Tong Yan's car, however, didn't take her to Qingjia, but went to...

Mo Xi'er turned his head and looked at the familiar scenery outside the window, and then he was stunned, "Yan Yan, don't we go home?"

"Which home? Now it's home. " The child's face lightly bent the lower lip, the way.

"Your brother told you to do it?"

Tong Yan just laughed and didn't answer.

The place she took Mo Xi'er to was the villa where Mo Xi'er came with Tong Xiyao last time.

Tongxiyao key has been given to her, the plan is to take here as moxier and qingmuchen two people's small home.

But the last time I came here, nobody lived here.

The design of the house is still there!

The car continued on the road. After arriving outside the villa, Tong Yan let her out of the car and waved to her outside the window, "go in! Go in! You'll like it here! "

Mo Xi'er doesn't know what she's up to, but he guesses that it's related to Qing Mu Chen.

"Well." Light should she a, Mo Xi son turned to push open the villa gate.

Tongyan sat in the car, holding the window of the car, staring at her quietly as she walked into the garden for a while, her lips slightly upward.

When she lost her mind and didn't know what she thought of, her eyes suddenly darkened again.

The window rolled up, she started the car slowly and left quietly.

Tonight's villa decoration is very beautiful, each tree in the garden is decorated with hollow out star shaped lanterns.

Quiet light hazy in the night scattered light, light is not dazzling, but warm so that the air on a snowy night seems not so cold.

The garden here has been transformed. It's not what Mo Xi'er looked like when he came here. There are a lot of flowers and trees planted here.

To Mo Xi'er's surprise, a large piece of evening mist flowers was planted in the garden. In her room in Sicily, Qing Mu Chen rejected the pansy that she had planted, which had a bad meaning. All the plants were destroyed and replaced by flowers.

The design and color of Xiwu is very beautiful purple, which is hazy and mysterious.

Mo Xi'er doesn't know what flower language is.

There is a lot of evening fog planted in the garden. Under the soft light, the quiet purple seems to glow, hazy and dreamy.

Step by step, Mo Xi'er walked in the garden full of lights and walked into the hall through the long flower path.

When you go in, qingmuchen is already in the room.

He sat in the dining room with the hall, and the long dining table was covered with white napkins.

A large number of colorful rose petals are spread on the wide table like a flower blanket. The light of the crystal lamp is streaming down from the top of the head, reflecting the light of the dining table.

In the middle of the dining table, there is a large handful of roses. The variety is beautiful Charlotte. The flowers in bud are blooming on the dining table, which makes the whole restaurant full of fragrance.

Qingmuchen sits in front of the dining table, handsome face in the light as always dazzling, eyes quietly fall in her direction, don't know is the light effect or the illusion of Mo Xi'er, unexpectedly feel at the moment of his eyes some gentle.

Mo Xi'er stares at him and looks at him for a few seconds. His eyes move out one by one along the dining room of the villa.

She was shocked when she scanned the living room and turned to the stairs.

This villa has been completely decorated. Every part of the house is decorated according to the original effect picture designed by Mo Xi'er himself!

Did he decorate it himself?

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