When Chen Zhe came out of Zhou Ruohai's villa, the first thing he did was of course see if Zhou Yuhan was in the villa. There were some things he had to tell her.
For example, how to tell the old man about their love? It is best to come up with a strategy to be tactful and reveal the matter to the old man slowly.
If you say: Hey, old man, I slept with your granddaughter...
He was probably going to be shot in the head.
From the beginning, Chen Zhe could not see any kindness and kindness in the face of this old man who had experienced more than half a century of ups and downs, but only decisiveness in killing.
How could an old man who is among the top three richest people in the country be a soft-hearted Living Buddha?
Shura is pretty much the same.
Also, I have to go back to Jiangcheng City tomorrow, and I must talk to Zhou Yuhan, and tell her my feelings by the way.
Chen Zhe felt that he could predict the scene of bidding farewell to Zhou Yuhan:
His plan was to hug Zhou Yuhan, kiss her passionately, push her to the bed, and after a violent kiss, gently stroke her hair and say: I like you, come with me, I was moved. Zhou Yuhan, probably with tears in her eyes, hugged him back and said, "I love you too, I have always loved you," and then started burning fire. The two of them were fully engaged, from the bed to the living room to the bathroom, bathroom, living room, balcony, and under the desk, making crazy circles. Chacha hugged her until she ran out of energy and fell asleep. The next day when Chen Zhe was about to leave, Zhou Yuhan would try his best to hug him, look at her with affectionate tears and say, "Take me away." Chen Zhe picked her up without hesitation and returned to Jiangcheng with her. …
"Hehe, hehe, haha,"
Thinking of this kind of scene, Chen Zhe laughed a few times and showed "that" expression on his face.
The Zhou family nanny who was walking past him was so frightened that she covered her face with her hands and ran away, thinking she had encountered a pervert.
There was also a bodyguard that I was familiar with who came over to say hello. Seeing Chen Zhe's expression, he covered his anus with both hands and ran away... Damn, why are you looking at me like that, a grown man?
Chen Zhe danced like crazy all the way to the door of Zhou Yuhan's villa.
"Hey, is Xiaohan here?"
"I'm not here to come in. If you don't speak, it means you agree to my coming in."
"I really came in, don't blame me if you see something you shouldn't see,"
Chen Zhe said to himself: "It seems that she agreed, well...she invited me in,"
As he said this, Shi Shiran walked in, as if he were at home...
Zhou Yuhan's villa doesn't like nannies coming in. She usually cleans it by herself and washes her clothes. But now there is no one here.
The huge space is uniquely and elegantly decorated. Every item here was selected and bought by Zhou Yuhan himself and then shipped here. The taste is good, and it is better than the layers of shoe cabinets and wine cabinets in Jiang Xiaoqiao's house. .
Chen Zhe strolled upstairs, which was usually Zhou Yuhan's living room.
He had only entered the hall before, not here before. He opened a door and saw Western instruments such as pianos, cellos, violins, and saxophones placed in one corner. In the other corner were ethnic instruments such as erhu, flutes, and Xiaos, and even There is also a matouqin.
This is a music room, and there is a large room on the other side. The sound system inside is of a god-level level. The equipment and decoration of this room can buy a villa.
This woman's hobbies are really wide-ranging. She can play so many musical instruments.
Chen Zhe took out the flute from a cloth bag. From the marks on it, it could be seen that she didn't play it for fun, but played it regularly.
This woman can play the flute...
I have one here.
Chen Zhe's eyes flashed with lust as he walked forward and looked at each thing one by one.
Damn, there are also chimes, it’s such a big set.
Zhou Yuhan This is a set of Zeng Houyi chime bells. Of course it cannot be the original. It was custom-made by Zhou Ruohai for his granddaughter. It is a one-to-one imitation of the shape, and the tone, weight, etc. are similar to the original.
Although it is not genuine, it is still worth a lot of money.
Seeing this, Chen Zhe felt a bit of admiration for the girl who had always been dismissive of him and refused to even say that she liked him.
He doesn't know any of these things. It seems that Zhou Yuhan is very knowledgeable. She is really a talented woman.
I picked up the hammer and struck it a few times. The sound was pleasant and beautiful.
During the Warring States Period, this was what the emperor enjoyed.
Chen Zhe didn't know that Zhou Yuhan was now visiting the Huang family with his grandfather, but he just looked at Zhou Yuhan's music room in surprise.
After exiting the door, turn left and it is the painting room.
Zhou Yuhan can actually paint oil paintings, and his painting skills are good. He obviously has many years of experience. The completed works are piled up casually, from green to mature, becoming Zhou Yuhan's personal exhibition.
Chen Zhe didn't know that Zhou Yuhan had moved everything in the painting room by himself. Her paintings had never been published and her family had never seen them. However, when Zhou Ruohai had his seventieth birthday, Zhou Yuhan once painted a portrait of his grandfather as a birthday gift to him. Gift.
He was the first person besides Zhou Yuhan to enter the studio.
For some reason, Chen Zhe felt his heart trembling slightly when he saw this.
