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1095. That's a sofa

“Um…!”

"Your Majesty, wake up, look, where is this, a curious place!"

When Fu Yunche heard this, he raised his hand to press his eyebrows, narrowed a gap in his eyes. First, he focused on a strange light, and then an indescribable stone wall. The white jade was flawless. Recalling the previous incident, he sat up with a 'rubbing': "Su Mengdie!" He looked around in a hurry and saw the woman walking in the small secret room, so he relaxed slightly.

Wanqi Shenfeng also looked like Liu Laolao when she entered the Grand View Garden, and stroked the seat under her buttocks: "What is this done? It's so exquisite!"

Su Mengdie raised her eyebrows and glanced at it, laughing and said, "It's a leather sofa, isn't it very soft? But compared to your golden dragon chair, it's not worth mentioning!" The sofa's market price is only 8,000 yuan, but seeing men sitting greedily and sitting again, perhaps in their eyes, things that modern people can see everywhere are also treasures.

"Yes, it's as soft as cotton!" Fu Yunche also stretched out his big hand to feel it carefully.

"Wow, Your Majesty, this is such a good treasure!" Gong Yang Yuqing had never seen this ingenious treasure chair in his life, and his structure was unprecedented.

Su Mengdie held her forehead, wasn't it just a sofa? She was fussing, but this secret room was just a sofa and a small chandelier, and there was nothing else. When she walked to the window, she immediately covered her heart. My God, this villa was hanging high in the sky, and there was nothing outside. She pulled down the curtains and saw three men still studying the sofa, so she walked to a corner and saw an corridor. She immediately ran up and shouted: "I'll go first!"

My dad must be in this villa, he must be in.

"Your Majesty, this is such a good baby!"

"Priceful!" Wanqi Shenfeng nodded in agreement.

Fu Yunche raised his head and pointed at the lamp emitting strong white light and shook his head: "Look at that!"

"My God!" Yang Yuqing looked up at the ceiling blankly. Not only that, but the walls were dazzlingly white. What is this place?

"Su Mengdie..." Fu Yunche saw that the woman was gone, and immediately stood up and strode towards the place where the woman disappeared. He climbed up the stairs and arrived at the lobby. He was shocked by the decorations inside again, lost his former elegance, and frowned at the entrance and watched around.

After Wanqi Shenfeng arrived, he also held his breath, which was a beautiful place.

In the lobby, five girls in maid suits were busy. They just glanced at the sudden person and stopped looking at them, as if everything was not surprising, or they had no thoughts at all at the moment. A girl stepped forward and bent down respectfully: "Miss Su has reached the top floor, the fifth floor, please go up from here!"

After saying that, he walked to the elevator and continued to work.

The three of them walked to the gray door with incredible mood. They didn't know how to open it. After waiting for a long time, a servant stepped in with his head held on the plate. The three of them still did not dare to step on it. Until the door merged again, the woman of Gongyang Yu Qingxue pressed her hand on the machine, but she had no response. She pressed it more than ten times in a row before the immortal gate was opened.

The old lady holding the vessel walked out expressionlessly, saluted the three of them before turning around and walking away.

The three people who were about to enter were stunned and did not dare to make any moves. Yang Yuqing covered her mouth and stared into the machine door in a daze. The 18-year-old girl went in and got out and was even fifty years older. What the hell is this?
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