Tianlun department store is not too far away from baimohan's villa, and Kuang Yiyi soon rushes back to the villa.

Put the new learning tools into a brand-new schoolbag, Kuang Yiyi returns to the state of doing nothing again.

Today is Sunday, there is express class tomorrow, only one day's rest time is left.

Although she is now Bai Mohan's "private property", Kuang Yi feels that she has to do the work.

Nothing is more important than saving money.

Just like this time, Kuang Yiyi was "sold" by her family. No matter how helpless her parents were, what if she had money?

Will this happen again?

He signed an agreement with Bai Mohan for four years.

That is to say, Kuang Yi will be free at the end of his freshman year.

What's more, she never thought about getting any money from Bai Mohan, although he didn't lack it.

It's been a few days since she came to baimohan's villa, but so far, Kuang Yiyi's usual activities are limited to a guest room on the second floor, a restaurant and a living room downstairs where she lives now.

Anyway, idle is also idle, lively Kuang Yiyi plans to take a good look at this luxurious villa.

In addition to the spacious master bedroom on the second floor, Kuang Yiyi has several guest rooms, a study and a gym.

Looking at all kinds of fitness equipment that only appear on TV, Kuang Yi can't help experimenting one by one.

Maybe Bai Mohan adjusted his weight according to his ability. Kuang Yiyi couldn't play with other equipment except a treadmill.

After sighing, Kuang Yi went up to the third floor of the villa for the first time.

Walking in the corridor on the third floor, Kuang Yi found that it was different from that on the second floor.

Judging from the number of wooden gates, the rooms on the third floor are much less than those on the second floor. It is estimated that every room on the third floor will be very spacious.

Kuang Yiyi spits out his tongue, thinking of his own two rooms and two halls, which is not as big as the big bedroom of Bai Mohan.

Rich people are living such a life, thinking that such a big villa only lives in Bai Mohan, Kuang Yiyi thinks it's a waste.

Open a few rooms at will. They are spotless and should be cleaned regularly.

Every house price is more luxurious than the room on the second floor.

After pushing open the door in the middle of a corridor again, Kuang Yi couldn't help being stunned.

This room is obviously more popular, unlike ordinary rooms, slightly rigid white sheets and wooden floors.

This room is warm and comfortable, even covered with a thick cashmere carpet.

Kuang Yi subconsciously goes in and sees a single bed with pink sheets in the middle of the room.

The bed is surrounded by transparent silk rolls, just like a princess bed, so luxurious and magnificent.

Next to the bed, a simple wooden dresser is quietly leaning against the corner, and there seems to be a picture frame on it.

Kuang Yi went up, sat on the dressing stool and picked up the photo frame.

In the frame, there is a picture of two teenagers.

Two people hand in hand, showing tender, green smile.

Kuang Yi quickly guessed the identity of one of them. It was Bai Mohan.

I didn't expect that cold man could have such a warm smile. It's really unexpected.

At this time, Bai Mohan was like a warm boy next door. His eyebrows were stretched, his face was full of smiles, and he even showed a row of white teeth.

Although the girl next to her looks very young, it's not difficult to infer from her eyebrows that she will be a beautiful woman when she grows up.

Holding the hand of white ink cold beside, the girl's shy smile is full of sweetness and attachment.

Two people stand together is such a match, people can not help but imagine a word - golden girl.

Yes, one is sunny and handsome, and the other is young and beautiful. It's a perfect match.

Kuang Yiyi looks like a character in an idol drama, nodding his head carefully, without any other idea

Bai Mohan stops the car, takes off his coat in the living room and strides to the second floor.

After Kuang Yi's room, he watched the door open without looking inside.

He is still thinking about the Shenzhen. Will the Shenzhen fly away or retaliate against the Bai family?

Thinking of his mysterious skills, he was not photographed by the outside surveillance. Bai Mohan was worried.

After all, from his memory, Shenzhen must have been used by someone in the Bai family, otherwise he would not have vomited blood.

Sitting in the bedroom on the second floor, Bai Mohan draws out a cigarette and flicks the lighter to light it. At this time, he suddenly hears a slight sound of opening the door.

And the sound is right above him, on the third floor!The white ink cold facial expression instantly becomes incomparably overcast cold, stride to go outside.

Passing by Kuang Yiyi's room, he turned inside, and sure enough, it was empty.

Gum clench, white ink cold accelerated the action of step, soon up to the third floor.

Kuang Yiyi also looked at the photo in a daze, only felt that a gust of wind was blowing nearby, and the photo frame in his hand was snatched away.

The edges and corners of the frame across the palm of the hand, some tingling.

Looking up at Bai Mohan, Kuang Yiyi was a little afraid. He shrunk his neck and said, "you're a good match..."

The words haven't finished, white Mo Han has already rudely pulled Kuang Yi from the dressing stool.

"Who told you to come up, who allowed you!" White ink cold line of sight across the photo, the eyes of gentle in see Kuang Yi, instantly become extremely cold.

Kuang Yiyi rubbed her neck, which was so painful that she felt guilty. After all, it's someone else's home. She should have been blamed for walking and turning around without the owner's permission.

What's more, she has never seen the white ink cold in the rage state, and she is at a loss.

Looking at the so-called Kuang Yi in front of him, Bai Mohan was very angry, but he tried to suppress it, and his mood soon calmed down.

"Get out. You can't come up on the third floor." The cold words are like the flying made of ice, poking in Kuang Yi's chest.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I won't come up again." Kuang Yi is frightened by Bai Mohan's cannibal eyes.

The hero doesn't want to lose money, but Kuang Yiyi, who is so smart, apologizes and leaves.

This damned third floor, after you beg me, I won't come up again, Kuang Yiyi secretly vowed.

Trot all the way back to the guest room on the second floor, Kuang Yiyi quickly closed the door and locked it, which was a long sigh of relief.

White Mohan in the room on the third floor is sitting on the dressing stool at this time. His slender fingers are gently across the girl's face in the photo. His action is extremely gentle and light.

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