Chapter 1429
Thinking well!You can't ask too much!
Chapter 1429 Thinking well!You can't ask too much!
In Zuo Xiao's private villa, there is a huge private garden.
In the garden, in addition to the flower beds, there is also a huge European-style rocking chair swing.
In the night wind, the rocking chair was gently swinging back and forth, looking very artistic.
After all, Feng Yu'an is still a girl under 20 years old. Even though her undercover status puts a lot of pressure on her, she still has a girlish heart.
Although she has lived here for a long time, it seems that she has never seriously appreciated the scenery in the garden.
At this moment, looking at the swing stand surrounded by flowers, she couldn't help but curl her mouth and walked over.
Zuo Xiao watched her sitting on the rocking chair, gently tapping the ground with her toes.
The pure white rocking chair swayed gently with her movements.
Feng Yu'an was originally fair and beautiful, but in the rendering of the night, there was an additional layer of hazy beauty.
Zuo Xiao stood under the streetlight not far away, staring quietly at her appearance at this time, the corners of his lips curled up involuntarily.
Just as he was admiring her swinging, Feng Yu'an suddenly raised his head and looked in his direction.
His gaze inadvertently collided with his gaze in mid-air, meeting his dark green eyes, Feng Yu'an's cheeks warmed up for no reason.
Zuo Xiao was standing just within the projection range of the street lamp, and the dim light fell on his face, cutting out his sharp-edged silhouette, as if he was a nobleman.
Strange to say, he is clearly the boss of the Dark Night Organization, but he doesn't seem to have all the bad habits of gangsters.
Although he is domineering and powerful, when he does things, his well-organized thinking and innate self-cultivation make him more dignified and elegant.
Compared with the status of a big boss that makes black and white people frightened, he is more like a handsome young man in the upper class.
Could it be that both Xia Mufei and Dai Qian are fascinated by him? This man does have his unique charm and capital.
Seeing her staring at him so straightly, Zuo Xiao couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and said in a low voice, "An'an, what are you trying to do by looking at me like this?"
His voice was originally very pleasant, with a natural magnetism in the clearness, as if it could make the ears pregnant.
Feng Yu'an coughed lightly, his eyes flickered, and he pretended to be nonchalant and asked, "Can you come over and push the swing for me?"
Zuo Xiao licked his lips, his voice was hoarse and seductive, "I'll push the swing for you, is there any reward?"
Feng Yu'an knew him too well, and immediately heard the subtext in his words, so he simply rolled his eyes at him, "I can send you a big red envelope, do you want it?"
Zuo Xiao raised his chin proudly, "I'm already rich, do you think I'd be rare for red envelopes?"
Also, many of this man's single businesses are measured in billions. To him, money is probably the least interesting thing!
Feng Yuan glared at him with hatred for Fu, and groaned, "I don't want money, so what do you want?"
Zuo Xiao didn't answer her question right away, walked up to her with long legs, leaned slightly and approached her, his sexy voice was a bit hoarse, "Do you give me whatever I want?"
The tone is low and not frivolous, but it makes people daydream!
Feng Yu'an immediately frowned, "You think beautifully! You can't ask too much!"
Zuo Xiao looked at her quietly, his dark green eyes were as deep as whirlpools, as if they could drown people in them.
After staring at her for several seconds, he replied unhurriedly, "An'an, my request is not too much, will you agree?"
(End of this chapter)
In Zuo Xiao's private villa, there is a huge private garden.
In the garden, in addition to the flower beds, there is also a huge European-style rocking chair swing.
In the night wind, the rocking chair was gently swinging back and forth, looking very artistic.
After all, Feng Yu'an is still a girl under 20 years old. Even though her undercover status puts a lot of pressure on her, she still has a girlish heart.
Although she has lived here for a long time, it seems that she has never seriously appreciated the scenery in the garden.
At this moment, looking at the swing stand surrounded by flowers, she couldn't help but curl her mouth and walked over.
Zuo Xiao watched her sitting on the rocking chair, gently tapping the ground with her toes.
The pure white rocking chair swayed gently with her movements.
Feng Yu'an was originally fair and beautiful, but in the rendering of the night, there was an additional layer of hazy beauty.
Zuo Xiao stood under the streetlight not far away, staring quietly at her appearance at this time, the corners of his lips curled up involuntarily.
Just as he was admiring her swinging, Feng Yu'an suddenly raised his head and looked in his direction.
His gaze inadvertently collided with his gaze in mid-air, meeting his dark green eyes, Feng Yu'an's cheeks warmed up for no reason.
Zuo Xiao was standing just within the projection range of the street lamp, and the dim light fell on his face, cutting out his sharp-edged silhouette, as if he was a nobleman.
Strange to say, he is clearly the boss of the Dark Night Organization, but he doesn't seem to have all the bad habits of gangsters.
Although he is domineering and powerful, when he does things, his well-organized thinking and innate self-cultivation make him more dignified and elegant.
Compared with the status of a big boss that makes black and white people frightened, he is more like a handsome young man in the upper class.
Could it be that both Xia Mufei and Dai Qian are fascinated by him? This man does have his unique charm and capital.
Seeing her staring at him so straightly, Zuo Xiao couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and said in a low voice, "An'an, what are you trying to do by looking at me like this?"
His voice was originally very pleasant, with a natural magnetism in the clearness, as if it could make the ears pregnant.
Feng Yu'an coughed lightly, his eyes flickered, and he pretended to be nonchalant and asked, "Can you come over and push the swing for me?"
Zuo Xiao licked his lips, his voice was hoarse and seductive, "I'll push the swing for you, is there any reward?"
Feng Yu'an knew him too well, and immediately heard the subtext in his words, so he simply rolled his eyes at him, "I can send you a big red envelope, do you want it?"
Zuo Xiao raised his chin proudly, "I'm already rich, do you think I'd be rare for red envelopes?"
Also, many of this man's single businesses are measured in billions. To him, money is probably the least interesting thing!
Feng Yuan glared at him with hatred for Fu, and groaned, "I don't want money, so what do you want?"
Zuo Xiao didn't answer her question right away, walked up to her with long legs, leaned slightly and approached her, his sexy voice was a bit hoarse, "Do you give me whatever I want?"
The tone is low and not frivolous, but it makes people daydream!
Feng Yu'an immediately frowned, "You think beautifully! You can't ask too much!"
Zuo Xiao looked at her quietly, his dark green eyes were as deep as whirlpools, as if they could drown people in them.
After staring at her for several seconds, he replied unhurriedly, "An'an, my request is not too much, will you agree?"
(End of this chapter)