Pei Mochen had already arranged the villa on the seaside, with high-end design and grand decoration. Six tall coconut trees were planted in the yard, and their leaves swayed in the wind.
There is a marble paved road when you enter the door, which is gorgeous but not vulgar.
Zhang Mofei walked in with her small suitcase and scanned the villa with her eyes. She shook her head and sighed, "My godfather is such an amazing man. It's a pity that he was ruined by his godmother."
When Pei Mochen heard this, he looked at Zhang Mofei with lingering interest with his lazy peach blossom eyes, knowing that she must have something to say, so he pricked his ears and looked like he was willing to hear the details.
Zhang Mofei said, "There are so many typhoons. We have to build such a beautiful house so far away from the sea. It will take ten minutes to walk there."
When building this house, Lu Anyi said that in order to prevent typhoons and tsunamis, she insisted on building the house farther away from the sea.
Pei Yifeng is a twenty-four good man. Naturally, he will not express his opinions and just obey his wife's wishes.
"Yangyang, if you can design a house for me, I will definitely build it closest to the sea. Then we can sit on the rooftop and watch the sunrise every day."
Pei Mochen asked, "Can you get up?"
The suspicious expression and determined tone made Zhang Mofei grit his teeth in hatred.
When her face darkened, couldn't he just be romantic? Why did he have to talk about such a real problem?
He clenched his fists and said angrily, "Then sit on the rooftop and watch the sunset."
After saying that, he twisted his waist and strode towards the door of the villa while holding the box.
Before they reached the door, two servants came out of the house and stepped forward to take the box from Zhang Mofei's hand, "Master, Miss!"
Pei Mochen stood there and stared at Zhang Mofei's slender back for a while, with a pair of bottomless black eyes.
Zhang Mofei went back to her room and put on a sexy bikini. She stood on the second floor, holding the railing with both hands. She had a figure as hot as a wave and a pair of almond-shaped eyes that looked full of energy.
Pei Mochen, who was sitting on the sofa on the first floor, held his forehead with one hand and looked at the sexy little girl upstairs with half-smiling eyes, deliberately showing a lack of interest.
The two looked at each other for one second, two seconds, three seconds, thirty seconds...
Zhang Mofei concluded that Pei Mochen is the superior type.
He stood up straight, glanced at him with a warning look, curled up an evil smile on his lips, and trotted downstairs barefoot.
Pei Mochen had a pair of breasts in front of her, which were smooth and white. The pink leopard-print panties covered her vaginal parts, which attracted people's imagination.
I have a flat belly that can definitely hold two red wine glasses when I lie down, a sexy belly button, and no fat at all on my waist.
Just seeing this, his energy and blood swelled, his throat went dry, and he no longer dared to raise his eyes, but he remained calm and remained calm like a vegetarian monk.
It was his pleasure to make her anxious and make her angry.
Zhang Mofei blinked his eyes, frowned slightly, pursed his pink lips, and started to get a little impatient. Such a sexy beauty was standing in front of him, and he didn't just throw her down fiercely, why did he wait for the magic horse?
Looking down from her angle, she could only see Pei Mochen's long and thick eyelashes. She could not see the pair of deep black shining eyes under the eyelashes, let alone guess his thoughts.
The fair and smooth forehead was the first place she decided to start. She bent down and pressed her soft lips against his forehead. Then she moved her lips downward and licked his eyelashes with her tongue, which gave off a wild and gentle feeling.
