long love becomes ill

Chapter 44 His taste in women has not changed

"The eldest young master doesn't come back often, so it looks a bit deserted here. The first floor is divided into living room, garden, kitchen, study room, and collection room.

The lady's bedroom is on the second floor, opposite to the eldest and young master's bedroom. I'll take the lady to see it. Aunt Li smiled.

Qing Huan nodded, and went up to the second floor, only to find that the bedroom was a bit big and empty, complete with an aromatherapy room, a cloakroom, and a bathroom.

Mrs. Li lit the incense, and the faint smoke curled away from the quiet room, disappearing into the blue sea and sky in the distance.

In a new environment, coupled with her poor sleep quality, Qing Huan woke up not long after she fell asleep, turned on the night light, and when she woke up, it was only after 12 o'clock.

At this time, it was just nightfall in Nanyang, the flashy capital. She got up, touched her backpack habitually, picked up and put down the slender women's cigarette, then stepped on the carpet with bare feet, and went downstairs to drink water.

Mrs. Li lived on the first floor. She walked very lightly. When she went downstairs, she found the refrigerator and took a bottle of water. While drinking, she pushed open the glass door of the living room and sat on the wooden floor, watching the floor lights illuminate the beach, The sea and the lighthouse in the distance.

Li Shenmu pressed the combination lock to come in, and saw that the night light in the living room was on, and Gu Qinghuan, who was barefoot and wearing a white nightgown, was sitting on the floor outside, with his back facing him.

The long hair is slightly curly and messy, scattered randomly on the ground, the back is thin and slender, quiet and lonely, reminding him inadvertently of an injured deer he rescued when he was 15 years old in a small town in northern Ireland.

At that time, my mother was still alive.

When she heard the door open, Gu Qinghuan's slender body trembled slightly, she stood up quickly, and when she turned around, her small face was shining white under the night light, her feet were bare, and her expression was innocent and surprised.

Li Shenmu's narrow and deep eyes became deeper and deeper.Gu Qinghuan looks very delicate, she is a standard oriental woman, with a small melon-shaped face, a pointed chin, and only a pair of big black shining eyes, which reveal a faint sense of alienation.

He has lived in the UK for many years. Although his mother will give him a Chinese-English dual education, many habits and ways of thinking are British, except that his taste for women has not changed.

Compared with western blonde women, he prefers oriental women.Gu Qinghuan's appearance fits his aesthetics very well.

"Go to the kitchen and make me something to eat. At this point, Mrs. Li has already fallen asleep." Li Shenmu said lightly, seeing Qing Huan's shoulders tremble, then nodded hesitantly, the corners of his mouth curved slightly, Hidden.

Li Shenmu went upstairs quickly, and Qing Huan's stiff body slowly relaxed.Li Shenmu has been living in the Li mansion these days, she thought he didn't come to this villa often, it was a miscalculation.

Qing Huan frowned, went into the kitchen, and took a look at the food in the refrigerator. She was pretty good at cooking, and she almost cooked for herself when she was away these years to solve the problem of food and clothing.

It's just that people like Li Shenmu are used to eating dishes made by top chefs, so she has no intention of cooking for him.

Qing Huan still made simple tomato beef noodles, cut up the marinated beef and tomato, and cooked them in the pot.

After she finished it, she brought it out, and Li Shenmu had already come downstairs, Xu had just showered, changed into gray cotton trousers and beige home clothes, the hair on his forehead was curled randomly, his handsome face was soft and warm, As indifferent as ever.

Qing Huan was surprised for a moment, then quickly lowered her eyes, and brought the noodles over.

Li Chenmu squinted at her sharp chin, and glanced past her palm-sized face, and said flatly: "There is a storage room behind the reception room, go in and get a bottle of red wine."

(End of this chapter)