causing many police officers to be killed and injured by innocent citizens.

Such a chaotic environment made Allen, who originally planned to stay in Xiangjiang, feel that Xiangjiang has no future. So he decided to return to the UK when Dai left office. He just wanted to deal with the newly built and renovated villa, so he decided to stay in Xiangjiang for the time being.

The small hill where the villa is located is really too small, about less than 10,000 square meters. But in this place less than 10,000 square meters, Allen Lion asked for a price of 30 million Hong Kong dollars.

30 million Hong Kong dollars!

When Wang Ben heard Allen's offer, he wanted to turn around and leave. You should know that the current price is not more than 40 years later, and the purchasing power of Hong Kong dollars is still very high. These 30 million Hong Kong dollars are worth at least hundreds of millions of Hong Kong dollars in the 21st century. As for how Wang Ben later sold the price to 20 million, this is not worth outsiders. After all, Allen's butt is not so clean, and it can even be said to be covered with shit. Wang Ben just used some despicable means to easily take the villa.

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It was already evening. The unique mahogany villa, with green peach blossoms blooming, vast mountains and fields, and endless seas in the distance... The setting sun sets, and the gorgeous sunset dyes the sky red, rendering the blue waves, and placing the mahogany villa surrounded by peach blossoms with a layer of romantic rose.

Wang Ben was running back and forth between the kitchen and the sunroom on the third floor. He was decorating tonight's candlelight dinner.

Although Zhong Zhen had promised to present him completely tonight, Wang Ben did not rush up. Wang Ben was a man, not a beast in heat. Facing Zhong Zhen's deep and affectionate love, Wang Ben felt a little ashamed. Wang Ben knew that he was sorry for Zhong Zhen's love. But who made Wang Ben so passionate!

Perhaps the reason is explained in the words of a film elder brother in his previous life, that is: this is a mistake that every man makes! The harem stallion is the nature of every man!

Although Wang Ben could not give Zhong Zhen a romantic wedding that was highly anticipated today, Wang Ben still wanted to do his best to make Zhong Zhen feel Wang Ben's love for her and give Zhong Zhen a romantic memory of his first night.

So Wang Ben stopped Zhong Zhen who was going to cook, rushed to the city, bought wedding dresses, rings, roses, candles... and prepared everything.

After everything was ready, Wang Ben turned on the record machine and started playing music. The romantic wedding march rang.

Wang Ben stood in front of the bedroom door in a straight tuxedo and dressed in a suit and tie. He gently knocked on the door. He suppressed his excitement and said tremblingly: "Zhong Zhen, are you ready?"

The door opened gently, and Zhong Zhen, wearing a white wedding dress, appeared at the door holding a white rose in his hand.

Wang Ben looked at Zhong Zhen in amazement. Zhong Zhen tonight was so beautiful and holy.

Zhong Zhen's tender face is a rouge color, and the national beauty is fragrant without makeup; her eyebrows are curved. Her eyes are full of tenderness, sweetness and excitement tears; her cherry lips are not stained by any lip gloss, but it is like cherry blossoms blooming in it; she is holding an elegant bun on her head, and a long veil flows on her head; her slender and sexy body is wearing a snow-white small tail wedding dress. She looks so light, soft, sexy, holy, and dignified... It seems that it is not too much to add all the beautiful words in the world to Zhong Zhen.

Originally, when Wang Ben was looking for a wedding dress, he wanted to find a red wedding dress that matched the festive colors of Chinese people. But when Wang Ben told the wedding shop about his idea, Wang Ben realized that he was wrong. The owner of the wedding shop told him that a white wedding dress represents inner purity and childlike innocence, and is also a symbol of the virginity of the bride. According to Western customs, only women who remarry their wedding dresses can use pink or lake blue colors to show the difference from first marriage.

Perhaps Zhong Zhen did not understand the differences, but Wang Ben did not want to leave any regrets. Because for Wang Ben, Zhong Zhen was the purest and holy woman in the world. So Wang Ben decisively chose a white wedding dress.

Looking at Zhong Zhen's shyness hanging down his head without saying a word, looking at her blushing cheeks and jade neck, and looking at her stunning face, Wang Ben couldn't help but think of a poem.

The treasure bun is suitable for palace style, with a tender lotus face and a red body. The eyebrows do not require open paintings, and the temples are long. Do not rely on the appearance of the country and marry a lover. When we were young, don’t bear good times.

Wang Ben murmured to himself: "We were young, so don't bear the good time!"

The poem written by Emperor Xuanzong Li Longji to Yang Yuhuan is really wonderful! Although Wang Ben loves Zhong Zhen’s beautiful appearance, what makes Wang Ben love the most is the sweet and happy smile on Zhong Zhen’s face. Looking at Zhong Zhen’s smile, Wang Ben felt that everything for Zhong Zhen was worth it.

