Quick wear said it was unique

Residential houses in the suburbs are built near the water. There are seven villas in rows, a tall main building, and six sub-buildings with different styles scattered out, forming a constellation of stars.

Typical Italian court style, the main style is gold and light yellow, it looks very magnificent, like an ancient castle, with tough lines, adding a sense of sharpness.

Pushing open a huge classical door of the main building, a huge hall is displayed, with a high roof, about 16 meters above the ground, painted with colorful paintings, and a very complicated giant crystal lamp emits soft light. Retrace the deeper echoes.

There is a door in each of the six directions of the hall, leading to different places. "This way." Luo Meng walked back to the third door, and put her palm on a green screen.

"Beep==ON===Welcome back==="

The door burst open.

"Click, rub, rub ====" A row of lights lit up one by one, illuminating the dim corridor like daytime.

Luo Menghui pressed his hand on the green screen. Both of them had very good-looking hands, with slender finger bones and no excess fat, just like works of art.

Touching the soft skin, Xu Junze's gaze stayed on the hand against the back of his hand for a few seconds, his head turned at high speed, and he went through all the coefficients of his fingers in his mind.

Well, very beautiful proportions.

The electronic sounder sounded: "Program start===identity authentication successful! Master, hello==="

"At the end of the corridor is the collection room. You just need to press your hand on the green screen next to the door to open the door, and I won't bother you."

"En." The pressure on the back of his hand was removed, Xu Junze was a little disappointed, but when he thought that he might be able to see the shocking works of famous artists, he immediately became very excited, and his pace seemed a little impatient.

Luo Menghui added: "I'm in the study on the third floor behind a long corridor on the left, you can come to me if you need anything."

.......

I don't know how long it took, the sun gradually went west, and regular bells sounded from the clock tower, stirring and moving far away.

Luo Menghui archived the business form made on the computer, then pushed open the door of the monitoring room next to him, looked at the entire wall of monitoring windows, locked on the tiny figure in a certain window in the collection room, and pressed a metal button, I saw that the wall in the monitor began to sag, engulfing all the picture frames.

"Junze, it's time for dinner." Luo Meng didn't care how depressed he was, turned off the speaker and waited in the restaurant on the first floor.

Within a few minutes, Xu Junze pulled away the chair and sat down with a stinky face, and there seemed to be strong resentment emanating from his side.

Luo Menghui turned a blind eye and spread out the napkins. Two rows of black and white maids came over with staple food, drinks, and desserts and set them on the table.

Luo Menghui wiped the water off his hands before saying: "I heard from my mother-in-law that you grew up in Milan. I asked someone to make some Milan special dishes. You can try to see if it suits your taste."

Xu Junze was stunned for a moment, he didn't know what to think, and became more silent, until the dinner was over, he didn't say a word.

The dining room is quiet, only the small sounds of spoons, silver forks, cups, etc. are made.

Half an hour after dinner, Luo Menghui changed into a set of clothes and came out. Xu Junze returned to his original appearance. When he saw him, he chased him and said, "Where did you hide the paintings? I haven't seen them yet." Finished."

Luo Menghui walked in front carrying a long suitcase, and asked indifferently, "Have you already visited?"

"Well, it's empty inside."

Not far behind the row of castles is a waterfall that gushes thousands of miles. The white water curtain leaps down from the side of the mountain tens of feet away, shattering into splashes and finally calming down.

Luo Menghui opened the box and placed the contents on a flat and not smooth stone platform. He smiled slightly and said, "Go ahead, it's unlocked now, you can watch it to your heart's content."

Xu Junze nodded excitedly. There are hundreds of famous paintings in the collection, and there are many paintings that are not famous but very worth seeing. Each one is intriguing and can be savored all day long.

After walking [-] meters, he turned back to the waterfall by a strange coincidence.

The man in the suit and leather shoes had already changed into the silky Tang suit under the moonlight at some point. He probably changed it as soon as he came here, or maybe he just changed it.

The unreal smile on his face has completely disappeared, and it is indifferent and wanton.

He is carrying the pot and pouring tea, his posture is elegant and pleasant, and he is free and easy. The sound of layers of water and the magnificent waterfall seem to become the background and lose their meaning.

In Xu Junze's eyes, he seemed to be dressed in white clothes with a light skirt and long hair, making tea by the side of a magnificent and beautiful waterfall.

He suddenly had an idea that he wanted to draw this scene, put it on paper, record it forever and treasure it.

People came quietly and left quietly.

Luo Menghui didn't know about this matter, he drank his tea slowly, really relaxed, and thought to himself, it really is the most comfortable place here.

As night fell, Luo Menghui still remembered his new wife in the small mansion, but instead of calling her, he called Gu Ma first.

"Mother Gu."

"Did Ruolan eat well?"

