Zhou Yuhan walked some distance down the mountain and brought Chen Zhe and Shen Rongrong to a villa on the mountainside.
The villa was not big, with only two floors, but it was clean, tidy and well-equipped. It was actually a place for the Zhou family's bodyguards to live. Zhou Yuhan felt quite unhappy with Chen Zhe: You deserve to live in such a place.
Chen Zhe looked around: "It's not bad here. It has bathrooms, toilets, study rooms, and bedrooms."
Zhou Yuhan nodded: "Our Zhou family's bodyguards and nannies live here,"
There was a hint of contempt in her tone, and her words had classified Chen Zhe as a member of the Zhou family. Zhou Yuhan wanted to see how Chen Zhe would answer, so after saying this, she looked at Chen Zhe's expression carefully.
Who knew that Chen Zhe clapped his hands and smiled and said: "Very good, I can't live in a house like this at home. If I live in a big house like you on the mountain, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep because it's so empty."
He wasn't angry at all.
Zhou Yuhan looked slightly surprised. He originally asked Chen Zhe to live here and humiliate him, but it would be better to let him make a fuss. Anyway, it is his people who are being lost.
She doesn't understand Chen Zhe. In fact, if his bottom line is not violated, Chen Zhe is a very happy-go-lucky person. For him, having a house to live in, a bed to sleep in, food to eat, and a girl to hug, this is heaven.
He doesn't define himself as the master of the Zhou family, so he doesn't care at all.
Usually people with low self-esteem have abnormal self-esteem, but Chen Zhe does not have low self-esteem.
"Why can't you sleep? I live in the villa above you and sleep well at night," Zhou Yuhan smiled slightly, with a hint of provocation in his tone.
That villa was indeed very large, several times the size of Chen Zhe's, and the facilities were luxurious enough, including a swimming pool, a tennis court next to it, and a sports room where Zhou Yuhan had practiced kung fu, as well as a practice room.
Chen Zhe chuckled: "You live in a house by yourself,"
"Yes, what's wrong?" Zhou Yuhan asked calmly.
Chen Zhe sighed: "You don't have a boyfriend, you'd better find one as soon as possible. A big empty house is less popular and has a strong negative energy. There is also a locust tree in front of your house. The locust tree is a negative tree, and you are a negative one." A single girl, adding yin to yin, can easily attract ghosts... that is, haunted, you know what is haunted, don't go out to watch when you hear noises at night..."
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Zhou Yuhan glanced at him disdainfully, turned around and walked out: "If you need anything, come to the house above to find me,"
Chen Zhe looked at his back and smiled. Of course he knew what Zhou Yuhan was thinking. To her, this house was small and shabby.
But for people like Chen Zhe who are used to living in buildings of tens of square meters, holy shit, this house is really big, with several bedrooms. If you sleep in this one, sleep in that one, you can change the room with a bang... It’s so cool.
Shen Rongrong looked around, walked over from upstairs, and said with envy: "This house is really big and beautiful,"
She also grew up in poverty and had never lived in a house like this. Chen Zhe's family was much better off than hers when she was a child, but it was only at the level of a well-off society.
For them, this kind of place is great.
"This house is considered a small house for their family, but we will also live in this kind of house in the future. When I use my beauty trick to win over Zhou Yuhan, I will be rich," Chen Zhe said carelessly while sitting on the sofa. .
Shen Rongrong smiled softly, walked over and sat next to her.
This house has probably not been occupied for a while, but it has been cleaned.
Since Shen Rongrong "followed" Chen Zhe, her whole person has revealed a bright temperament, as if an already delicate flower has bloomed even more attractively.
Knowing the beauty of her body, Chen Zhe felt that her movements were more charming than before. He leaned on the sofa and sighed softly: "Rongrong, I am so lucky to have you by my side."
"I think I have better luck than you," Shen Rongrong smiled slightly and leaned her head on Chen Zhe's arms.
Chen Zhe's life would be in vain if he couldn't see her obvious movements. One hand gently slipped in from her collar, covering the soft and tender place, and kneaded it gently...
Shen Rongrong's pretty face turned slightly red, and she gently closed her eyes and let him be frivolous.
Gentle and gentle, lively and charming, Shen Rongrong's gentleness to the core made Chen Zhe move his index finger. Seeing her body gradually shrinking into a ball, and her breathing gradually becoming faster, Chen Zhe whispered. : "Let's take a shower and then have sex,"
Shen Rongrong was like a docile little sheep. She didn't agree, but she didn't refuse either. Her little ears turned red.
"Then let me carry you up," Chen Zhe said, picking up Shen Rongrong and walking towards the bathroom...
Zhou Yuhan bid farewell to Chen Zhe and returned to her house. When she passed the locust tree in front of her door, she glanced at it subconsciously.
What's the matter? I've lived here for more than 20 years and there's never been any hauntings.
Chen Zhe's words were still echoing in his ears, and he was very serious when he said them. It didn't look like he was joking. Zhou Yuhan snorted heavily in his nose to show his disdain for Chen Zhe.
