MTL - The Most Loving Marriage In History: Master Mu’s Pampered Wife-Chapter 1777 Unexpected situation (3)

After driving for a long distance on Fatong Avenue, the car finally stopped in front of an independent luxury villa.

The car in front stopped, and soon the black bodyguard who had already waited in front of the door opened the door of the back seat.

A black figure walked down the car unhurriedly.

Is a tall and straight man -

So beautiful, all of them are surrounded by a deep and introverted, cold, but people can not ignore the momentum of his body.

"Master Fujiwara, you are back!"

Two black bodyguards came forward and said very respectfully.

Fujiwara wildly took his footsteps, stood firm, and lifted his gaze slightly, staring at the silent scorpion, silently looking at the villa that had been long gone, and the big hand hidden under the sleeves was tight. Then I just tapped my head and then walked inside with the big stepping meteor.

This villa is called Yunju. It is a villa that was put down in the early years of Fujiwara. It is true. The reason why it is called Yunju is named after the name of Dongfang Liuyun. The real estate license is also the name of Dongfang Liuyun. It is the birthday gift that his vine wilderness intends to send to Dongfang Liuyun. Unfortunately, this gift has not been sent out, and there has been a change between them.

The whole villa is arranged according to the style that Dongfang Liuyun likes, and the surrounding environment is very good.

The Oriental Liuyun has never been here, but it is full of the atmosphere of the East.

There is a obsession in Fujiwara's ambition, that is, in the lifetime of life, you must have the oriental stream. This obsession, no matter how long it has passed, has not faded. It will only become more and more intense as time goes by.

As the pace crossed the door and saw the art sculpture rockery standing in the middle of the fountain not far away, the footsteps of Fujiwara was also heavy in an instant.

He seems to see it again, when the passion is flying, the enthusiasm and warmth they burn, they were still very young and free at that time...

but now……

"Young master, go in? The outside sun is very strong, the house has been cleaned, and the servants have made your favorite meals, waiting for your return."

Suddenly aware of the sorrowful meaning of the body of Fujiwara, Matsuda quickly stepped forward and advised.

This time, Fujiwara wildly closed his eyes silently, took a deep breath, and once again opened his eyes, he has recovered as cold as ever, and did not say anything, then he took the steps and continued to move on. Go ahead.

In the villa, everything is the original decoration. It is no different from the original. When you walk in, it feels like it is more empty than before. There is no familiar atmosphere. Everything is a feeling of human beings. .

"Young Master, you are back!"

The housekeeper and the two servants also rushed forward to meet.

Fujiwara was simply waving his hand, and his footsteps did not stop until he passed through the living room and came to the floor-to-ceiling window. The sights passed through the transparent glass windows, which was the large pavilion. Bent, can not see the side, as if a large and beautiful picture.

Matsuda did not bother him, but raised his hand to signal the butler and let him bring the prepared meals up.

The housekeeper naturally did it. After a while, a delicious and tempting meal at the table was on the table.

Fujiwara had a net hand and sat down silently. He just poured a glass of wine and drank it. There was a strange smell coming out of the door. It seemed that the car stopped.

Outside the door, it was indeed a white luxury sedan that was slowly stopping at the door.

The window was slowly lowered, and the driver's seat was the assistant of Blue Repair.

The bodyguard in front of the door saw the person in the driver's seat and followed.

"It's me, open the door."

The window of the rear seat of the car was lowered, and the faint voice of the blue back of the back seat was also passed.

"Blue Master!"

Black bodyguards naturally recognize the blue repair, which is a respectful gesture, and then released.

The car slowly drove into the villa and stopped on one side of the fountain.

"You are waiting for me here."

The car stopped, Blue repair left such a sentence, and then opened the car and got off the car.

"Yes, blue total!"

Ali naturally does not dare to make more rebuttals, silently.

The blue and straight body passed the fountain and went straight to the villa. When I walked to the door, I saw Matsuda waiting on the side of the stairs.

"Blue Master, you are here!"

Matsuda is very polite greeting.

Lan Xiu nodded gently. "Hello, are you young masters inside?"

"It’s dining inside, blue is always coming, please, please!"

Matsuda said as he gestured to Blue Repair.

Lan Xiu politely smiled back, then walked up the ladder and went inside.

Lan Xiu soon saw the slightly thin figure sitting on the edge of the dining table in the villa. It was facing him, and he was lowering his eyes and pouring wine into his two wine glasses.

It seems that I can see the blue figure approaching, and Fujiwara wildly took the action and slowly looked up. As soon as I saw the blue repair that was parked opposite me, the indifferent face did not see any revealing expression, but it seemed to be able to see. There are some signs of relaxation to the tight face.

I pointed my finger at the opposite position and slowly moved the glass of wine in front of me to the blue repair. The low-pitched voice also rang.

"Sit down, try the sake that I brought with you. It is a taste that you and Liuyun like very much. For many years, the taste is good."

As I said, I also picked up my own cup and drank an elegant drink.

Lan Xiu can almost feel the loneliness and sorrow that he permeated in a moment. It is obvious that he can see that his wilderness is much more than before, and he is much more reserved than before. Especially in those deep squats, there is a lot of thoughts.

The most important thing is that the East is flowing, right?

After thinking about it, Lan Xiu did not say anything. In the end, he also opened the chair next to him. He sat down silently and picked up the wine that had just been filled with the cup of vine wilderness. He also lowered his eyes and took a sip.

A stream of clear flowing and drinking, people feel like there is a clear spring pouring into the heart, but then back...

"I only have 50% of the grasp, you will come over. It seems that I am winning now. Whether you are for me, for you, or for the clouds, this wine, I will respect you, thank you for coming. ”

Fujiwara wildly poured a cup, and leisurely, his eyes lifted, and it was so calm and indifferent to look at the blue repair...