"Well, that's good. If she hasn't gone to bed at eleven o'clock, please help remind her."

"Well, I know, I won't be coming back tonight, so you don't need to leave a light for me."

"it is good."

His fingers paused on a number, and instead of dialing it, he replaced it with a message.

Letting out a breath, Luo Meng leaned back against the window, looking at the dark night sky dotted with stars, feeling a little uncomfortable for no reason.

When someone suddenly broke into his life and broke the rhythm of his life, it felt weird.

The weirdest thing is the way he and Xu Ruolan get along, as if they are dependent.

He obviously didn't do anything, but he just felt that the status of the two people seemed to be different. Xu Ruolan always acted inferior, which made him quite confused.

But the relationship between husband and wife is probably a matter of a lifetime, and we can't let it go on like this forever, what should we do?

Luo Meng thought about it for a while, but to no avail.

He still can't think of a suitable constitution, how can he get rid of his awkwardness and discomfort with the new member of the family, his new wife?

Xu Junze seems to be planning to put down roots here, squatting in the collection room all day long without seeing anyone, he doesn't even eat food on his own, only by forcing all the paintings to be locked can he be seen at the dinner table.

"Soliciting" Luo Menghui's opinion with a shameless face actually means "Can I stay a few more days? You want to go on your own, leave me alone, walk slowly"...

Luo Menghui was a little tired, his mother-in-law urged him to watch him, lest Xu Junze starve to death in the studio.

Now that he promised, he had to do it, so he had to postpone the time to go back to the city again, and watch him here.

He called Du Wenyuan first, and then dialed Xu Ruolan's number.

Xu Junze hungrily spent the two hours of the exhibition, especially after the time passed.

In his opinion, during the one-hour "rest time", he couldn't see and touch, but he just knew that there was such a feeling. It was like those tentacles of desire stretching out from all kinds of beautiful works to pull him, but his eyes were blind, It's really gripping.

After a day of understanding, he knew that this very huge villa was covered with countless hidden cameras, monitoring the entire villa and even the courtyard and backyard.

And Luo Menghui called him to eat because of the camera, so he knew which board he was in, so he could lock him, and then turn on the corresponding microphone to talk to him.

He only needs to find the control room, and he should be able to find a way to open the secret compartment of the collection room.

Where is this kind of place usually?

Luo Menghui said that the third floor on the left is the study, and the study is the office.

Luo Menghui is already the CEO of Rock Group, he is busy with business, and the study room is frequently used, so important places like the control room should not be far away.

And he still doesn't know what will appear in the other four doors so far, so the first choice is the two passages.

His work and rest are very regular, taking a rest every two hours during the day.

Before reading all the works, he didn't have any desire to visit this magnificent 'castle'.

Except for the collection room, the dining room and finally the bedroom, his scope of action has never been to other places, and he doesn't know what to do there.

But the first floor is the dining room, and such an important place as the control room cannot be located in this kind of place.

After sorting it out, he started searching from the second floor, opening the doors one by one, and found the door on the third floor that required palm prints to open.

This room, which deserves such attention, must have played a very important role.

He got up to open the door, and then he was a little excited.

It's the control room.

As soon as he opened the door, Xu Junze felt as if he had traveled to the future.

There are nearly [-] monitoring windows overlapping on a matte metal wall, not only the interior, but also the waterfall behind, the clock tower in the front, and even the nearest street are densely and closely monitored, and there is no gap in the middle !

There are about [-] control buttons and knobs in red, green and green on the console, and there are not even a single mark on the colorful ones!

He can only try one by one.

For him, this is very necessary, and he made up his mind to stay here for ten days and a half.

Every painting has something worth appreciating and thinking about. As an oil painting lover and a painter, he does not just feel the atmosphere like others, but every detail and brushwork should be carefully pondered, even He even had to guess the background of this painting.

It is very important to know that the paintbrush of the painter will be slightly different according to the priority of the painter's state of mind when writing, the choice of paint and the degree of density, etc., to achieve different effects.

Sometimes even looking at it, he will be blessed with a flash of inspiration, so he has to find a notebook to write down his experience and inspiration, and even draw a few strokes when necessary.

But this means that he will spend a long time analyzing each painting in order to fully understand what he wants to know, and then gain something.

The collections here are all very in-depth works. Although some of them are not well-known and well-known to the public due to various reasons, in his opinion, each piece is a very rare boutique.

But the current restrictions made him miserable.

That's why he set out to lift this restriction.

He is now like a small tree that is about to dry up. When it encounters sweet rain, it must absorb nutrients eagerly, and then let itself grow vigorously.

Some of the windows on the metal wall were pulled closer and then thrown away, and some were locked, then shook a few times, and even rotated and shrunk into a point and disappeared. It was very turbulent for a while.

When he pressed a black and white button, he heard many voices.