Chapter 315: You are a murderer and I want to sue you 11
She refused to raise her head at first, still hanging on his neck and leaning against him tightly. After a while, a breeze blew in her face, and the smell of green grass mixed with pasture hit her nostrils.
Yu Nianen opened his slightly stinging eyes, and slowly turned his head away. Outside the white window, there were beautiful flowers, purple and red.
There are sailing yachts moored on the clear lake, and the river not far away winds around, with several beautiful and simple wooden boats floating on it. The soft lake water ripples in the breeze, with reeds swaying around the waist and flowers surrounding it.
The cabin in the distance.
"Where are we? Aren't we on the plane?" Her voice still had the tone after crying. Is she still dreaming?
"We're already here, but I saw that you were sleeping soundly, so I didn't wake you up!" Rong Beiming pinched the tip of her small nose, "If I had known better, I would have woken you up, so as not to have another nightmare that would make you cry again."
"Where is this?"
"You love to dream so much, so why don't you call it 'The Kingdom of Dreams'?"
She rubbed her red and swollen eyes with the back of her hand, shook her head, and after a while, nodded again.
That beautiful piano piece "Wedding in a Dream" tells the story of the Kingdom of Dreams. That time she gave him the piano score, but he was angry and didn't play it to her. Later, at Du Yuwei's wedding, she heard it
After the bride played it, I vaguely felt that this piece had another story.
"Is it because of that piece of music? You call this place the 'Land of Dreams'."
"Fool, it's because you love to dream. Go wash your face. There are tears on your face. It's so ugly." He carried her into the bathroom.
The bathroom is small and warmly decorated, with unknown flowers in full bloom on the windowsill.
Rong Beiming wiped her face with a towel: "Do you know that you look ugly when you cry? You are not allowed to cry in front of me anymore, do you hear me?"
Every time I see her crying, my heart is tugged, and every breath is filled with unbearable pain.
After wiping his face, he took her into his arms and kissed her lips lovingly.
But after only a moment, he let her go and said softly: "Your mother is waiting for you in the garden downstairs, please forgive me..." He shouted, but stopped talking.
I originally wanted to give her a hint, but I felt sorry for her and couldn't say anything, so I could only lower my head and look at her with pity.
"Have something to say?"
He smiled unnaturally and touched hers with his forehead: "Get down!"
Coming out of the bathroom, Yu Nianen saw the decoration of the entire bedroom. The style was pure European, with a large black wrought iron bed, snow-white bedding, white cabinets, classical lamps, exquisite embroidered curtains...
There are still many flowers placed in the house, and the sunlight shines in, making it warm and pleasant.
Yu Nianen walked down the white wooden stairs. The living room still continued the pastoral European style, with exquisite and tasteful decoration.
"This is...a family hotel?" she asked.
"No!" He had already bought it and wrote her name on it.
Outside the house, the beautiful courtyard is filled with flowers, and the garden is decorated with wooden outdoor tables and chairs, and white parasols. Looking over the white fence, you can see a vast body of water, swaying boats, and looming small houses...
"It's so beautiful, it's so beautiful here!" Yu Nianen walked towards the white sun umbrella, under which sat He Yurao and her aunt.