Gong Sheng almost vomited blood on the spot.

What?

She asked about his name just to remember this account?

There is a little bit of the tone of this creditor? What about the heroine of a literary romance film?

He really overestimated her.

She was also thought of too elegantly.

As expected, the tea ceremony and etiquette just now were all performed by her acting, all relying on her acting skills, not real!

This money-loving woman! A heartless little bastard!

Gong Sheng pursed his lips and gave her a key in anger, and he also regained his cold tone: "Bo Zhang will take you there."

Yun Qiao was afraid that he would go back on his word, so he grabbed the key and walked out without looking back: "Master Zhang, General Zhang, take me away quickly!"

Oh, the old eunuch walks too slowly.

Gong Sheng looked at Yun Qiao's eagerness to leave him, and even didn't even call him, and threw him away without any nostalgia!

Instead, it made him feel empty.

It's so uncomfortable.

What is this woman doing?

Not, would she marry him by any means?

Which drama are you singing now?

She is collecting debts, divorces, and running away. Is she really playing hard to get?

Gong Sheng's face darkened.

The palm of the palm still has the smell and temperature of a woman's fragrance.

With his eyes down, he saw a trace of bloody mark hidden in the palm of his hand.

Gong Sheng frowned.

This hand has only been in contact with Yun Qiao just now.

In order to prevent her from making trouble in front of wives from various countries, she controlled her within her sphere of influence and kept her firmly guarding her, so he held her hand from beginning to end.

But it turned out that her hand was injured?

When did it happen?

Gong Sheng's eyebrows were frowning even tighter.

He remembered that her hand seemed to touch the iron railing.

The iron railings of winter...he knew exactly what it meant.

==

After a few minutes' drive, the destination arrived soon.

The villa is located in the Imperial City, quite close to the Presidential Palace.

Yun Qiao was curiously observing the scenery on both sides of the street, and couldn't help but secretly commented: "Yes, there are so many people on this street and there are many cars and horses. It seems that it is the most prosperous street in the Imperial Capital City. Just like the palace road in Chang'an City, it must be a relatively valuable place. Although Gong Sheng is cold like a wooden man, his heart is not bad. He chose such a good place to live for me..."

Wait until I got out of the car and walked into the villa.

Yun Qiao was even more curious.

It turns out that the house here is really different from that in Yunguo.

The Yun Kingdom is a prosperous and grand architectural style of the palace, with carved beams and painted roads, and they can be as complicated as possible.

Here, the house is built so simple, with four walls and one roof, and it’s gone!

Oh by the way, there is a big puddle in front of the room (private swimming pool).

It is much simpler than the back garden and tea room of the Presidential Palace just now.

"Is it this place?" Yun Qiao's eyes were slightly picky and commented on the villa in front of her.

Uncle Zhang swallowed: "Yes, Miss Xiao Qiao, please come in."

He saw Yun Qiao's dissatisfaction, but he was embarrassed to say, Miss Xiao Qiao, this is the most prosperous and expensive residence in the imperial capital.

This is called Moyuan.

You live in Villa No. 1, Moyuan.

Although it is very expensive, it cannot be lived in just money. It must be the top figure in the empire to be qualified to buy it.

Next door to you is the villa of the commander of the Imperial Army and the Lord.

Behind you is Chu Junmo's villa, the most important president in the imperial medical world.

You said, is this villa valuable?
Chapter completed!