Chapter 449

But it doesn't matter. She will cover her people later.

South Vietnam covered up other ideas, followed Shengjing Heng into the villa, changed shoes, and began to look around curiously.

But I didn't see it for long, because it was obviously not like a home, but like a temporary residence.

In addition to the open kitchen and the bar with a lot of famous wine, tea and coffee, there are some surprises. In other places, it is no different from the model house of the real estate company.

Sheng Jingheng didn't bother too much to decorate and design, nor did he make too much effort in furnishings.

It seems that one day I will leave here and live elsewhere.

South Vietnam strolled to the small terrace and looked at the pine potted plants he sent. Sheng Jingheng took good care of it. Next to it, several small pots were placed to raise the cut branches and leaves.

As she thought before, Sheng Jingheng did use his demon power to take care of them.

However, two pots were dry, and the others were tenacious. Under Sheng Jingheng's very hot Demon power, they survived.

Nan Yue shook his head and smiled. He reached out and gently brushed the branches and leaves, feeling the close relationship between them and himself. In addition to the familiar wooden spiritual roots, he also felt some extra special spiritual power.

Sheng Jingheng didn't mind her looking around, but went to make flower and fruit tea. After all, it was evening and he couldn't drink coffee anymore.

If she can stay until tomorrow morning, she can prepare it for her.

When he had cooked the tea, he went to get the ice and came out for standby. He found that Nanyue was still outside on the small terrace, with his back to the room. He didn't know what he was doing or thinking.

Sheng Jingheng gave a little meal, then went forward and gently knocked on the glass door to wake her up.

"Come in and have tea."

Nanyue then recovered, left the branches and leaves of the pine tree with his fingertips, turned and said, "OK."

Sheng Jingheng's flower and fruit tea is just as sweet as Li Meijun's previous formula. It won't be greasy or light.

Because it was midsummer, South Vietnam added two pieces of ice. When drinking again, it was found that the taste became better and refreshing.

After drinking a cup of tea, he thought of his business: "when can brother Wei arrive?"

She has to prepare dinner.

Sheng Jingheng didn't look at his mobile phone, but said calmly, "don't worry. If you're hungry, you can eat something else first."

With that, he opened the refrigerator and took out a box of chocolates for her.

This time it's white chocolate, with a strong milk aroma and more sweetness.

He usually eats Heiqiao. It is estimated that this is specially prepared for her.

Nanyue smiled and reached for one: "what shall we talk about?"

"Well," Sheng Jingheng paused and asked, "do you want to go upstairs?"

Upstairs?

South Vietnam looked at him for a moment, then smiled and jumped down from the high stool beside the bar: "good."

When I went upstairs, Nanyue felt that the material of the stairs was not very general. When I arrived on the second floor, I found that both the ground and the wall were made of special materials.

The sound insulation effect is estimated to be very good.

There are only three rooms on the second floor, plus a large terrace. The doors are tightly closed. It is clear that it refuses strangers to approach.

Nanyue soon smelled the familiar smell. After Sheng Jingheng entered his exclusive studio, he was not surprised at all.

This recording studio is a little bigger than the whole house she rented. It is very spacious outside. Even if there are all kinds of musical instruments in the recording studio, it seems very abundant.

Sheng Jingheng opened the door of the recording studio inside and looked at her: "go in and try?"

"Will miss Sheng sing with me?" Nan Yue approached him and asked jokingly.

"Or you can do something else."