Landlord with umbrella but no knife

Chapter 71 A besieged city, an empty city. (3/6)

I looked out the window, but didn't look at Muhuang.

Flowers planted on stone slabs have no roots, and poor ghosts also want to go up the ladder?I am deeply impressed by this sentence. Although I am not a poor ghost, I am also aware of my expansion dimension.

Gu Ling can be eaten to death by me, because she retains the last trace of human fantasy in me.

Lin Qianqu is because of her sense of crisis and Muhuang's perplexity. Qi Feng wants to completely end the past between Lin Qianqu and me, and once it will lead to her counterattack.

But Muhuang, I can't think of any point of focus. She has no sympathy for me from all levels, and some just crush the situation.

"Jiang Yue~"

"Yes."

"What kind of shrimp do you like to eat?" She asked suddenly, seemingly unrelated.

"Do you braise prawns in oil at home? Generally, they are ordinary prawns with a very light earthy smell. For hard-shelled prawns, they taste very good and are very fresh, but the shells are too hard and the meat is too little. Shrimp has the same problem, it is not delicious enough, the small sea prawns are tasteless, the large sea prawns have thick and black tendons, and the meat is a bit too solid, the base shrimp is not bad.

But the eating environment is different, and the types of food are also different. There is no favorite. "

"Like you want to eat different women at different times?"

"Almost." I wouldn't be surprised, she was referring to my lovers.

"Gu Ling should have tipped you off, right?"

"It's not a tip-off, it's just a general understanding of the situation."

"Well, my request is very simple. You don't care about me, and I don't care about you. You can find Gu Ling, or you can continue to rent out your house. I can even recommend a few high-quality clients for you, but the condition is only One, goodbye to Lin Qianqu completely."

"I also have this idea... After all, Qianqu doesn't belong to me, it's just this request... I can do it, so I won't bother Sister Mu..."

"No, I really need someone to get married by agreement. The blind date is not a fake joke. I have a good relationship with Gu Ling. What I want to find is not the kind that is too ordinary, nor the kind What kind of ambition, you are just right." Muhuang smiled.

"I don't have any ambitions, just guard my one-acre three-point land."

"That's pretty good." There was no trace of conspiracy or sly speculation on Mu Huang's face, of course she was still keeping a distance from me.

Even though I'm sitting next to her.

She took me to the villa area near the lake.

"Here is it?"

"It's half my family."

"Did you come to your house the first time we met?" Of course I wouldn't make any jokes, and of course I knew that Muhuang didn't mean it.

"It's going to be sold soon, I'll take you to have a look at the end, I just have a sudden thought." Muhuang got out of the car, and I followed her. The whole villa had already been lit in advance, and the lights were brightly lit. Take me to the side door of the garage, or take me to the main entrance, a small garden, and a small swimming pool.

The iron door is also slightly fortified with a bronze lacquered animal head knocker, which is too retro.

"Do you think it's ridiculous? Has Gu Ling told you about my father?"

"No..."

"She must have told you that I embezzled all the assets that originally belonged to my father and his lovers... My brothers and sisters were all raised by me as idlers, and they depended on me for food, right?"

"Although there is a slight discrepancy in the language, it is almost the same. However, I will not comment on your family affairs, Muhuang. I don't think there is any right or wrong, good or evil."

"Well, I'm just explaining my background. There are too many rumors about me outside."

"What about that?"

"Basically close to ten." She looked at me, and I was silent for a moment, "Then the rumors outside."

"It's just gossip, even if it's true."

"Okay..." I don't know what expression to use to face this woman who thinks a little bit out of the way.

"This door was bought by my father. He thinks he likes the old door very much. While he hates deep houses and courtyards, he stubbornly installs such a door." Muhuang knocked the doorknob, and there was a password on the side very abruptly. Lock.

She took her fingerprints.

"It's just a decoration."

"Yes, it's just a decoration." Muhuang led me into the original villa that belonged to her father.

