Chapter 60 The first night of peeping, they bought this small farmhouse with a very damp ground, rated as the worst farmhouse in Lushui Village.
Both sides agreed, and the middle-aged man quickly packed his bags and walked out of the village overnight with a lot of money.
The house was theirs, and so was the courtyard. The three of them were like-minded, moved out a bench, and sat side by side on the edge of the courtyard, looking leisurely at the window with the light on, through which her delicate figure passed.
Jiang Han habitually smoked a cigarette and dusted off the cigarette ashes. He narrowed his handsome eyes and looked at the window. He immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed the number. He ordered coldly, "Get a pair of binoculars immediately and go to the first house down the mountain."
Farmhouse.”
Mo Mi sat on his left, glanced at him, and asked with a leisurely smile: "Han, are you a little selfish?"
Ouyang Nuo kept looking at the window and raised his lips slightly, "I think so too."
Jiang Han was stunned for a moment, but soon he suddenly understood and quickly corrected the person on the other end of the phone: "Get three pairs of telescopes and move faster."
"Yes, Master." The person on the other end of the phone responded quickly.
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After sending Li Xuanhao away, Xia Cao returned home and suffered from insomnia because she missed him, missed him, and missed him very much.
She returned to her bedroom, took out her diary that recorded many beautiful feelings, sat at the desk in front of the window, and recalled over and over again like a dream that he kissed her under the tree and kissed her when they parted.
The romantic scene, I picked up the pen, lowered my head slightly, and wrote down my feelings in a long and lingering way...
[I kissed Xuan Hao today. Haha, we kissed him twice. One was a romantic and deep kiss under the tree, and the other was a passionate kiss on the street. Haha, I didn’t know what a kiss was until I kissed him.
Only then did I know and experience the wonderful taste of kissing. It turns out that kissing the man you love is such a wonderful thing.
Oh, I think of those three beastly kisses again. What should I do? Thinking of their three beastly faces and their dirty kisses, I feel sick and suffocated. How can I get rid of what they bring to me?
Where are these nightmares that nearly killed me?
Xuanhao, thank you, you let me spend the best day in my life.
Xuanhao, do you know? You are my first love, my big tree, and my eternal love.
Today is really wonderful, Xuanhao, I love you, good night.
September 9, 2010, evening, two o'clock.]
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"Mi, Nuo, what on earth is she writing?" Jiang Han raised the telescope and looked at it carefully while asking doubtfully.
"Maybe you are writing a diary?" Ouyang Nuo looked at it carefully and guessed lightly. "It seems that there are very few people writing diaries nowadays."
Mo Mi also looked at the same window with a telescope, and the corner of her beautiful mouth curled up, "I wonder if it has written about us? How to say, I am also his first man, she should write me in her diary
That’s right?”
Jiang Han twitched his lips, "This doesn't make any sense. I think she should write about me because I am very fierce and women like strong men like me."
"Uh... Han, come on." Mo Mi frowned her handsome eyebrows and touched his waist, "You almost killed her in my office that time. If she really wrote about you, she would also
He must have written some harsh words about you. For example, he called you worse than a beast or something."
"Whatever." Jiang Han shrugged nonchalantly, "Just write me in her diary."
Ouyang Nuo remained silent, listening to their somewhat childish conversation. Through the telescope, he silently looked at her sitting at her desk writing, and smiled faintly... What will you write? You are writing, that
A man who can make you smile as brightly as a flower? Will you write us? Summer grass.
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After Xia Cao finished writing, he raised his head and realized that the night was too late. No matter whether he was tired or not, he felt that it was time for him to sleep. So he closed the notebook, put it gently in the drawer, and stood up...
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"Oh, she finished writing, and she stood up..." Jiang Han saw her move and said a little excitedly. "Did you find that we were spying on her and are you coming to find us?"
"Tch." Mo Mi glanced at him with a suppressed smile, and scolded slightly: "Please be quiet, a guy with strong limbs and a simple mind. We are in the dark, how can her eyesight be so good?"
Ouyang Nuo smiled faintly, "Han, don't worry, she won't come to investigate if she discovers us."
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Standing up, Xia Cao stretched his limbs, then leaned forward, closed the pink curtains with sunflower patterns, walked to the bed, slept sideways on the bed, turned off the light, thinking about Li Xuanhao's face, and entered with a smile on his lips.
Dreamland...
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"Uh... did you close the curtains?" At that moment, Jiang Han's expression turned dark, "Uh, did you turn off the lights? Did you go to bed so early?"
The moment she turned off the light, Ouyang Nuo lowered the telescope in his hand, raised his hand to look at his expensive watch, and said calmly: "It's late, it's already past two o'clock. It's time for her to sleep, and it's time for us to sleep too."
Already." After saying that, he stood up and walked into the farmhouse he just bought.
No longer able to see her figure, Mo Mi seemed to have lost all interest in life. She patted Jiang Han's shoulder, stood up and walked over, "Nuo Han, shall we sleep here tonight?"
"Sleep here." Hearing his question, Jiang Han glanced at the already dark window and immediately affirmed, "I'll call them immediately and ask them to move our daily necessities here."
"Okay, I have no objection." Mo Mi said calmly as she walked into the house, "I have lived in all kinds of villas, but I have never lived in a refugee house like this. Thanks to her, I can stay here for a few days.
, it’s good to feel the hard life in the world and exercise our will." After saying this, he did not forget to ask Ouyang Nuo who was walking in front with a smile, "Nuo, what do you think?"
"Okay." Ouyang Nuo simply replied, "But we have to tidy up this place. Three bachelors are better than one bachelor."
"Hehehe..." Mo Mi Yaoyao laughed out loud. With his slender and tall body, he looked at Jiang Han who was sitting in the courtyard talking on the phone and saying things. He said in a good mood: "Han, I must ask them to move a room."
A comfortable sofa is placed beside the courtyard. Oh, and home appliances are also essential."
"I know." Jiang Han responded positively while looking at the window, "This farmhouse has a unique geographical location. I will let them give it a new look."