Geng Yuhuai's settlement in n city was beyond Geng Mo's expectation. It was actually not very far from where she lives now. When the "haozi" led Geng Mo to the small villa with a single courtyard, Geng Mo frowned unconsciously.
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White jasmine! This man seems to have been poisoned by white jasmine. The house has just been renovated, and there are traces of new decoration everywhere, but he has actually started planting jasmine seeds in the small yard.
When Geng Mo entered the door, the servant opened the door. As soon as she entered the yard, she saw Geng Yuhuai with his back to her. Geng Yuhuai heard the sound of her entering the door, but he did not look back. He just lightly asked the servant to leave, and then
He turned all his attention back to the jasmine he was repotting.
"What are you doing?" Geng Mo asked. It was not a comfortable thing to be ignored by Geng Yuhuai. This feeling was choked in her throat, making it difficult for her to swallow.
Geng Yuhuai was speechless and continued his skillful operation with his fingers. He didn't even raise his eyelids.
Is he angry? Geng Mo secretly guessed, and felt funny at her own guess. When did she start to care about his emotions? Inadvertently, a scream came to her mind that was about to collapse against her forehead: "I
Care!" To avoid thinking about the reason why he cares. Geng Mo tried his best to close his eyes and let his thoughts return to their original place.
"I have something to talk to you about."
Geng Yuhuai still didn't look back, but the movements in his hands stopped. He no longer knew how to face Geng Mo. She always had the ability to stir up all his emotions, and he was always affected by such violent fluctuations.
Emotions made him feel bad. He had never been a person who liked to be led by emotions. But he lost control again and again.
"Say it, no one is eavesdropping here."
"Shall we go inside?" Geng Mo suggested, sweat dripping from his palms.
Geng Yuhuai finally turned around, with a trace of gathering on his brows. With a sense of judgment, he stared deeply at the face that made him painful and couldn't let go. He sighed, took off his gloves, and turned around to enter the room.
.He could never refuse her request.
Geng Mo followed Geng Yuhuai into the living room, but her request to speak out was stuck on the tip of her tongue, unable to come out.
"Tell me!" Geng Yuhuai sat down on the sofa, and the black leather sank softly. He is a person who pays great attention to the quality of life. He tries his best to make himself comfortable and satisfied wherever he goes.
"Are you and that housekeeper Li the only ones living here?" Geng Mo's eyes wandered around the living room. She just heard Geng Yuhuai's title to the servant, so she knew. But Geng Yuhuai felt that she was going in circles.
"What do you want to talk to me about?" In fact, Geng Yuhuai generally knows what's going on. Geng Mo's concern is nothing more than everything about the Pang family. And Geng Yuhuai already knows that "Pang's Entrepreneurship" will be listed in June, and Pang Tongde's second daughter
She is going to marry the CEO of "Bo's" in April. So Geng Mo came here for these two things. But with her personality, I'm afraid she won't obediently wait for his arrangements. Last time at her residence, she had already made a strong statement
You can't just be a bystander.
"Is it okay to come and see where you live?"
What kind of drama is this going on?
"It should be upstairs." Geng Mo's face was very red, and the smile on her face was almost stiff. Moreover, this behavior was very abrupt and completely inconsistent with her character. Geng Mo went up the stairs, so Geng Yuhuai could only be passive.
Followed up the stairs.
There are six rooms on the second floor. Standing in the corridor, Geng Mo looked back at Geng Yuhuai and asked with his eyes where he lived.
"The last room on the right."
Geng Mo took a few steps forward and opened the door.
This is a room of more than 20 square meters. The decoration is not much different from that in Las Vegas, except that the tone of the whole room is not white, but replaced by deep sea blue. The change of color also indirectly affects the temperament of the room. At a glance
You can feel the deep character of the residents.
"You really like white jasmine." Unsurprisingly, I saw several pots of white jasmine beginning to bloom on the flower fence outside the floor-to-ceiling window. "It's only the end of February, and the jasmine you cultivated has already bloomed!"
Geng Mo walked to the window and looked carefully at the tender color of the branches through the glass.
"It's a new variety from New Zealand!" Geng Yuhuai also walked over and stood behind Geng Mo. He once dreamed that one day he could accompany her to quietly look at the jasmine flowers he planted for her. This was a luxury for him! But now
It's actually coming true.
Geng Mo turned around and leaned against the floor-to-ceiling window. For the first time, his eyes actively looked for Geng Yuhuai. But he was right in front of her, looking at her with eyes that were three-quarters thoughtful and seven-quarters unpredictable.