Reborn Aristocrat: Return of the Vicious Heiress

Si Yizhang drove the car to the Sheshan Manor. The assistant Gu Yihan who was next to Si Yizhang took her once, but that time she did not take a good visit, but was taken directly to the square where the helicopter was parked.

The manor occupies a large area. The blue-grey brick walls are irregularly stacked, showing a simple and heavy life that has gone through vicissitudes.

The decoration in the room has an antique charm, and the appropriate fittings of the coffee table, tea set, go, calligraphy and painting, antiques, and even show the master's knowledge and taste.

The courtyard adopts a European-style courtyard style. A finely divided cobblestone path extends in all directions and surrounds the entire courtyard. Green tender grass emerges from the cobblestone crevices, giving this path a more serene feel of the winding path!

"Be careful of the way at your feet, the cobblestone path may not be easy to walk on." Si Yizheng helped her to walk on the finely broken cobblestone path. The cobblestone path was unexpectedly flat, even if she wore high heels. slip.

"It's so beautiful here, it looks like it's been some years." Wen Xinya and unpretentious, the body half leaned on Si Yizhen, shifting most of the body's center of gravity to her. The two people's posture seemed to be close together, so She gave birth to a sense of stability in this world for years, and she could live up to her feelings.

"This manor has been here for 21 years. Most of the designs and layouts here were made by my mother. My mother lived here when she was pregnant, and was not taken back to Italy by my father until I was born." Yi Yan's tone was slightly sentimental.

Wenya didn't know if he should comfort him, but just shook his hand gently.

Si Yixuan looked down at her with a smile and took her on a turn.

A turn is another scenery. A small lake piled with blue stones flashes the turquoise tranquility in the sun, and the stone mountains piled up beside it flow into the lake from top to bottom, on a calm lake. Rippling ripples endlessly.

Si Yizhen reached out and pointed forward: "My dad built the grapes over there, and my mother planted the grapes underneath. My dad said that when the grapes grow and they are covered by greenery, our family will sit down. Under the grape stand, eating grapes and drinking afternoon tea, and enjoying the quiet years, not being disturbed by common events. "

Looking at it warmly and subconsciously, the grape branches spread along the shelf and covered the entire shelf. The yellowish grape leaves were shaded by green, and in the shade were two delicate knee chairs and wooden lacquered tables: "This world is stable, and the years can be good, and you can live up to Shaoguang. This is what a woman asks for in her life. Your father not only loves your mother, but also understands her."

Si Yixuan looked down at her, showing her glass-like translucent color in her eyes, revealing all her emotions in front of her, without any concealment: "Wen Xinya, what my father did not do, I will definitely do it."

He didn't do it with his mother, he would do it.

Wen Xinya looking up at him, his eyes were clear and clear, her eyes were beautiful, his clear eyes reflected her as if she were open to the uttermost, beautiful and empty, penetrated her soul, and saw her clearly. Burning bone Xiu Tou's quality proud cream.

"I planted the bunch of roses with my own hands, not long after I knew you." Si Yixi smiled lowly and looked at the bunch of roses planted in the corner.

"It's beautiful!" It's October, Wen Xinya, and there are scattered pieces of flowers on the branches that are about to open to ruin, but there is a beauty of ruin and ruin.

The smile in Si Yizhang's eyes was smug and kissed her horns with a lingering smell: "The rose is beautiful, the branches are wrapped around the leaves, don't they linger, the grapes bear fruit, the roses bloom, There are flowers and fruits, and each other is the ultimate life. "

"I did not expect that Si Jiushao, Xiu Ao, Qing Ao, chill and cool temperament hidden under the temperament is comparable to the Wei Jin romantic celebrities." Warm and Ya could not help laughing out loud, so much in ordinary words, The lingering lingering and Mi Li Zhiyan.

She was wrong. Zhong Rufeng is at most a gentleman with a beautiful figure, and Si Yizhen is the unrelenting infiltration of the bones from the bones.

He is deeply imbued with profound thoughts, insights, wonderful rewards, and affectionate feelings. He can put words on the waves and be stubborn; he can be free and unrestrained, he can talk freely, he can talk about the Xuanyi world, and he can use his writings to indulge in writing.

In his bones, there is a rare innocence in the world!

There was a touch of light in Si Yizheng's eyes: "Grow up quickly, so that I can truly enjoy the extreme life of that beautiful and beautiful life."

"Muliu was a compliment in that era, but now it is derogatory. You are not ashamed, but proud of it, and get up on your nose." Wen Xinya, look at him, his cheeks are slightly red, his breath is slightly hot and hot, his eyes look like With rippling expressions and faint expressions, she was never emotional. She never knew how emotional Si Si was, she was so gorgeous, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and her breathing was not smooth.

Si Yizhen's fingers rubbed her crimson face lightly, and she seemed to be rightly refuting, but she was ashamed to the extreme: "For the girl you love, love is romantic, and flirtatious with bone is the talk of the world. There are many romantic ranks that have been passed down to this day. "

"Zhang Chang was not listed as a public official because he was obsessed with romantic affairs and was dissatisfied by the emperor at the time. Therefore, Wen Ya felt that his cheeks were burning like fire, and his fingers were like bands. Like electricity, she rubbed her face with a tingling electric current, flowing through her body.

She was crying secretly in her heart. Although she was only fifteen years old, her body contained a twenty-five-year-old soul, who knew well about men and women. At this moment, he was so provoked that her mind was full of Alas, the protagonist is all Si Yizhen.

"Right is rich and rich, how can it be compared with the lingering hair, the love of the thrush, the makeup of the makeup, the entanglement of the bed!" Si Yizhen's eyes were like the fire of a star, and he could spit out every word. The eye was hot for a minute, and the slender finger with sharp knuckles followed his words, straddling her hair, flowing her eyebrows, and finally forgetting to return between her lips.

The warmth and desire in the Wen Xinya heart can no longer be stretched, he patted his hand and stared at him: "Every romantic person actually has an inferior heart!"

But he scolded him indecently, and Si Yizhang couldn't help but laugh and calm down: "Wrong, every man is holding an indecent heart. This is human nature, just looking at anyone, Confucius said The appetite is also good! I also had a period with Nanzi. "

Wen Ya couldn't help but look down on him with contempt: "You are indecent, but you are also pulling all the men in the world to bury you with you. You are not only indecent, but also very shameless."

Wen Ya doesn't remember reading a book that reads: When a woman loves a man, she will be stingy and careless, and when a man loves a woman, she will be childish and ridiculous. Women usually behave in life. , And the performance of a man will usually not hide his desire for you, but full of restraint.