Zhou Yuhan has not lived in this small villa often since she grew up. Because she has to sing, she is very busy with work and it is far from the city. She bought a residence outside. She has a quiet personality and is actually a lonely and aloof person. And a proud person.
Walking upstairs, Zhou Yuhan tugged on his collar. He didn't know what happened today, but he seemed a little cold.
When Zhou Ruohai was repairing the old house of the Zhou family, it was originally a villa for one child and one daughter. Zhou Yuhan lived in her father's house.
Her father, Zhou Song, was Zhou Ruohai's youngest son. When he was thirty years old, he was plotted by Zhou Ruohai's business rival and got into a car accident. Both husband and wife died, leaving only Zhou Yuhan.
This makes it understandable why she is withdrawn and arrogant.
As the saying goes: The youngest son, the oldest grandson, is the lifeblood of an old man.
This sentence makes sense. Zhou Yuhan's father is Zhou Ruohai's youngest son and he is the most favored. When this happened, Zhou Ruohai felt guilty for his youngest son and transferred this fatherly love to Zhou Yuhan. Of course, Zhou Yuhan also felt sorry for his grandfather. Very filial and lovable.
Many other descendants of the Zhou family are jealous and dissatisfied with Zhou Yuhan. They don't understand why the old man prefers him, Zhou Jing, and they don't understand why he prefers Zhou Yuhan, his little granddaughter.
Zhou Yuhan has many quirks. She doesn't like to let her shoes step on the floor at home because she will feel dirty.
Zhou Ruohai airlifted a hand-sewn carpet from Istanbul for his granddaughter. This carpet has been sewn by an ordinary Iranian family for 20 years. The market price is immeasurable, at least seven figures, and it has been cleaned by the servants. , comparable to Chen Zhe’s tablecloths.
She took off her shoes at the door, walked barefoot on the extremely soft carpet, exposing her white and delicate calves, changed her clothes, and walked into the bathroom.
In the middle of the mirror was a flawless white body, with proudly erect breasts and two red beans dotted on both sides. She had a slender waist and straight legs with no gaps. She hummed softly and walked under the shower head to rinse her body.
Although the water was warm and it was impossible to be cold inside the bathroom, Zhou Yuhan couldn't help but shuddered and hugged his shoulders.
She raised the water temperature, but still shivered unconsciously.
Thinking of what Chen Zhe had said, she looked around: "People are scary, there are no ghosts anywhere."
A wisp of cool wind blew on her back. Zhou Yuhan looked back and saw that behind was a thick wall that was not ventilated at all. But she didn't know why, but she just felt cold in her heart.
What's going on.
Zhou Yuhan got dressed and walked out of the bathroom. She didn't know why she glanced at the phone. As soon as she saw the phone, the phone on the table rang.
An extremely ominous premonition came over her, a feeling very similar to the day her parents had a car accident.
She walked over and answered the phone: "Hello, I'm Zhou Yuhan...Uncle Zhong, what happened?"
After listening for a while, her eyes grew wider and wider, her face was so pale that there was no trace of blood in her face, she swayed slightly and held the table firmly: "Did something happen to my grandpa?"
She threw down the microphone and rushed out of the villa without putting on her shoes. She ran all the way to Zhou Ruohai's main villa...
Chen Zhe doesn't know about these things.
He was in his bathroom, holding Shen Rongrong's body and feeling dizzy.
Shen Rongrong supported the wall with both hands, raised her round buttocks, her face was as red as a piece of shame, and her ears were already red. Chen Zhe hugged her waist from behind and said with a smile: "That's really it. Big breasts and fat buttocks, Rongrong, you are so tempting, I can’t stand it..."
Shen Rongrong's face was about to bleed. She nodded with difficulty, and Chen Zhe pushed hard from behind.
Shen Rongrong whimpered and felt that her body was floating into the air again.
From this angle, Shen Rongrong's buttocks were extremely plump, showing a great contrast with her waist. Chen Zhe greedily walked around her body and grasped Shen Rongrong's plump parts, and kneaded them vigorously.
Chen Zhe tasted this taste for the first time and was filled with fascination and desire to explore Shen Rongrong's body. Although Shen Rongrong was not as lustful as Chen Zhe, she was not disgusted with this feeling.
I don't know how much time passed, but Shen Rongrong was held in Chen Zhe's arms with her face flushed and she was trembling non-stop.
Chen Zhe didn't know what he was thinking, and suddenly he was shocked: "Oh no, I forgot to wear a condom... Nothing will happen, right?"
Just touching Shen Rongrong's chest, Chen Zhe felt that his IQ had dropped tenfold. He didn't wear it the first time, and he didn't wear it this time...
Damn, the TT I bought in front of Jiang Xiaoqiao that time is still in my pocket, and none of it is used.
Shen Rongrong lay on his chest and whispered shyly: "It's okay. It's okay these days...it's a safe period."
She didn't know why she suddenly felt a little cold, so she leaned hard against Chen Zhe's chest: "I suddenly felt a little cold, please hold me tight,"
Chen Zhe hugged her: "Rongrong, let's talk about that... what is the safe period?"