"This is a villa community. Of course it's different." She replied with a smile, "Didn't you notice that my car is also different?"
I smiled bitterly, "I didn't even have time to look at your license plate."
She patted the steering wheel gently, "Look here. Are you stupid?"
I looked towards her steering wheel and saw a beautiful logo in the center of her steering wheel, "Yo! Are you rich?"
"Living in a place like this, it would be too shameful to drive the same car as before. Don't you think so?" She chuckled.
"That's true." I nodded, but I was thinking in my heart: This woman is amazing, she can actually make money so well.
This community is indeed unique. After entering, I found that the road was completely covered by tree shades. At night, there was an eerie feeling inside because there were flowers, plants and trees in front of me.
Land is very valuable nowadays, and developers cherish it like gold. I was very curious about such a large green belt. When Hong Ya said that this place is a villa area, I suddenly understood: This is a high-end community, no wonder
!
When Hong Ya mentioned her car, I discovered that she was driving a BMW today. At first, because her car was white, I didn’t notice that she had changed cars. Because I remembered her.
The car I drove before seemed to be white too.
The car drove inside, and finally the line of sight broadened, and the street lights became brighter. I saw several simple-looking buildings on both sides of a large lake. The styles of the buildings were all the same, and they were all very beautiful.
villa.
There are trees between the villas, but they are not so dense, which makes the identical buildings look less stiff. They have a hazy feel at night, which makes me feel that they are more beautiful.
"It's really good." I said sincerely, "Isn't it expensive?"
"Each building costs more than three million. The current price is very cheap. How about it? Will you buy one too?" she asked me.
I shook my head and smiled bitterly, "Where did I get the money?"
"It can be mortgaged. However, the annual property management fee is too high. It depends on what you think. I am sure that the price of this villa will double in five years, maybe not even five years. So, from the perspective of investment
From a perspective, it’s a good deal,” she said.
"You have to have that kind of strength when investing, right? I'm not a business person by nature, so I have to settle down and be my doctor." I said. In fact, I still envy this place in my heart. It's so beautiful.
It was impossible for me not to be tempted by the environment. But I was just tempted. When I thought about the little money in my pocket, I suddenly lost interest.
"I really don't understand you. Haha! You are such a person. If you say you don't like money, you seem to like it. If you say you like it, you seem to be very indifferent sometimes." She shook her head and smiled, and then parked the car.
He came down and said, "We're here."
I got out of the car and stretched. I saw that this villa was in Chinese style, with red walls and blue tiles. But it seemed to have some Western elements added in, because the structure seemed to get rid of the Chinese style of architecture.
Old-fashioned. But really beautiful.
Even more beautiful are the trees next to the villa. They should have been transplanted from elsewhere, because I found that they are very old and have signs of being pruned. Only the willows near the lake are different.
It seems very natural.
From the front of the villa, you can only see a corner of the lake. It is not so clear due to the sparkling waves at night.
"Come on, let's go in. This is Sister Lin's. Mine is directly opposite hers. Last night, she and I were sitting on the steps of our home near the lake talking on the phone. We could only see each other's shadow in the distance.
It was fun." She got out of the car and said to me.
"These villas are exactly the same. Is it easy to find the wrong place?" I asked.
"How could it be? There are numbers. And the trees in front of the villa are different even if they are not touched. Do you understand? Sister Lin's here is a ginkgo, and mine is an oak tree." She answered, and then walked to the door of the villa, and she started pressing
doorbell.
"Is it Hong Ya?" Lin Yu's voice came from inside.
"Yes. I picked him up." Hong Ya said.
The door opened, and Lin Yu appeared at the door. She seemed to have just taken a shower, because I found that her hair was tied back and still a little wet, and she was also wearing a thick nightgown. She looked
He was looking at me and smiling at me, "Coming?"
"Sister, so you are at home?" I asked.
"Come in. By the way, Hong Ya, go ahead and do your work. Feng Xiao and I will talk about something." Lin Yu said to Hong Ya.
Hong Ya smiled and nodded, "Sister Lin, I bought you some braised vegetables and something. And some wine. You take your time."
Lin Yu pointed at her, "You are so thoughtful. In this way, you can come back after Feng Xiao and I have finished talking, and we can have a drink together. By the way, all you bought are cold dishes. Eating these things in this weather will hurt your stomach.
.
You go out and bring back a pot of pepper chicken or beer duck. I have an induction cooker at home. We can warm up and eat. Hey! It’s another reception tonight, and we’re not full at all!”
