Bo Jinghan's gaze finally fell on the iron door that separated the two ivy walls.
It is a double-open hollow wrought iron door, with iron railings surrounding an extremely beautiful shape, like flowers soothing the branches and leaves of vines, blooming one after another. It seems to have a bit of artistic elegance, but it is not
Because of the cold steel, it lost its charm.
It just so happens that this craftsman is also very ingenious, incorporating oriental art into the door. Look, the top of the door looks like a phoenix hovering on the right, raising its head and chanting, and on the left there seems to be a green dragon lying down, contending with it. And in the middle of the two doors
, a small silver round ball just happened to stick out, which looked a bit like...a dragon and a phoenix playing with a pearl?!
When this thing is used in architecture, it generally represents the prosperity of the family. But the dragon and phoenix are too abstract, and the fireball in the middle is also interpreted as a small silver ball. No matter how you look at it, it is a bit nondescript. Not only does it change the original
The artistic beauty is lost, and it becomes a bit superfluous and cumbersome.
I really don’t know if the owner inside had the idea of tearing down the door before he came back and saw it!
Thinking of the old man talking about his grandmother every time, she was a person who had great demands for art, and then thinking of the records in the diary, the smile in Bo Jinghan's heart suddenly disappeared, replaced by a smile that appeared on his lips
Er smiled faintly and strangely.
The smiling man on the side was paying attention to Bo Jinghan with a smile.
I happened to catch the hint of wonder that was flowing in her eyes, and by chance, I saw the smile gradually appearing on her lips. I couldn't help but feel my scalp tingling!
But I don't understand it in my heart.
The person standing in front of him was clearly a helpless little woman who was completely devoid of threats. Why did he feel that she was exuding an indescribable dangerous aura?
That aura made him want to retreat and stay far away from her, lest he would be affected by her in the next second.
Just when his feet subconsciously stepped back——
"You go in here, and I'll take her through the entrance on the other side." The cold-faced partner standing behind him suddenly reached out and pushed him, said a cold-faced word, turned around and took Mo Huan to leave.
Seeing this, Bo Jinghan quickly looked away, turned around, looked at Mo Huan who was leaving, and opened his mouth to call her: "Mo Huan..."
But I heard the smiling man beside me say lazily: "Don't be reluctant to leave. This is also the order from above. Miss Cynthia is better not to embarrass us. And... I don't think Miss Mo Huan wants to go with you."
, if I remember correctly, you two should be enemies!"
"Heh, you did a good job investigating me?"
Watching Mo Huan gradually leave, Bo Jinghan looked at her straight back, raised his eyebrows slightly, and snorted coldly without looking back. After pausing for a moment, she seemed to have figured something out, and turned to cast a sidelong glance at the man next to her.
, half-smiling: "Do you think that if I go in vertically today, there will be no possibility of leaving? Or... I can only leave horizontally?"
She asked very quietly, as if she was afraid of surprising anyone.
The voice was soft and seemed to be joking.
But he could tell that she was not joking. On the contrary, she already had the answer in her mind, and he dared to say that the answer was completely opposite to what he thought -
