Chapter 233 Sea of Flowers

Opening the door, it was indeed gu mohan's battered face, and that face was smiling like a flower!

Gu mo was so happy with a cold smile that ye zhiqiao's face was so ugly that she asked angrily, "What are you doing again?!"

"Can you bring little treasure to the villa with me?" Gu mohan asked hopefully.

Ye zhiqiao looked at him as if he were a monster, wondering if he had just been knocked silly by the door? She wouldn't even let him in, would she follow him home?

Gu mohan understood what she meant and said, "Come with me, I promise. I won't stop you if you want to come back when you get there."

"Won't you stop me?" Ye zhiqiao pulled her face and asked back. When she saw gu Mohan nodding his head hurriedly, she sneered, and her beautifully shaped lips spat out two words: "Dream."

Seeing that she was about to close the door again, gu mohan used his old tricks to push her over. This time she had to go anyway, or else... His preparations would be in vain!

"Zhiqiao, Zhiqiao, just promise me. Can't you just go over and take a look?"

Ye zhiqiao's patience was almost worn out and she shouted, "Are you done?!"

"I..." Gu mohan was just about to continue his shameless attack, but then he thought that ye zhiqiao seemed to hate this, so he quickly stopped. He carefully recalled that ye zhiqiao had always been a pushover, so it seemed that he had to find another way.

He stepped back a little, one leg still against the door, but his upper body began to undress.

This time it was ye zhiqiao's turn to be at a loss, "What are you doing? Are you crazy? You're here..."

Before she could finish her sentence, gu mohan had already taken off his suit jacket and threw it into her arms. Then he quickly rolled up his sleeves to reveal the honey-colored skin on his arm.

After standing outside for a while, he felt cold and put on his coat, so ye zhiqiao could see the wound on his arm.

Those three bright finger marks, how... How did they look so much like their own hands?

Ye zhiqiao subconsciously raised her hand, flipped her palm and bent her fingers to look at her fingernails. Well, yesterday's manicured fingernails had a small tip on each of them. Although they were curved, the consequences would still be very serious if they were picked up.

She followed her finger and looked at gu mohan's arm again. In contrast, the "Scene of the accident" was immediately clear.

"I... I caught this?" She asked, holding her breath.

Gu mohan was not an ordinary man. He was the president of the gu family. He usually met some influential people. Now the weather is getting hotter and hotter every day. He can change into summer clothes in a few days. If these few finger marks were seen by others, what would he think? Anyway... I won't think of anything good.

Her flustered expression was seen by gu mohan, which was exactly what gu mohan wanted. He sighed helplessly and said, "If I were seen by others, I wouldn't have to take the face of the president of the gu family. There must be countless reporters coming to ask me to explain. What can I say?"

"Then you... Then you can't blame me entirely..." Ye zhiqiao stuck her nose and defended herself, "You had to stop me from closing the door. I had to..."

Gu mohan looked as if he had been bullied and complained, "You are not responsible!"

"!!" Ye zhiqiao took a deep breath and opened her eyes wide as if she didn't know the man in front of her. How could his tone of voice be so similar to the "Sissy" in a sketch?

Gu mohan also felt that he was exaggerating, so he cleared his throat and said, "Well, you come with me. I won't care about this, okay?"

After all this fuss, she still wanted her to agree to go to the villa. Ye zhiqiao took a few deep breaths to try to calm her down.

After a long while, she persuaded herself, forget it, just go with him this time, see what he could do, and think of it as compensation for breaking his arm. And if she could, she would take this opportunity to send little treasure home.

"Yeah." Ye zhiqiao nodded reluctantly.

Gu mohan, on the other hand, rushed into the house cheerfully and called for little treasure. After packing up, he led the two of them out together. He had already called his assistants forty minutes earlier, and with their efficiency, they must be all ready by now.

Ye zhiqiao had no idea how excited gu mohan was along the way. After arriving at the villa, she walked in as familiar as usual, waiting for an opportunity to explain everything to gu mohan.

"Wait a minute!" Gu mohan suddenly stopped her from behind.

Ye zhiqiao turned around and asked, "What's wrong? Aren't you going in?"

"Go in." Gu mohan picked up little treasure on the ground and pointed to the garage, "I'll take little treasure to the car first. You can go in yourself."

Ye zhi coincidentally frowned. "Ah?" With a cry. Gu mohan had never been in the habit of parking his own car since he got home, so he left it to the driver, but now he had to not only park his own car, but also take little treasure with him!

Ye zhiqiao did not understand the meaning of his behavior, but she was too lazy to care about him. She agreed and walked into the villa alone.

Gu mohan had been acting strangely ever since he knocked on the door. He didn't know what "Conspiracy" was brewing. Ye zhiqiao looked up at the villa as she pondered. After this glance, it seemed that the villa was also a little strange.

She pursed her lips and pushed the door open.

As she entered the room with one foot, the melodious piano music suddenly flowed in the house. The style of the music was elegant and long, and every note was like a warm spring water, flowing out of the skin, inexplicably making people feel surrounded by a kind of tenderness.

Subconsciously, she let go of her hand, turned around and looked up.

In the next moment, she finally understood why she had thought the villa strange. The chandeliers in the villa were all white or light yellow, but when she was outside just now, the light she saw from the window was light pink, almost white, so she did not react for a moment, but when she was inside, the romantic feeling that light pink brought was something she could not ignore.

Flowers were even more important.

Not a bunch, not a bunch, but a piece, covered the living room and study stairs, in short, covered the entire villa a sea of flowers!

The roses were pink, too. If you squat down and take a closer look, the delicate petals still had fresh water droplets on them. Each one was without any impurities. Ye zhiqiao could not help but shake her head in surprise. Gu mohan's villa was much larger than the ordinary villa. It was covered with floors and fresh pink roses. How did he do that?