A beautiful girl wearing a long skirt and concentrating on painting appeared in front of her. She had a noble temperament, as elegant as a fairy, like a fairyland.
He sighed softly.
There is a painting next to it, covered with a layer of cloth, and there are oil paints and equipment for painting the laughing horse next to it. It seems to be an unfinished work.
"Xiaohan, if you don't agree with me, you can tell me... Hey, if you don't say anything, you agree, so I won't be polite."
Chen Zhe was talking to himself, walked to the canvas, gently opened it, and was stunned for a moment.
A girl with fair skin hooked her hands around the neck of a young man and wrapped her legs around his waist...
This is Guanyin sitting on lotus.
The scene when he and Zhou Yuhan were having sex that night.
The girl's face is just a side profile. You can see her intoxicated expression, slightly parted lips, pert buttocks and beautiful breasts, which outlines a stunningly beautiful girl.
Seeing her open mouth, Chen Zhe seemed to hear a delicate and melodious voice...
While painting, the artist was obviously full of emotion. The man was much less well-painted, with a vulgar expression. He was greedily kissing the girl's delicate jade neck, and greedily stroking the girl's smooth back with both hands...
Fuck, my expression is so bad.
This is painted from a side angle, and the degree of completion is very high. The two people in the picture are lifelike, as if they were about to step down into the painting.
The background was painted very lightly. Apparently the person who painted it did not pay attention to the background at that time. There was only a large bed with a scrawled outline.
There is another one at the back...
The protagonists of the next picture are still the two people in the first picture. The girl is panting and weakly holding on to the wall. From the mirror, you can see that the girl looks shy and angry. The person behind hugs her waist and touches her chest with one hand. Go and do that shameless act.
This is the scene of two people in the bathroom.
This painting is so realistic that it almost made my nose bleed.
Chen Zhe used great concentration to cover the painting again, his heart pounding non-stop.
"If she finds out, she'll probably stab me to death with a paintbrush, and I'll have to wipe out the traces of her entry as soon as possible," Chen Zhe thought about destroying the corpse and wiping away the footprints left behind.
Halfway through wiping, he suddenly had other thoughts.
He opened the cloth and wrote a line on the back:
"I've been here, I've seen it, how dare you say you don't like me?"
After finishing writing, Chen Zhe threw away the brush, looked at his message, and said to himself:
"After she sees it, will she tear up the painting?"
Chen Zhe quickly went to erase the handwriting he left. Unfortunately, it was written with a paintbrush. It dried quickly and could no longer be erased. It was just a little blurry.
It's over.
I got into trouble, I got into trouble, such a good thing...it's a pity that it's too big to handle.
After Chen Zhe put the painting in its original place, he felt that it was exactly the same as when he first came in, so he quietly left.
When calling Zhou Yuhan, the phone was turned off.
When I called Uncle Zhong’s cell phone, it was also turned off.
Chen Zhe called Ye Jiaying: "Is Xiaohan at your place?"
"Aren't you here? What's wrong?" Ye Jiaying asked strangely.
"It's nothing. I didn't see her at night. I will go back to Jiangcheng tomorrow. I have a flight in the morning."
Ye Jiaying was stunned: "Leaving so soon,"
From the tone, I felt a bit reluctant to leave. After all, we had been together for more than a month, and we had some feelings for each other.
Chen Zhe said apologetically: "I have to rush back to class tomorrow, but I should come back next time. We can see each other again. Welcome to Jiangcheng City as a guest. We provide free one-stop special services for eating and sleeping."
Ye Jiaying smiled slightly: "Xiaohan will be angry if he hears this."
After teasing Ye Jiaying for a few words and hanging up the phone, Chen Zhe shook his head. Maybe Zhou Yuhan was hiding from him on purpose.
He didn't know Zhou Ruohai's plan, even Zhou Yuhan just found out.
In desperation, I had no choice but to send a text message to Zhou Yuhan and a text message to Jiang Xiaoqiao and Qin Xindu. Everyone I met here said hello.
I didn't tell Shen Rongrong, I planned to give her a surprise.
After walking out of Zhou Yuhan's villa, Chen Zhe looked around but no one noticed him, and he felt a bit like a thief.
I was just looking for her, but somehow I saw those things... Zhou Yuhan is indeed a boring type... just like me.
When Chen Zhe returned to the villa, Zhou Tong had already delivered what he had promised.
This elder knows him well, and most of the things he gives are perfumes for girls, and he knows what he wants to give away.
Chen Zhe packed his luggage until the evening, but did not see Zhou Yuhan's reply.
Uncle Zhong called back, looking as usual as he spoke. He couldn't get away tomorrow and couldn't send Chen Zhe off. Zhou Cong would take his place.
After packing his things, Chen Zhe entered the bedroom, but he was tossing and turning and couldn't fall asleep. It seemed that there were many things that he couldn't let go of.
I don’t know what other turmoil there is about Zhang Ze.
In a daze, Chen Zhe fell into sleep, but it was not a good dream.
In the dream, Zhou Yuhan put on a wedding dress, but the groom was not him, he was a priest.
The groom's face seemed to be separated by a thick layer of fog, and he couldn't see clearly...