Chapter 779

The child will turn six next summer.

The charm between the eyebrows and eyes is now very obvious, like a man.

The facial features are open, the appearance is still lovely, but it is a little strange and familiar.

Sheng Yuchen's deep eyes flashed, and he held the girl's round wrists.

Speak slowly in a low voice

"Have you finished your homework? Midsummer. "

"Well." Summer should be a dull, low head, voice is still very sweet.

Aware of the daughter's wrong, Sheng Yuchen's eyes deep a few minutes, he stretched out his hand, will pull down the hot spring, circle in his arms.

Sheng Xia's lovely little face is close to Sheng Yuchen's warm red fruit chest, and her hands are around Sheng Yuchen's neck, still.

"What's the matter?" Sheng Yuchen reaches out her hand and caresses her daughter's long smooth hair.

"I want to see Aunt dream..."

Sheng Yuchen hook lips smile, bow in the daughter's head gently fell a kiss, gentle way: "good, tomorrow."

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Coming out of the hot spring, it's snowing outside.

Sheng Yuchen is wearing a xuanhu Cape. On his big palm, he leads Sheng Xia, who is also wearing a silver fox Cape, walking in the snow.

One big and one small, one black and one white, one deep and one shallow.

Deep cold, plum blossom just in time.

A cluster of branches open in the branches, snowflakes also gathered in the branches, pressure on the plum blossom, white snow, plum blossom red is particularly dazzling, like the brow cinnabar.

When he was about to walk out of the plum blossom forest, Sheng xiadun stopped, looked up at the bright red of the branches, and suddenly remembered something.

"Dad."

"Yes?"

Midsummer pointed to the mountain hidden in the dark behind Xishanju and said, "why do you buy the whole mountain, but only use it to grow white roses?"

Sheng Yuchen's smooth eyebrows moved slightly, bent over and patted the snow on Sheng Xia's Cape, held her in his arms, and then turned to look at the mountain with only one outline in the dark.

Dark eyes in the calm, the whole person quietly, do not know what to think.

After a while, he shook his head. "Dad doesn't know."

Sheng Xia looks at him suspiciously. Sheng Yuchen takes his eyes back from the direction of the mountain and looks back at the lovely child in his arms with a smile.

"But you reminded dad."

"What?"

"... we need a florist!"

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Within the territory of country f, there is a private island.

Along the coastline, the island is surrounded by almost towering sentries and high-voltage power grids, surrounded by special mercenaries with real ammunition guns. Outsiders are not allowed in and out at all.

A towering European style building stands here, with luxurious and spectacular appearance.

Large and small "Xinggong" can be seen at will on the island.

On the whole island, the air is clear, the environment is beautiful, and the plants and flowers everywhere are built in order.

Next to the towering palace like buildings, there is a very humble "Palace".

But although it's humble, the interior decoration style and furniture decoration are not to be underestimated.

A slender figure stepped on the golden dark red high-grade carpet, slowly stepped on the long stairs leading to the upstairs.

Opening a door, a tall and slender figure stood in front of the large French window in the room, holding his chest in both hands and bending his arm slightly, as if to his lips, looking at the horizon outside.