The small garden is well kept, and the plum, orchid and chrysanthemums all have their own little clusters.

As for why there is no bamboo, bamboo is of course not suitable for growing at home. What did the ancients call bamboo?Youhuang, just from the visual effect, planting a few plants will appear to be full of ghosts, and the bamboo forest is full of ghosts.

Entering the room, the striking chandelier in the hall is like a thick tree trunk, with countless seemingly disordered branches growing underneath, each branch is a lamp, the living room on the first floor behind the screen , there are wall lamps and floor lamps with ink style everywhere.

The kitchen has a chandelier with birds weaving their nests.

The whole piece of marble, like an ink painting, has not been cut, echoing the lights on the ground.

The furniture is more or less stained with mahogany, but there is not much decay and old-fashionedness. The pear blossom wood and white jade pillars are justly embellished and scattered, making the overall look grand and well-organized.

"how do you feel?"

"very good."

"How do you feel about living in this kind of place?"

"Not good. If there are few people, the villa will look too spacious. If there are too many people, everyone lives in their own small room. Occasionally, they will feel alienated and suspicious when they meet. The decoration here is very grand, but the lamps are too large. It looks depressing, and every place seems to be filled. There are paintings by Fu Baoshi and Guan Shanyue, and a few landscape paintings. With your value, there is a high probability that they are authentic works, but I don’t like them. landscape painting.

I always feel that landscape painting is too much for scholar-bureaucrats. I deliberately put myself at the height of the temple and far away from the rivers and lakes. I only see abstract concepts such as magnificent mountains and rivers, and I cannot see the warmth of specific people.

Describing people is always a few strokes. "I subconsciously said too much, but I am very clear that Muhuang obviously wants me to look at this house critically.

She must have hated this house.

I can also see the splendor her father wanted in the decorations.

Many people have indeed lived here, and there are many details that show the difference in some layouts.

The table in the guest dining room is not integrated, and the fixed cabinets in the open kitchen are incompatible with the chandelier of birds and flowers on the dining table.

Not to mention that the junction of marble and wooden floors is slightly abrupt.

I couldn't see the second floor, she was noncommittal, and took me up the stairs, sensor lights, high-swivel handrails, this is an extremely Western-style design, there are a few oil paintings on the second floor, of course they are fakes at first glance, Monet's, Van Gogh of.

Everyone's doors are tightly closed, like a small besieged city.

She touched the doorknob and said nothing.

"Don't plan to live in the future?" I broke the silence.

Under the bright lights, there are still shaking shadows.

"Of course, what I hate the most is when the family is eating, facing the annoying aunts, accepting their seemingly warm care, everyone playing house games with my father, and immersing in the so-called long-disappeared family fantasy Li, it's fine now, this house belongs to me, it belongs to me completely, and they won't and can't come back."

"Are you going to sell it?"

"Yes, there are already several bidders, all of whom are friends in the circle. The money from the sale of this house will be used for our wedding, and the rest is my little gift for you."

"Our...wedding? Haven't booked yet?"

"It's almost there. I don't find it annoying that you are wagging your lips and talking about this beside me, so it's okay."

"It's not even lip-wagging."

"But it's not a word of sincerity either."

"Yes..." We smiled at each other tacitly.

I was sweating cold on my back and this woman couldn't handle it, she was tired.

"Will others live in these things directly?"

"Of course not. All the decorations will be overturned and redone. Now it's just a good-looking display. Not many people like such an empty shelf. Everyone says it's very good. If it changes hands, they can't wait to tear down the walls. According to the new drawings, to continue building a..."

"Build a siege?"

"Perhaps, Liberty City?"

"The house is never free."

"My father felt that we are very free. In this kind of house, it is like an ivory tower, where we can live carefree. Unfortunately, everyone is willing to live, and everyone has left.

He was all alone, very poor, looking for my mother, holding that marriage certificate. "

"at last?"

