put wildness in his heart

Chapter 104

It's just that Wen Miao heard his tone that was obviously trying to coax a child, and couldn't help clarifying for herself: "My ears were red just now because I was nervous."

Well, nervous.

Shen Jiayu pretended not to hear her obvious nonsense: "Why are you nervous?"

"I'm afraid you'll drop me." Wen Miao said seriously.

Hearing this, Shen Jiayu paused, and then glanced at her with a half-smile: "Don't worry about this, right? After all, you have developed your eight-pack abs, so you can't hold you?"

Wen Miao: "..."

It really is a pot that cannot be opened without mentioning.

If you keep mentioning this, it will be meaningless.

Wen Miao raised her head and looked at Shen Jiayu expressionlessly, the uneasiness in her heart disappeared instantly.

Boss Shen is really good at destroying the atmosphere.

Go to the third intersection and turn left.

Before Shen Jiayu could ask, Wen Miao took the initiative to say, "That's the one with the light on at the front."

Shen Jiayu glanced at the front. There are courtyard-style single-family buildings here, with garden fences and three-story European-style houses. There are lights all over the front lawn, and retro street lights in the courtyard are bright.

In general, it is very worthy of the high housing price of 30 yuan per square meter.

But the "lighting up" in Wen Miao's mouth, of course, does not refer to lighting up in the general sense. The house she is talking about is the three-story villa with the largest area at the end of this road.

I don’t know if it’s because of the designer’s aesthetic problem, or if the owner wanted this style on purpose. Whether it’s the marble guardrail at the front or the outer wall of the single-family building, they are all painted with various colors. Painted messily.

The pattern falling on the wall cannot tell whether it is an abstract style or a cutting-edge stream of consciousness.

In short, the aesthetic can be called terrible.

Especially the roof of the top floor is ingeniously wrapped around something like an LED fluorescent tube, so you can see it shining in the night at a distance of tens of meters or even hundreds of meters. glow.

But not as bright as a star.

It's the flashing neon colored traffic lights that give off a strong sense of cheapness in Xijiao City in the Eastern District.

Thanks to the neon lights, this nondescript high-end villa with a combination of Chinese and Western cultures stands out among the garden houses.

Seeing that Shen Jiayu's gaze fell on the courtyard at the end for a long time but could not be retracted, Wen Miao asked naturally: "Do you think the decoration style of my house is a bit special?"

"..."

Shen Jiayu didn't understand why she could change "this house is extremely ugly" into "this house has a special style" in such a natural tone.

It's obviously very strange.

Wen Miao added: "It wasn't like this. The paintings on the wall were painted with paint when I was a child."

Almost everyone who saw her house had Shen Jiayu's reaction, and Wen Miao was no stranger to this, and explained one more sentence: "When I was young, I thought my paintings were pretty good, but when I grew up I just thought my eyes might be blind at that time, so I wanted to get rid of them, but my father insisted on keeping them, saying that they were really pretty, so it has been like this for more than ten years.”

Shen Jiayu: "..."

Really, really pretty? ? ?
Where does it look good?
Father's love is like a mountain, and the mountain will cover the eyes.

Eyes may go blind.

After being blind, I can say this sentence naturally.

(End of this chapter)