"Okay. I'll go right away." Hong Ya said.
"We will have almost finished talking when you come back. Let's go quickly," Lin Yu said.
Hong Ya turned around and went out. Then I started to look at Lin Yu's new home.
The living room is large, beautiful, and warm. The wooden floor and the walls are also wrapped in solid wood. The sofa is made of leather and has the style of a fabric sofa. In the corner of the living room is the staircase going upstairs, which is also decorated with solid wood.
"It's so beautiful." I said sincerely.
"This girl Hong Ya helped me pretend. But she knows what kind of style I like." She said with a smile, pointing to the sofa, "Sit down, I have already made tea for you."
Only then did I notice that there was a pot of refreshing green tea on the beautiful solid wood coffee table, and there were several beautiful tea cups next to it.
The teapot and teacup are both glass crafts. Not to mention, I was really thirsty, so I sat on the sofa and poured myself a cup of tea. The tea was warm and I took a big sip. It smelled so good!
"How was it?" she asked me.
"Not bad. It's just a little too warm. The tea needs to be boiled to make it taste better." I said, and then went to pour myself another cup.
"Then wait, I'll boil you a cup of fresh water." She said, turning around and heading inside.
In fact, I was just talking, and I didn’t expect that she would actually take it seriously. But her tea was really good, and the taste was completely different from the tea I had drunk before. There was a wisp of fragrance after entering the mouth, and it immediately spread throughout the mouth and olfactory cells in the nostrils.
It will also be exciting to boil water.
She came out with a water boiler in her hand. She filled the teapot with water and then sat down in front of me. Her legs under her pajamas were white and smooth, and I couldn't help but take a look.
She was smiling at me, and she opened her legs slightly. I couldn't help but take another look, and my blood suddenly boiled: she was not wearing underwear!
I am an obstetrician and gynecologist. Originally, this kind of situation would not occur easily to that part of a woman, but at this moment, it happened to me, and it happened so violently.
She looked at me and smiled, her eyes as charming as silk. "Feng Xiao, do you want a sister?"
"Sister, I..." I swallowed.
"Come on, I'll give it to you."
she said as she spread her legs on the sofa.
That part of her body was clearly visible to me. I couldn't help but walk towards her. The sofa was lowered, so I had to kneel on the ground.
However, after kneeling down, I found that the sofa was a bit high and difficult to operate.
She was laughing, "Don't worry, I'll lie down."
…
This time I came extremely violently, with the same speed and movements, but the time was very short. After I came all out, she stood up immediately, staggered a few times, "You are so powerful. I, I have to take a shower again."
.That girl Hong Ya will be back soon. We have to talk things over."
"Sister, what happened?" I asked.
"Don't worry. Wait until I go take a shower. That girl Hong Ya is very sensible and won't come back so soon. I don't want to be pregnant with your child. I am single now. If I am pregnant with a child, others will gossip. Besides,
My body can't bear it either. Hey! Being a woman is really troublesome."
After she finished speaking, she went inside.
I hurriedly put on my pants, then sat back on the sofa and started drinking tea. I felt thirsty again.
She came out after a while. She actually changed into her nightgown and put on thick pajamas and pajamas, dark red with yellow florals on them. She also put on socks on her feet. I suddenly understood: She just
The outfit was entirely designed to seduce me.
She still sat in front of me, "Tell me, why did you call me?"
"Song Mei is dead. She was beaten to death." I said, and then went to look at her.
She was surprised, "When did it happen?"
"It was tonight. After nine o'clock, I received a call from Song Mei's current girlfriend. She told me that Song Mei had been beaten by Si Weimin's men.
Song Mei and Si Weimin had dinner together today, and they got into a fight for some reason.
As a result, one of Si Weimin's men hit Song Mei on the back of the head with a liquor bottle. I called the emergency department on the way to the hospital, and they told me that Song Mei had died after resuscitation failed. Later I arrived at the hospital.
, and found that there were several police officers there, and they were investigating the case.
I thought at the time that both Si Weimin and Song Mei were related to the project of your Civil Affairs Department, so I was very worried that this matter would involve you.
So I hurriedly called you."
I slowly told her what happened today.
Originally, after I called her before and she hung up, I had a suspicion: Why didn't she want to answer my call? Did she know about this? If that was the case, that would be terrible.
Fortunately, judging from her behavior just now, she didn't seem to know about this, and I felt relieved. Only now did I realize that I was too sensitive.
"How could this happen?" She whispered in a low voice. (To be continued)