"In the end my mother relented and left him some land." Mu Huang's eyes were far away, like someone's distant harbor.

Although I don't know such a story at all, I always feel it.

"You really don't mind if I have a lover?" I still couldn't help asking.

Such a prosperous villa has become an empty city.

"I don't mind, really." Mu Huang smiled beautifully, and she couldn't tell she was lying at all.

72 I know you are Muhuang, who am I scaring? (4/6)

"Really?"

This time without Muhuang belt, I went down the stairs first.

She quickly followed.

"Of course, I don't have any feelings for you, like I never mind my dad looking for a lover, but what I hate is that he pretends to have real feelings for every woman and always wants to interfere in other people's lives , the lover is only Fontainebleau for a period of time, at most it is just a season of liking the new and disliking the old, he regards his lover as his family..."

"I'm just trying something new, and they will only be my tenants."

"Well, that's pretty good, it's ok, let's go, if I stay here for a while, my mood will be worse." Muhuang glanced at the siege that seemed to be ending.

I certainly don't see myself repeating the same mistakes.

I won't be so stupid as to put any affection on every woman, even if it is Gu Ling, I have room for it. If I can really tell Mu Huang what I said, my life will become more leisurely, lengthy, free and useless. It needs a lot of money to support, and I have thought about many summers like this.

Let Mu Huang not like me too much, nor hate her too much, this is my ultimate goal for her, if she is too dandy, she can kick me off with one kick, if she likes me too much. ． ．This is an unattainable goal.

Of course I won't get too caught up in her cheongsam, and I still don't dare to look at her ankles, for fear that my ugly thoughts will be caught and she won't be able to play with them.

Standing next to this woman, I can't feel the ease and life at all.

But I need this sense of oppression.

She will force me to hide my sincerity, otherwise I will always take advantage of my weakness. It only takes one night for Muhuang to finish me off quickly, of course not in the way of going to bed.

"Then it's settled this time, the blind date is considered a success, remember, no matter what Lin Qianqu comes to say to you, you just refuse, and tell her well that you are already my fiancé.

Letting this kind of woman mess around, Qi Feng is somewhat useless.

Oh, by the way, there is another small request, that is, before you find any new lover, please report to me. "Muhuang looked at me.

My heart skipped a beat, but I still nodded.

Her words are not superfluous, it is obviously a two-handed preparation, if I tell you, as long as Mu Huang has a heart, she will know it, and you want me to take the initiative to admit it?

However, I am completely different from her father, and I have nothing to deserve to be oppressed by her.

Gu Ling also said that even if she gave me some soup, it would be much better than my current life.

"Then you...remember to introduce excellent tenants to me." I didn't hide a word deeply.

"OK."

I sat in her car and didn't speak much along the way. She sent me back to the hotel, and I thanked her very politely. She gave me a phone number and a letter from V, so we had some contact.

I stood behind her car, waiting for her to leave.

Then, with weak legs, he gritted his teeth and held on to the door handle of the car.

Who are you scaring, Mu Huang?this woman.

I got in the car and slammed the steering wheel hard.

The horn rang violently.

Fuck, this kind of woman who is almost suppressed and beaten, and has no room for rejection, I am extremely upset in my heart. Every word she says, what kind of shit villa she shows me, is not just reminding me, if I dare to Looking for a lover, I'm going to collapse too.

What are you pretending to be, what are you pretending to be, you woman who embezzles property, you have completely played your brother into a fool.

Do you really think that you can be alone?Really think you can control me?

Lin Qianqu, why should I completely sever ties with Lin Qianqu?I grinned grinningly and imagined how this woman bowed her head and bowed her head. Fairies, fairies are used to blaspheme.

What I hate the most is this sense of oppression, and what I hate the most is her standing in a high position and teaching me.

Strangers who have never met before, blind date, agreement?And sell the house to reward me?No safe money, all bullshit, report?You, Muhuang, are not easy to get started with, I will knock out all the women around you one by one.