413. Chapter 412: 412 He has nothing to do with kindness
Uh, has the kindest heart? Are they really talking about the same person? Or has she entered the wrong house? Fan Ya's owner must not be Mu Chengfeng.
Such a cold-blooded and ruthless man has nothing to do with being really kind-hearted.
The autumn sunset is the most beautiful scenery Ning Yazhi has ever seen.
She half-closed her eyes and lazily leaned against the glass door. She couldn't bear to leave, and she was tired and reluctant to leave. Fan Ya talked with her for a while and then went to work.
The master only comes back once a year, which is a very grand event for the servants in the house, especially dinner. The master is very picky about food, and no one dares to be careless.
Mu Chengfeng pushed the door open and walked in. The afterglow of dusk shone on the little woman under the floor-to-ceiling windows, giving her a faint golden light, making her look extremely beautiful.
Ning Yazhi said lazily: "Fan Ya, you don't have to accompany me, I can just stay here alone."
"It seems that you like it here very much?" a familiar voice came faintly.
Ning Yazhi was originally like a lazy kitten. When she heard Mu Chengfeng's voice, all the pores in her body were immediately on guard, like a wild cat suddenly waking up. Her pupils bloomed with a layer of dazzling light under the afterglow of dusk.
Mu Chengfeng noticed the change in her expression, and a flash of displeasure quickly flashed across his eyes. This damn woman was resisting his appearance.
She still holds a grudge in her heart for everything that happened last night.
By the way, he had forgotten that Miss Ning was like him in some aspects and had a very good memory.
He couldn't help but ridicule: "Why, my appearance is unexpected?"
Ning Yazhi lowered her eyes, and the brilliance in her eyes suddenly disappeared, and she said in a very calm tone: "I was sitting so absorbed just now that I didn't expect anyone to come in."
Mu Chengfeng came over and sat next to her, looking into the distance with his deep eyes. The direction of the windmill was also the direction of the sunset. The view was truly breathtakingly beautiful.
Amsterdam is indeed a great country to enjoy.
He has always liked it here, but he is not the kind of person who enjoys it. For some reason, at this moment, he actually has the idea of spending the rest of his life here with this damn woman next to him.
Ning Yazhi found that he suddenly became quiet, and even the powerful aura on his body seemed to disappear. She couldn't help but raise her eyes. The lines on her profile were miraculously soft at the moment, and the curvature of her lips was extremely soft and attractive, not as cold and hard as usual.
It seemed that she had the urge to take a bite and give it a try.
Her face quickly became hot, but fortunately the afterglow of dusk shone on her face, making her face already dyed the color of sunset, and she could not see the blush.
Ning Yazhi asked without saying anything: "I heard that you live here for a month every year?"
"Is there a problem?" he asked.
She choked and said that this man immediately became unlovable as soon as he spoke. Even if his tone was very light, it still gave people a cold feeling. She didn't know why she suddenly felt unhappy, so even his tone was obviously full of emotion.
The smell of gunpowder made him smile dryly: "No problem, Mr. Mu, don't worry too much."
"Do you like it here?" he asked calmly.
She was startled and didn't understand what he meant. He always meant something in his words, and every time he spoke, he had to carefully examine his words before speaking. Otherwise, if he blurted it out, the consequences would be disastrous.
Looking at his handsome face, his expression was still soft and nothing strange.
However, just because there is nothing strange does not mean that it is okay. His question is too enigmatic. Is he still thinking of ways to test her about what happened last night? Well, he has the kindest heart? Are they really talking about the same person? Or is she?
Entered the wrong house? Fan Ya’s owner must not be Mu Chengfeng.
Such a cold-blooded and ruthless man has nothing to do with being really kind-hearted.
The autumn sunset is the most beautiful scenery Ning Yazhi has ever seen.
She half-closed her eyes and lazily leaned against the glass door. She couldn't bear to leave, and she was tired and reluctant to leave. Fan Ya talked with her for a while and then went to work.
The master only comes back once a year, which is a very grand event for the servants in the house, especially dinner. The master is very picky about food, and no one dares to be careless.
Mu Chengfeng pushed the door open and walked in. The afterglow of dusk shone on the little woman under the floor-to-ceiling windows, giving her a faint golden light, making her look extremely beautiful.
Ning Yazhi said lazily: "Fan Ya, you don't have to accompany me, I can just stay here alone."
"It seems that you like it here very much?" a familiar voice came faintly.
Ning Yazhi was originally like a lazy kitten. When she heard Mu Chengfeng's voice, all the pores in her body were immediately on guard, like a wild cat suddenly waking up. Her pupils bloomed with a layer of dazzling light under the afterglow of dusk.
Mu Chengfeng noticed the change in her expression, and a flash of displeasure quickly flashed across his eyes. This damn woman was resisting his appearance.
She still holds a grudge in her heart for everything that happened last night.
By the way, he had forgotten that Miss Ning was like him in some aspects and had a very good memory.
He couldn't help but ridicule: "Why, my appearance is unexpected?"
Ning Yazhi lowered her eyes, and the brilliance in her eyes suddenly disappeared, and she said in a very calm tone: "I was sitting so absorbed just now that I didn't expect anyone to come in."
Mu Chengfeng came over and sat next to her, looking into the distance with his deep eyes. The direction of the windmill was also the direction of the sunset. The view was truly breathtakingly beautiful.
Amsterdam is indeed a great country to enjoy.
He has always liked it here, but he is not the kind of person who enjoys it. For some reason, at this moment, he actually has the idea of spending the rest of his life here with this damn woman next to him.
Ning Yazhi found that he suddenly became quiet, and even the powerful aura on his body seemed to disappear. She couldn't help but raise her eyes. The lines on her profile were miraculously soft at the moment, and the curvature of her lips was extremely soft and attractive, not as cold and hard as usual.
It seemed that she had the urge to take a bite and give it a try.
Her face quickly became hot, but fortunately the afterglow of dusk shone on her face, making her face already dyed the color of sunset, and she could not see the blush.
Ning Yazhi asked without saying anything: "I heard that you live here for a month every year?"
"Is there a problem?" he asked.
She choked and said that this man immediately became unlovable as soon as he spoke. Even if his tone was very light, it still gave people a cold feeling. She didn't know why she suddenly felt unhappy, so even his tone was obviously full of emotion.
The smell of gunpowder made him smile dryly: "No problem, Mr. Mu, don't worry too much."
"Do you like it here?" he asked calmly.
She was startled and didn't understand what he meant. He always meant something in his words, and every time he spoke, he had to carefully examine his words before speaking. Otherwise, if he blurted it out, the consequences would be disastrous.
Looking at his handsome face, his expression was still soft and nothing strange.
However, just because there's nothing strange doesn't mean it's okay. His question is too enigmatic. Is he still thinking of ways to test her about what happened last night?