"Hey, what's wrong?" Hei Jieming opened the car door, bent over and came in, and scraped off her nose.

"I want to go home." Repeatedly, the words were still the same, and they were persevering.

"This is your home in the future, so get used to it early." Hei Jieming did not intend to give in on the key issues.

She didn't get out of the car, so he carried her out.

Luo Huan found himself in a particularly large yard, with an ancient house, covered with green trees, and small stone tables under the trees. Like the house, the color has become a particularly textured gray.

"BOSS, are you living here?" Overall, the temperament is too far from Hei Jieming's.

"Isn't this place good?" Seeing that she recovered, he put her down, turned to hold hands, and took her to take her to walk in the yard.

"It seems like I have traveled back to ancient times, with a large family in the deep gate, a few yards, plums falling in front of the window, and raindrops behind the house, which is so artistic." After talking in a literary way, Luo Huan turned back to him and shook his head pickyly, "Only the boss is the most disharmonious existence."

"Huanhuan, you're enough. If you ask me for trouble, you will look good later." These threatening words were really soft and light, and very sensational.

No matter how slow Luo Huan was, he could hear what he was talking about.

Her heart was beating in a bad mood, and her cheeks were flushed and very tempting. She bit her lip and decided not to provoke the authority of the boss. She was well-behaved for a while and would avoid losing.

The two of them walked among the green trees and flowers for a while, as if they had forgotten all their fatigue.

Xiao Aniu, who was even more incompatible with the courtyard, appeared. He was still dressed as a British butler. He came to Hei Jieming and Luo Huan, and his blue eyes were emitting a shimmering blue eyes, "BOSS, Miss Huan, it's great, it's great, this is the home I want to manage in my ideals. There is a mysterious Chinese atmosphere everywhere, and the precipitation of history everywhere. I love this place, I want to stay here forever. BOSS, please, you must agree to me..."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Hei Jieming looked at his back as if he was crazy and told Luo Huan, "Stay away from him in the future." He would not get mad and follow him crazy.

"Do I really want to live here in the future?" Luo Huan grabbed his sleeve and struggled to death.

"Well, where am I, where are you, Huanhuan, I don't plan to let you go." He said seriously and smiled, just to make her understand that he never joked, especially in such matters, and would not joke.

"So, from now on, I will be your girlfriend?" Luo Huan bent his lips and the corners of his mouth trembled.

"Yes." Thank God, she finally realized the status quo. Hei Jieming was so excited that he wanted to hold her and dance together.

However, soon, Lord BOSS's good mood was crushed by Luo Huan.

She pursed her lips and asked hesitantly, "If... I don't want to..."

"You! No! Willing!??" Hei Jieming narrowed his eyes dangerously, his pupils shone coldly.

"No...not...isn't...yes...I don't want...oh...BOSS, it's sad to let go of me, it's like this!"

Hei Jieming patted her buttocks unhappily, with a crisp sound from her hands.

"Since you don't want to, of course I have to think of a way to make you willing. Huanhuan, it seems that you still don't know much about my determination!"
Chapter completed!