Mr. Lun fell from the sky

Zou Xiao trembled and exchanged the keys several times but failed to open the door. The last key was finally right, and the door was slowly pushed open accompanied by nice music.

The room was surprisingly quiet, and Zou Xiao was short of breath nervously.

As the door closed, a wall lamp at the entrance turned on. Zou Xiao was startled, thinking that someone turned on the light at home, but when she found out that it was a voice-activated lamp, she really felt that she was a guilty conscience.

In the spacious hallway, the flowers in a vase with ears on a small round table in the middle are a little wilted.

Um?Is there no one at home?Didn't Nana say that Xiao Lun was at home?

She flipped another switch, this time it was the corridor light from the entrance to the living room. Compared with the wall lamp, this overhead light was brilliant.

As she walked, she tentatively called, "Xiao Lun? Is Xiao Lun there?"

Zou Xiao searched all over the first floor, but she couldn't find anyone, but she was inexplicably excited ----- this kind of house, this kind of furniture is what she dreamed of,

It only appeared in my daydreams and fantasies. Brother Fengzhou, why do you just look down on me? If I can be the hostess of this house, what an honor and something to show off.

She stepped on the stairs to the second floor again, and she planned a lie in her heart: If she meets Xiao Lun upstairs, she will say that Brother Fengzhou gave her the key, and that she lived with Brother Fengzhou before, huh, Seeing that you can still live here calmly after hearing this,

She was only thinking about lying, but accidentally bumped into a statue that was as tall as a person, and she screamed out in fright.

Pressing her chest, she turned and went upstairs, came to a door that looked like a bedroom, and gently pushed it open, there seemed to be no one in the room,

Holding up her mobile phone, she saw a light switch by the door, pressed it, and instantly the room was lit up.

Zou Xiao couldn't open his eyes a little bit. After getting used to it slowly, he found that this was indeed a bedroom.

On the spacious big bed, a man's nightgown was placed on the stool at the end of the bed. Zou Xiao picked up the nightgown and held it up to his nose to sniff. It smelled like Brother Fengzhou. He was wearing a unique perfume, which belonged to him. Brother Fengzhou's perfume, maybe it's custom-made.

Zou Xiao lay down on the big bed, looking at the round mirror with a diameter of about two meters inlaid on the ceiling above the bed, and the bright crystal chandelier hung in it.

If you can make out with Brother Feng Zhou on this bed. . .Imagining that Brother Fengzhou was loving herself hard in the reflection of the mirror, Zou Xiao stretched out his hand unconsciously, closed his eyes and began to savor himself.

In fact, the crystal chandelier that was on at this time, Mu Fengzhou didn't let it light up a few times,

Going home from get off work is to spend lonely time on the first floor or in the study,

I didn’t go back to the bedroom until I was sleepy and about to go to bed. Usually, I turned on a floor lamp in the shape of a red-crowned crane next to the bedside table. After having Xiao Lun, the two of them turned on their respective bedside lamps when they wanted to use the lights.

Zou Xiao groaned for a while, then lay down and gasped for breath. After she calmed down, she sat up and looked around. In front of the French window obliquely opposite the bed was a swing chair, and on the shelf next to it was a painting. , the person in the painting is none other than Li Zhonglun,

Zou Xiao walked to the painting, looked at the charming Xiao Lun in the painting, looking back and smiling,

Angrily clenched his fists with both hands: "It's all you, it's all because of you that Brother Fengzhou won't love me." He wanted to raise his hand to hit the portrait, but on second thought, he was afraid that Mu Fengzhou would let it go if he knew she had been here. hands.

Zou Xiao sat down on the rocking chair and shed tears: Have you been on this swing?Brother Feng Zhou stood behind and pushed you and kissed you, right?woo woo

Why is the person in the painting not himself!Ah~ I'm going crazy, wanting him but knowing how far away this wish is, this feeling is driving people to collapse.

I don't want to stay here, stay here and look at you monster, look at your love nest, imagine you are like this, woohoo, I don't want to be tortured like this,

Frail nerves were hit by disappointment, Zou Xiao ran downstairs wiping away tears, closed the door, got into the car, and drove away.