"Zhong Zhen, although I can't give you a grand wedding today, please believe me and believe that I will compensate you one day." Wang Ben swears in his heart.

Wang Ben stretched out his hand to Zhong Zhen and smiled and said, "Hold your hand and grow old with me."

Zhong Zhen grabbed Wang Ben's hand tightly and said firmly: "Hold your hand and grow old with me!"

In the solemn and romantic wedding march, Wang Ben led Zhong Zhen's tenderness to the door of the sun room. He smiled mysteriously and said, "Wife, close your eyes and don't peek! I want to give you a surprise!"

Zhong Zhen looked at Wang Ben affectionately. Her heart was full of sweet and happy. She said to herself: "Ahu, today I can wear a wedding dress, that is my greatest happiness and the greatest surprise. Is there anything bigger surprise in the world than this?"

But Zhong Zhen still obediently closed his eyes and held Wang Ben's hand tightly, and was reluctant to let go for a moment.

With a creaking sound, the door was pushed open. Zhong Zhen felt Wang Ben walk into the house with her hand. Suddenly, a rich and quiet fragrance of roses floated into Zhong Zhen's nose, making her forget it and intoxicated by the fragrance of roses.

Roses!

In an instant, Zhong Zhen knew that there must be many roses in the sunroom, otherwise there would be such a strong fragrance of flowers.

Wang Ben chuckled softly and said, "Wife, open your eyes!"

The eyelashes trembled slightly, and the eyes were slightly clear, and Zhong Zhen opened his eyes gently.

“Wow~~!”

Zhong Zhen immediately covered her mouth with excitement, her eyes full of touching tears. She looked at the sun room in disbelief and was everything.

Zhong Zhen felt as if she was in a sea of ​​stars with roses and candlelight.

The pure white roses, the passionate and unrestrained red roses, the pink and cute pink roses, the cold and charming blue roses, the mysterious and noble purple roses... piled up the entire sunroom. On the floor, on the glass wall, on the windowsill... As long as there are beautiful roses in any corner where you can see the sight. These delicate and fragrant roses are either bunches inserted in a vase, or are tied into a sweet heart shape and spread on the ground, or scattered in any corner of the room. Even Zhong Zhen saw that there were red rose petals in the middle of the room, as if they were made of roses to form a flower bed.

Countless candles emit orange-yellow light, warm and warm. Under such a night, the slightly shaking candlelight shines like stars. It seems that someone scatters the stars in the sky and scatters in this sea of ​​roses.

Just in the ocean of roses, in the hazy sea of ​​stars, a two-person dining table covered with lace tablecloth is quietly leaning against the window. It is like a small boat, waiting for people to come.

Looking at this small dining table, Zhong Zhen seemed to see the small sampan they leaned against each other in the surging ocean again.

"Do you like it?"

Wang Ben asked affectionately in Zhong Zhen’s ear.

Zhong Zhen wanted to stop crying, but tears couldn't stop flowing. She didn't know how many times she had cried today, but after seeing everything Wang Ben had carefully prepared for her, she still couldn't help but burst into tears.

Zhong Zhen nodded vigorously and said with a sob: "Ahu, I'm so touched! But, how much money will it cost?"

Wang Ben couldn't help laughing, and couldn't help but reach out to scratch Zhong Zhen's Qiong's nose, and smiled and said, "Everything is worth it for you! Okay, don't say it anymore. Let's start eating! If you don't eat, the food will be cold."

Wang Ben didn't know how many roses there were in the house and how much it cost him. Wang Ben only knew that he had driven a car to sweep countless flower shops, and then the fragrance of the house was created.

Wang Ben held Zhong Zhen's hand and stepped on the rose petals all over the ground to the dining table. Wang Ben gentlemanly opened the brocade backrest chair for Zhong Zhen and served Zhong Zhen to sit down.

The fragrance of roses floats, the starry candlelight sways hazy, and the romantic and elegant saxophone flows gently. The intoxicating grapes and wine are poured into the crystal clear goblet, and the food on the dining table exudes an attractive sweet aroma.

Wang Ben stared at Zhong Zhen, and in Zhong Zhen's tender eyes, he expressed his love for Zhong Zhen affectionately.

In the ocean of roses, in this romantic house, Wang Ben knelt down on one knee, put a ring that encircled her life, and made a promise for her whole life.

Wang Ben hugged Zhong Zhen and poured himself on the bed made of rose petals. He gently untied her white wedding dress and greedily caressed her charming jade body. Zhong Zhen's eyebrows were frowned and cried softly. Wang Ben had broken the bond and entered her deep depths...

Tenderness is like water, good time is like dreams. When we were young, don’t let down the good times!

… (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, novels are better, updated and faster!

ps: Thank you Weng Xianxue for his monthly ticket support, thank you for the reward of the floating undead, and thank you for your subscription support. I found that I actually fell in love with the character I created, and I didn’t have any fantasy towards Zhong Zhen. It’s really...
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