"It's nothing, it's nothing." Yan Qing Zhou pulled her into his embrace, then patted Xiang Bei's back and laughed: "It's all over now."

Xiang Bei explained somewhat embarrassedly: "I just …"

"Don't say anymore, Bei Bei." Yan Qing Zhou hugged the woman in his arms tightly, begging her with his voice.

The heart of the eighteen year old Xiang Bei fiercely ached.

The plane flew for about 10 hours. It was noon when it departed at home, and it was also noon when it disembarked here.

After exiting the airport, a foreign aura surged from a foreign land.

Yan Qing Zhou held Xiang Bei's hand tightly and directly got into a taxi, reporting the location of "Rose Town".

"A friend of mine lives in Rose Town in the west." Yan Qing Zhou looked at Xiang Bei in the eyes and said: "He is a photographer, so he has been going to Caifeng's house to recuperate for two days. I will plan my trip in detail, but Mu Cheng Feng will definitely not be able to find him. "Beibei, trust me."

Xiang Bei nodded.

Yan Qing Zhou continued: "At the moment, we are still not sure what kind of person Mu Cheng Feng is. I have already asked our friends to help me investigate, Bei Bei, don't worry, I will definitely not let them find you."

Xiang Bei still nodded.

She wasn't ready to fall in love yet, but suddenly two men said they'd been waiting for her to grow up.

The other was Yan Qing Zhou who had been relying on since he was young.

One of them was the mysterious Mu Cheng Feng who made people feel that he was dangerous.

If she really had to force Xiang Bei to choose one in her life, she could only choose Yan Qing Zhou.

After all, she knew he wouldn't hurt her. Never.

After the carriage drove for a long time, Xiang Bei was so tired that she fell asleep in Yan Qing Zhou's embrace.

Rose Town was a large farm. It was famous for growing all kinds of roses and had a very pleasant scenery.

In less than a minute after Xiang Bei got off the car, a handsome young man wearing overalls grabbed a fiery red rose from the side of the road, carefully shaved it and gave it to her.

The young man was bold and enthusiastic. His eyes were clear and his demeanor was calm. This was a paradise with simple and unsophisticated manners.

Xiang Bei happily received the flowers, and following that, a few other people came over to deliver flowers, including a bunch of old uncles.

It wasn't easy for Yan Qing Zhou to rescue Xiang Bei from the encirclement of the villagers, and when the two of them arrived at his friend's villa, Xiang Bei was already hugging a big bouquet of flowers in her arms.

"They're so cute." Xiang Bei's sparkling white face was hidden behind a red rose. She was truly more charming than a flower.

Yan Qing Zhou closed the door, reached out with his long arm, and pulled Bei Bei along with him into his embrace.

Xiang Bei's body stiffened, her happy expression somewhat stiff.

"A light boat …"

Even if she chose to leave with Yan Qing Zhou, she wouldn't be able to face this clearly different embrace.

Yan Qing Zhou let go at the right time and accepted the flowers from her with a doting smile, "I know you aren't used to it right now, but I'll do my best to control it in the future. Are you tired?"

"Not bad."

Yan Qing Zhou was relieved when she heard what Yan Qing Zhou said. She knew that Yan Qing Zhou was never willing to force her, so she felt comfortable being with him.

The house was a two-story villa. The sofa, chairs, and furniture were covered by a dust-proof cover. It seemed like the owner wouldn't be coming back for a while.

Yan Qing Zhou removed the dust cover on the table, placed the flowers on it, and took off his suit as he said: "Bei Bei, take a rest, I will clean the house."

Xiang Bei was stunned, she had never seen Yan Qing Zhou work before.

He took off his suit and ripped off his tie. Then he undid the buttons on his sleeve and rolled up his sleeves. He was really busy now.

Xiang Bei also did not do any work, the only worker she had ever worked with was to clean her own drawing equipment.

Seeing that Yan Qing Zhou went to take off the dust cover, Xiang Bei quickly went to help.

Yan Qing Zhou laughed and said: "My friend left not long ago.

As a result, the two of them worked busily, removing the dust cover and mopping the floor to wipe the dust. Neither of them had done this kind of work before. After sweeping up and down, they were so tired that they laid on the sofa, not wanting to move anymore.

Xiang Bei looked at the house. It was a typical Tian Yuan style, it was very warm and comfortable, but the key point was that the front and back of the house were all covered with roses, all red, looking extremely beautiful.

Xiang Bei felt that she had already fallen in love with this place.

"Qingzhou, I'm hungry."

Yan Qing Zhou squatted in front of her and scratched her nose, then joked: "It's over, you just followed me and started working and starving, are you mad at me?"

Xiang Bei blinked her eyes: "I'm so angry, hurry up and cook for me."

"Yes, my princess."

Yan Qing Zhou opened the luggage, inside were the clothes he had prepared for the two people.

He took out a set of short-sleeved shorts and handed it over to Xiang Bei, who led Xiang Bei upstairs to take a bath.

After exiting the cabinet, which had clean toiletries, Yan Qing Zhou found two sets of them and tested the temperature of the water for Xiang Bei. Then he said gently, "Take a bath, I'll go out and see if there are any shops nearby."

"Yes."

"Are you afraid?"

"Not afraid."

"So brave." Yan Qing Zhou helped Xiang Bei close the door to the bathroom and went downstairs. He did not realize how happy his footsteps were.

He first called his home. Yan Zhi Xuan agreed to what his son had done, and told him to bring Bei Bei to have some fun. There was a father overseeing the house and the company, it was not fake.

Yan Zhi Xuan often thought that if he was able to be as gentle and gentle as his son back then, he would definitely not be hurt by that. He would definitely still be alive and well.

"Dad, keep an eye on the company. Mu Cheng Feng is definitely not a simple person."

To be able to be so domineering in the Fengshi without showing any trace, he was definitely not an ordinary person. If he did not reveal himself to Xiang Bei, Yan Qing Zhou was sure that no one would have thought that the mysterious ancient castle would actually have someone living inside.

Yan Qing Zhou had contacted the person in charge of the auction, but if he found out, the person in charge would not know who he was. He only received orders from the upper management to receive a mysterious distinguished guest, and he did not even know the name of the mysterious distinguished guest.

"Don't worry, I understand." Yan Zhi Xuan was concerned: "How is Bei Bei? "She …"

"Dad, Bei Bei is still young and doesn't know much about relationships. You know how she's always been thinking about painting since she was young. I'm not in a hurry, take it slow."

Yan Zhi Xuan didn't know how to respond. Xiang Bei's personality was very similar to gentleness, she looked warm and gentle, but she was actually very stubborn. If she fell in love, it would be one thing, but if she didn't, it would also be another.

After finishing the call with Yan Zhi Xuan, Yan Qing Zhou called his friend and asked about the situation.

When Xiang Bei finished his shower, he just happened to be back and bought a big bag of food, vegetables, meat, rice noodles, salt and vinegar, as well as fragrant bread and milk and a bag of fresh fruits.

Hearing footsteps, he looked up to see Xiang Bei wiping her hair as she walked down the stairs, her legs straight and white.

"My Beibei has really grown up. She's a big girl now." There was a kind of pride and joy in those words that a girl had just grown up in.