Tong Yan drove the car. However, instead of taking her to Qing's house, she went... Mo Xier turned his head and looked at the familiar scenery outside the window. After returning to his mind, he was stunned, "Yan Yan, don't we go home?"“ Which home? The place to go now is also home. " Tong Yan gently bent his lower lip and said“ Your brother asked you to do this? " Tong Yan just smiled and didn't answer. The place she took Mo Xier was the villa where Mo Xier came with Tong Xiyao last time. Tong xiballad's keys have been given to her, and her intention is to take this place as the small home of Mo Xier and Qing Muchen. But the last time I came, there was no one living here. The design drawing of the house is still there! The car continued to drive on the road. After arriving outside the villa, Tong Yan let her get off and waved to her outside the window, "go in! Go in! You'll like it here! " Mo Xi'er didn't know what she was up to, but he guessed that it had something to do with Qing Mu Chen“ Um. " With a faint response, Mo Xier turned and pushed open the door of the villa. Tong Yan sat in the car, holding the car window in her hand, quietly staring at her entering the garden for a while, and the corners of her lips tilted slightly upward. She lost her mind and didn't know what she thought. Her eyes suddenly darkened again. The window rolled up and she started slowly and left quietly. The villa tonight is beautifully decorated. There are hollow star shaped colored lights hanging on every tree in the garden. The quiet light diffuses light hazily at night. The light is not dazzling, but it is so warm that the air in the snow night seems not so cold. The garden here has been transformed. It's not what moxier was when he came. There are a lot of flowers and trees. To moxier's surprise, a large area of evening mist flowers was planted in the garden. At the beginning, in her room in Sicily, Qing Muchen disliked the bad meaning of the pansy she had planted. Each plant was destroyed and replaced by another. The color of Xiwu is very beautiful purple, which is hazy and mysterious. Mo Xier doesn't know what flower language is. There is a lot of evening fog planted in the garden. Under the soft light, pieces of quiet purple seem to glow, hazy and dreamy. Mo Xier walked step by step in the brightly lit garden, through the long flower path and into the hall. When he went in, Qingmu Chen was already in the house. He was sitting in a restaurant connected to the hall, with a long table covered with white napkins. A large number of colorful rose petals spread on the wide table like a flower blanket. The light of the crystal lamp streamed down from the top of the head, reflecting the light of the table. In the middle of the table is a large handful of roses. The variety is beautiful Charlotte. The budding flowers are in full bloom on the table, rendering the whole restaurant full of flower fragrance. Qingmu Chen sat at the table. Jun's face was as dazzling as ever under the light. His eyes fell quietly in her direction. He didn't know whether it was the light effect or the illusion of Mo Xi'er. He actually felt that his eyes were a little gentle at the moment. Mo Xi'er stared at him, looked at him for a few seconds, and his sight moved out one by one along the restaurant of the villa. She was shocked when she glanced down the living room and turned to the stairs. The villa has been completely decorated. Every place in the house is decorated according to the effect drawing designed by Mo Xier! He decorated it himself? This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.