Chapter 557
He's not even in the bedroom.
Wen churan goes out to look for it and finally finds a man in his study.
He is sitting on the sofa with a book in his hand.
Wen churan said, "it's getting late. Go back to bed and see it tomorrow."
"I'm watching for a while." Sheng Shi Mo smiled and patted her ass, "you go to bed first, I'll go back soon."
Wen churan was sleepy, so he yawned and said, "well, don't watch too late. I'll wait for you in the bedroom."
Then he turned and went out of the study.
As soon as Wen churan left, Mo closed the book in his hand.
I sat on the sofa for a while and didn't know what I was thinking.
A moment later, he got up and left the study, but he didn't go to Wen churan's bedroom, but went back to his bedroom.
Push open the door, touch is a gray.
With the monochromatic style, you can imagine how indifferent the master of this bedroom should be.
The unique furnishings also highlight the man's unique taste.
He was almost certain that there was a man living here.
Because I opened the wardrobe, it was full of suits and shirts.
Each piece is made by a famous international designer. It is not only expensive, but also a limited edition in the world. At least we can't find the same dress in China.
At that time, Mo couldn't imagine what kind of man had lived here.
He should be a man who hides deeply and kills decisively.
When he was in full bloom, Mo turned over the bedroom and found everything that only belonged to men.
Finally, he pulled out a carton from under the bed, without a lid, but it was full of all kinds of things.
It should be a gift that the owner of this bedroom has received.
There are dolls, pens, shirts and handmade works.
Strangely, according to this man's taste, how can you receive these things that can't even rank?
It was also specially packed in the same carton and hidden deep under the bed. It seemed to have become the most precious treasure.
There are also several old postcards in the carton, which are well preserved, but the marks of frequent opening and browsing are too obvious.
Sheng Shimo is not a curious person who needs to pry into other people's privacy, but he has been uneasy since the amusement park, forcing him to stretch out his hand and pick up one.
When I opened it, I saw that the handwriting inside was not only crooked, but even the words were messy and could not read smoothly.
If it wasn't written by a foreigner, it should be a child.
After reading the whole difficult article, the content is very simple, just blessing the man's birthday, and then confessed by the way.
The signature is: Wen churan.
A lovely smiling face is also painted next to it.
Seeing these three words, Sheng Shimo's eyes and heart were stabbed almost at the same time.
Change a postcard and find that the handwriting inside has become neat.
As like as two peas of birthday wishes, the last sentence says, "countdown to your bride."
Signature, or warm primary dyeing.
After opening all the postcards, what changed was more and more beautiful handwriting and more gorgeous sentences.
What remains unchanged is the affectionate advertisement and the name of the signature - Wen churan.
These postcards seem to record the innocent love that has grown from an ignorant girl to a beautiful girl for more than ten years.
Unrestrained love, with excitement and expectation, mixed with a trace of fear and shyness, is reflected incisively and vividly in such words.
Wen churan goes out to look for it and finally finds a man in his study.
He is sitting on the sofa with a book in his hand.
Wen churan said, "it's getting late. Go back to bed and see it tomorrow."
"I'm watching for a while." Sheng Shi Mo smiled and patted her ass, "you go to bed first, I'll go back soon."
Wen churan was sleepy, so he yawned and said, "well, don't watch too late. I'll wait for you in the bedroom."
Then he turned and went out of the study.
As soon as Wen churan left, Mo closed the book in his hand.
I sat on the sofa for a while and didn't know what I was thinking.
A moment later, he got up and left the study, but he didn't go to Wen churan's bedroom, but went back to his bedroom.
Push open the door, touch is a gray.
With the monochromatic style, you can imagine how indifferent the master of this bedroom should be.
The unique furnishings also highlight the man's unique taste.
He was almost certain that there was a man living here.
Because I opened the wardrobe, it was full of suits and shirts.
Each piece is made by a famous international designer. It is not only expensive, but also a limited edition in the world. At least we can't find the same dress in China.
At that time, Mo couldn't imagine what kind of man had lived here.
He should be a man who hides deeply and kills decisively.
When he was in full bloom, Mo turned over the bedroom and found everything that only belonged to men.
Finally, he pulled out a carton from under the bed, without a lid, but it was full of all kinds of things.
It should be a gift that the owner of this bedroom has received.
There are dolls, pens, shirts and handmade works.
Strangely, according to this man's taste, how can you receive these things that can't even rank?
It was also specially packed in the same carton and hidden deep under the bed. It seemed to have become the most precious treasure.
There are also several old postcards in the carton, which are well preserved, but the marks of frequent opening and browsing are too obvious.
Sheng Shimo is not a curious person who needs to pry into other people's privacy, but he has been uneasy since the amusement park, forcing him to stretch out his hand and pick up one.
When I opened it, I saw that the handwriting inside was not only crooked, but even the words were messy and could not read smoothly.
If it wasn't written by a foreigner, it should be a child.
After reading the whole difficult article, the content is very simple, just blessing the man's birthday, and then confessed by the way.
The signature is: Wen churan.
A lovely smiling face is also painted next to it.
Seeing these three words, Sheng Shimo's eyes and heart were stabbed almost at the same time.
Change a postcard and find that the handwriting inside has become neat.
As like as two peas of birthday wishes, the last sentence says, "countdown to your bride."
Signature, or warm primary dyeing.
After opening all the postcards, what changed was more and more beautiful handwriting and more gorgeous sentences.
What remains unchanged is the affectionate advertisement and the name of the signature - Wen churan.
These postcards seem to record the innocent love that has grown from an ignorant girl to a beautiful girl for more than ten years.
Unrestrained love, with excitement and expectation, mixed with a trace of fear and shyness, is reflected incisively and vividly in such words.