One billion years of longevity

After entering the house, it is a pure white luxury decoration that is pure white.

Ceiling, floor tiles, walls, have a clear snow, there is no soil goy, and there is no other color of the flowering lotus.

Even a goddess sculpture in the center of the hall, as well as a pair of mountain waterings hanging in front of the hall, is a white style.

Yang Zhen saw, nodded slightly, and his face exposed a lot of satisfaction.

"White is almost monotonous, but the cold Mei is white, and it is also suitable for Yang's personality. It seems that the laborary of Yue copper is with heart."

The first floor hall is full of thousands of orders, gathering many uses in the guest, watch, and leisure. It is always clear that it is clear, like a palace of the palace in Europe and the United States.

On the left and right side, each has a swim staircase to the second floor, Yang Zhen is not polite, directly towards the second floor.

The second floor is distributed with a large and small ten rooms, namely the kitchen, rooms, piano rooms, chess rooms, dining rooms, servants. Facilities. At this moment, most of the rooms are empty, there are not many things.

After Yang Zhen thought, he left straight to the third floor.

The third floor is Yang Zhe's special floor, there is a very large and spacious bedroom, there are some private rooms in the book, yoga room, lounge. Even the rightmost side, there is a half-open bathroom, there is a great bath, enough to take a shower together for more than a dozen people.

Yang Zhen is a swept away for other rooms. It's a long time to your own bedroom.

Especially the big and soft beds, Yang Zhen looks for a long time, and the eyes are too long.

The reason is nothing, just lying on the bed.

"Su Xi, how are you here?"

Looking at the bed of the bed, the beauty of the shoulders, Yang Zhen finally couldn't help but pick up, open the mouth.

After all, Su Xi did not fall asleep, from Yang Zhen into the room, her eyelashes have been shaking slightly.

Although she is back to Yang Zhen, her slightly rushed breathing, fooled Yang Zhen.

"Oh ... is Yang Zhe."

Su Xiang took the eyes, it seems like just awkward, she hit a roll on the bed, turned it, hug the quilt.

"You are too luxurious! This bed is big and soft, I like it very much, I can't help but sleep for a while."

Su Xi's eyes blink, showing a vocal innocent look: "I slept your bed, would you like me?"

"I haven't used this bed, if you want to sleep, you will sleep."

Yang Zhen got up and down, Su Jiye: "I am just curious, I haven't come back, how can I get a private place?"

"Oh, that's because I cheated him."

Su Xi stretched out a finger, touched the lips, revealing a small smile: "That housekeeper, I don't want to put it in, but I said, I am your girlfriend, and I also gave him a Zhang's photo. He no longer stopped, let me go in. "

"group photo?"

Yang Zhen listened, couldn't help but show: "What is the photo?"

Su Xi recruited: "You come, sit by me, I will show you."

Yang Zhen did not have him, and immediately sat in the past.

I know, Yang Zhen just sat down, Su Xi hugged Yang Zhen from behind, and then lit the phone in front of Yang Zhen.

On the phone screen, Hed is a photo of Yang Zhen and Su Xi.

"Double dance in Tianzhong Company?" Yang Zhen saw it, I wake up.

It seems that when Yang Zhen danced with Suzhou, some people next to some people took up the phone and took this scene.

Have to say, this photo is high, and the timing takes a picture.

Dance, just jumped to Yang Zhen's waist, and put Su Xi in the arms, and Su Xi is like a bone, and it is directly in Yang Zhe's arm.

The two have been relatively, Yang Zhen is smiling, looking down at Suzhou, and Su Tao is a pretty face red, his eyes are panicked, a small deer is shy.

This photo, no matter how it looks, will there be content between a couple?

No wonder, the housekeeper from the Yuefu, the store, and finally released this photo. Changed to others, listened to Su Xi's 'lie', I am afraid it will be true.

"Yang can no girlfriend, you don't lie again next time. Some, this photo ..." Yang Zhen just said that Su Tao took the phone back, hugged in his arms.

"How is this photo? Do you still want to delete it? You have done this kind of thing, is you still thinking about it, the mouth does not admit it?" Su Qing waited Yang Zhen.

"Yang Zhen acts, it is always bright and upright, and how come the 'After eating, the mouth does not admit'? This photo, if you like it, you like it."

Yang Zhen didn't say anything, just stood up, took a look at Su Xi's head.

"Hey, this spirit of this spirit, which is sleepy? Don't rely on the bed, hurry up, talk about the record."

"Oh."

Su Xi is very reluctant to get a bed, then come to the sofa next to the sofa, ' , full of full hips deeply caught in the sofa.

"Hey, your sofa is so soft, almost comfortable with the bed! I will sleep at the sofa tonight?" Su Xiang eyes bright.

Yang Zhen frowned: "If you like it, even if it is! Bill billions? "

"Oh, there is such a thing." Su Qing blinded and read the matter with a stick.

But soon, she put a hand: "The company inside, indeed putting the record of the record, put on the agenda. But I want to have a photo, and I have to have a song at least one song. I have only two original one. The main song, it's still eight! I want to write all, at least one, two months. "

"One two months? So long?" Yang Zhen listened, brow wrinkled.

"Hey, you think about writing songs, just like writing the novel, can you write it out with you?" Su Xi fidelized.

Yang Zhen listened, played a yawn: "Yang has written a few songs in this year, and I don't think it is difficult."

"Do you write three hundred children songs?"

Su Xi's consciousness wants to laugh, but they can change, but they can't help but look at Yang Zhen, revealing a color of the expectation.

"Do you really write a song?"

"What do you mean? Do you want me to help you write songs? This is not possible." Yang Zhen broke the intention of Suzhou and shook his head directly.

Su Xi has revealed a poor Baba's look: "Mr. Yang, Yang Pre-generation, Yang Tongchi, Yang Teacher! You talented, talented, just write a few songs to the little woman. Big, I will give you money. "

"Give money?"

Yang Zhen heard the word 'money', it seems to come to the spirit: "How much can you give?"

"A song, one million, how?" Su Tao hugged a double punch, a pair of beautiful eyes, full of pleading: "People, I want to sing the song you wrote."

"You can don't install it."

Yang Zhenyi broke: "The chaos opened the empty check, I want Yang as a hardship, you play this on the face, write it on the face."

"cut!"

Su Xi picked the shoulders: "Your stinky boy, old age, how to social experience is so enough? Change to other innocent boy, I have already couldn't help me with couldn't help me. You can fell, iron stone heart ! "

Yang Zhen played a yawn: "In front of me, don't play. However, I want Yang to help you, but I don't do it. But if it is the copyright of the song, I want all the copyright fees."

"Don't give me one hundred pieces?" Su Tao was surprised.

"That will give you one hundred." Yang Zhendao.

"Transaction!" Su Qing Hao rose, decisively promised.