"Okay." He answered quickly.
The car quickly drove out of the city and headed towards the mountain highway.
After an hour's bumpy ride, we finally arrived at the door of a detached villa halfway up the mountain.
Liu Zhiyuan sat in the car, looking at the uniquely shaped villa.
I couldn't help but sigh. "This woman lives here? This villa halfway up the mountain must be expensive, right? She's quite rich?"
Song Ling didn't answer her question, but bent down and unbuckled his seat belt.
"get off."
His voice has a faint magnetism that is both charming and intoxicating.
And his breath is so beautiful.
Liu Zhiyuan's feeling of blockage suddenly became stronger.
She didn't know whether she would be sad about the divorce, what if the uncle and the mistress reached an irreversible stage.
Just as she was in a trance, Song Ling had already walked around the front of the car and walked to the side of the passenger seat. He opened the door for her, tilted his head slightly, and repeated, "Get out of the car."
Liu Zhiyuan took a deep breath and encouraged herself in her heart.
She has to face it, running away has never been her style.
After getting off the bus, there is a winding cobblestone path extending to the villa courtyard.
She was in a trance and accidentally sprained her foot.
Song Ling stopped in front and stretched out his hand.
Liu Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment, and he held her little hand in his palm.
When I walked into the yard, I suddenly felt relaxed and happy.
The yard is not large, but the layout is very comfortable, with many flowers and plants scattered around.
Osmanthus flowers are in full bloom this season.
The two osmanthus trees in the yard exude an elegant fragrance that is rich and long-lasting.
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