Chapter 319 The coming danger 9

The interior decoration of the house, from the murals to the ceiling, is decorated with pure European style carvings wrapped in 24 pure gold foil, showing luxury. The gorgeous sculptures on several ceilings, although complex, are unique and need to be savored slowly. There are many imitations of famous European paintings decorated with 24 gold foil hanging on the walls, and the ceiling of the master room is even more huge European paintings. The small corners of the interior are exquisite and elegant, and the mirrors in the dressing room are amazingly beautiful; the stairs are carved with solid wood.

Then wrap it in a little bit; even the back of the inconspicuous staircase is carefully crafted and decorated with two gold lines; the corners of the ceiling are inlaid with distinctive gold-wrapped lace; each door panel is decorated with simple and elegant gold-wrapped decorations. A strong European-style home style charm deeply attracts people. This residence can be regarded as a villa of a top luxury house even in Shanghai. The decoration and furniture of the whole house make the house look magnificent, and you can see its extremely exquisite details and decorations after careful look.

In such a large area of ​​home space, the magnificent European furniture happens to be harmoniously integrated with the luxurious and atmospheric villas and residences. It is elegant but not ostentatious, luxurious but not burdensome, and inadvertently creates a noble atmosphere similar to the European court.

Although Xiang Yufeng is not good at these furniture, he can still feel the extraordinary handicraftsmanship. It should be his own foreign furniture finest.

Made by a first-class craftsman with outstanding craftsmanship, the fabric sofa and carpet printed with lilies, sun and small angels is exquisite and elegant. Even a small gilded handle is carefully crafted by hand, which is really luxurious.

Xiang Yufeng looked at Zhan Mei in his arms with a playful smile on his face and said, "Sister Mei, am I the first man to come here?"

Zhan Mei hugged Xiang Yufeng's neck with her arms and leaned towards Xiang Yufeng: "Is it the first and the only one, are you satisfied?"

"Satisfied." Xiang Yufeng laughed and sat on the sofa holding Zhan Mei, his eyes still swept away every object in the room one by one: "Sister Mei, I have to say, it feels really good here."

"We'll come often from now on." Zhan Mei looked at Xiang Yufeng and said. "There are many celebrities in the film and television industry living in this villa community, and many of them are beauties. If you want to come, I'll introduce them to you?"

Xiang Yufeng nodded, he looked at the bell and said, "It's past ten o'clock, it's time for me to go back to school."

"Can't you stay?" Zhan Mei looked a little sad.

Xiang Yufeng shook his head slightly, and he kissed Zhan Mei's forehead and said, "I will come often in the future. If I don't go back, I'm afraid I will not be able to bear it."

Zhan Mei's feet suddenly hooked Xiang Yufeng, and looked at Xiang Yufeng with charming eyes and said, "I didn't let you endure it."

Xiang Yufeng smiled, then kissed Zhan Mei's lips violently. After a deep kiss, Xiang Yufeng said softly: "Sister Mei, I'm leaving."

Zhan Mei sighed in her heart, and said in a lonely tone: "I really don't know who is so blessed."

Xiang Yufeng stopped talking, kissed Zhan Mei on the forehead lightly, and left here.

Before Chaoyang rose above the city of Shanghai, Xiang Yufeng had already finished his morning exercise. He was carrying two sets of breakfast in his hand. As soon as he returned to his dormitory, he heard Luo Zhaohui's vague voice that had not woken up: "Yufeng, you came back so late yesterday and got up so early, aren't you sleepy?"

Xiang Yufeng put down a breakfast bag in his hand and said to Luo Zhaohui: "I'm used to it. I've bought breakfast. You can eat it later. I'll go out." Xiang Yufeng walked to the bed of Xiaoye who was still sleeping, patted Xiaoye's rosy face, and then walked out.

"Well, hey, Yufeng, don't forget, you are going to the classroom today." Luo Zhaohui roared at Xiang Yufeng's back.

"knew."

Luo Zhaohui, who jumped out of the bed, was naked, wearing only a big shorts, and headed straight for breakfast.

Liu Wan'er, who was still sleepy on her face, was sitting on her bed with a little depressed look. Two delicate and beautiful faces were swaying in front of her.

"Oh, don't ask, they want to sleep."

"No," Luo Shijia, a sister in the same dormitory as Liu Wan'er, stared at Liu Wan'er and said, "I'm honest and lenient, resist Congyan. If you don't explain it well, don't let you go about your affairs with that person yesterday."

"Yes, I must not let it go. I was looked at by yours all in vain yesterday. I have to give me an explanation no matter what," Zuo Ruolan said with her accompaniment next to her.

"Oh, Jia Jia, Lanlan, I beg you. Yesterday I fell asleep early and didn't know anything."

"I don't know anything?" Chen Chen climbed down from the bed, and she looked at Liu Wan'er and said, "Do you know who washed your feet?"

"I'm so faint, this is not true." Zuo Ruolan looked at Chen Chen and said, "Why didn't you say yesterday that you still have the matter of washing your feet?"

"Say, what do you say? I've gotten angry with you. I'm not in the mood to say anything." Chen Chen curled his lips, then looked at Liu Wan'er and said, "Also, Wan'er's dead girl is already someone else's woman."

"Die Chen Chen, what are you talking about?" Liu Wan'er was embarrassed by Chen Chen's words, picked up a pillow and smashed it at the other party.

"What I'm talking nonsense? This is what the person said himself. I said at the time, are you quite concerned about Wan'er? I just replied to me, she is my woman, hum, hum, be proud, you are so proud." Chen Chen hummed twice and said to Liu Wan'er.

"Really, false?" Luo Shijia and Zuo Ruolan both opened their mouths and looked at Liu Wan'er, who was already blushing on their faces, and said, "This, this is too fast, Wan'er, what Chenchen said is not true, right?"

"I don't know." Although Liu Wan'er's face was full of shyness, her mood became extremely sweet because of Chen Chen's words "She is my woman". Liu Wan'er's expression fell into the eyes of the three of them, which made them who were already a little suspicious and truly believe it. Then their three pairs of hands reached towards Liu Wan'er.

"What are you doing?" Liu Wan'er, who had a shy face, avoided Luo Shijia and the other two, and said.

"What are you doing? We just want to see what's different." Zuo Ruolan smiled and grabbed Liu Wan'er's legs.

"Baby Wan'er, tell my sister what it feels like, is it comfortable and does it hurt?" Luo Shijia said to Liu Wan'er.
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