When the mirror ends

As expected, after the girl finished speaking, no one wanted to go to Li Wen again.

Bai Yao was still a little worried, but after all, she was in someone else's house, and the owner said she was fine, so it would be disrespectful to find someone. Besides, Li Wen had only been gone for more than ten minutes, so nothing would happen to her .

About 10 minutes later, the girl came down again.

"The room has been tidied up, everyone can come up and have a look, if you want to rest, you can rest."

"I'll wait for Li Wen." Bai Yao smiled at the girl, "Will it affect your work and rest?"

"No! I'll take the others up first, call me if you need anything." The girl looked at Peng Zefeng again, she really liked this type of man.

"Then trouble you." Peng Zefeng meant to go up now, and Yu Feng naturally nodded.

Other than the girl in the blue sweater who said she wanted to accompany Bai Yao, the two boys also went up to the second floor.

After going up to the second floor and walking into the long corridor, Peng Zefeng discovered that there are corridors to the right and left after a few rooms, and the structure is probably the same further on. The whole villa is astonishingly large.

The two boys went straight into their respective rooms, looking a bit tired.

This time, from getting off the car all the way to the villa, all the way to the front building of the villa, the luggage of the girls during this journey is also shared by them, which is equivalent to each carrying the luggage of 2.5 people.

It is abnormal not to be tired.

Peng Zefeng wanted to continue walking, but he heard the girl say: "It's best not to run around, you will get lost. The structural design of this house is not regular, only the front part is simple and clear. In fact, this is just the front building. Go inside There will probably be some um...about 200 meters, and also on both sides. There are 31 stairs alone. Maybe this is not rigorous, because not all of them can go from bottom to top, and some only connect the upper and lower floors. .”

Peng Zefeng: "How many doors are there on the first floor leading to the outside world?"

"There are only two, the front door you come in, and the back door. A little further on from the back door is the highway. We usually go there when we travel, and they also come from there. But you, coming from the front door makes me very happy." Surprised." The girl finished laughing, "That doorbell probably hasn't rang for many years."

Yu Feng: "There are only two doors, and the distance is so far. In case of danger, won't it be too late to escape?"

Girl: "Don't be afraid, it's safe here." After all, Wu Ling is here, my father in name.

Peng Zefeng: "I want to ask something more, or are you free?"

The girl was not surprised at all, and immediately agreed: "Just ask, I was excited for two months when I came here for the first time when I was a child, and I pestered my grandma for a long time to ask."

"Can you show me around?" Peng Zefeng asked.

"By the way, add me." Yu Feng said.

"Okay! But wait until tomorrow. I'll bring you breakfast and take you away after eating. It's too late now." The girl's expression was sincere, and she didn't seem to be evasive at all.

Peng Zefeng nodded, "Thank you."

Sending people to the door of the room, the girl said, "Good night, Mr. Gao Leng."

Hearing that Peng Zefeng smiled at the girl, but did not laugh out loud, but the corners of his mouth were curved and the light in his eyes softened, "Good night, Your Royal Highness."

The girl's face was slightly red, but she was obviously very happy. She waved to Peng Zefeng and left.

Yu Feng standing aside: ...

After the girl was gone, Yu Feng exclaimed, "Wow... We have been together for so many years, and I never knew you liked minors."

Peng Zefeng: "...does she have other characteristics?"

Yu Feng throws out a series of descriptions, "Such as high ponytail? Vigorous? Cute?"

Peng Zefeng looked at Yu Feng like a roe deer, and flicked his forehead with his middle finger, "It's a mystery."

"Is there? I think it's a very simple little girl."

"Your intuition is really ordinary."

"I'm feeling fine……"

Peng Zefeng turned the doorknob, "Go in first."

"If I have to speak intuitively, I think there is something wrong with those two old people." Yu Feng sat on the bed and took a pillow to hug him.

"Ah."

"I think the old woman's concern for the old man seems to be staged. Aren't they husband and wife?" Yu Feng raised his doubts just after Peng Zefeng closed the door, "This house is very strange. Is there really a house?" The things you said?"

Peng Zefeng: "Their relationship is indeed abnormal. Have you noticed? The eyes of the old woman are not like those of her age. They have gone through a lot of vicissitudes and transparency, but they are young and sharp. As for whether those things are not Good judgment, because she does seem to be human."

Except that the breath is stronger than that of ordinary old people, which can make people feel unstable, there is nothing unusual.

Peng Zefeng walked to the desk and looked at the picture of the fox hanging above the desk.

Generally speaking, do guest rooms also take such pains to hang decorative photos?

"Not only this, but the old man's reaction when he saw the prayer was definitely not out of fear of allergies. Why did the old lady hide this?" A lot of doubts surrounded the owner of the villa, and Yu Feng wanted to find out. .

"The old woman is not an ordinary person. She sees through others' disgust for her but does not say anything and behaves like her personality, but she should not turn a deaf ear to my sight. She is so keen that she should not be ignorant. She chose to avoid it instead. Convinced me of her suspiciousness."

Most people prefer snow fox because it looks good.But the few red foxes on the hanging paintings are just ordinary red foxes, not even the fur is very beautiful, and this picture is really not like any man-made equipment can shoot, the effect is like witnessing this scene with the naked eye .

Foxes, big and small, cuddled together, with sadness, fear and despair in their eyes.

Such photos are really weird for decoration. Could it be that there is a photographer in the owner of the house?Really unusual preference.Shouldn't all the rooms have pictures of this style?

Also, a room without windows... always feels like a tomb.

Although Peng Zefeng's thoughts wandered, Yu Feng was still really thinking about the owner of the villa, "Let's sort it out from the beginning."