He leaned beside the door with a bored face and lit a cigarette. As the smoke filled the smoke, he suddenly remembered that this was a hospital and hurriedly extinguished the cigarette.

He raised his eyes and glanced at Xu Feng who was walking towards him. He sneered, straightened up and blocked him.

"Where did you go just now?" he asked without hesitation.

Xu Feng looked at him lightly: "What does it mean?"

"What do you mean? What do you mean? Are you really planning to betray the boss?" He reached out and grabbed Xu Feng's collar, gritted his teeth, and widened his eyes.

It seems that he heard those words.

Xu Feng stared at Lengmeng silently, still unmoved.

"I know you've always been loyal to him, you can go and report it."

"Tell me? You know me..." The cold face stared at him with a complicated expression, a trace of pain flashed across his face. He wanted to speak but stopped. The secrets hidden in his heart, the deepest, the most difficult to speak, and the most unknown, wandered up and down for a long time, and finally fell powerlessly in his heart.

"Xu Feng, you can do it yourself!" Leng Meng let go of her hand fiercely and said coldly.

"This person is a trouble." Wu Yun walked out slowly and sneered, "I advise you to deal with him as soon as possible."

"He is not enough to pose a threat to me." Xu Feng replied lightly.

It was dark, and the villa of Shangguan’s house was still brightly lit.

Shangguan Yao sat in the study and worked in office. He heard the slight footsteps. He knew it was Murong Nuan. He reached out and habitually hugged her in his arms, lowered his head and kissed her.

"Why haven't you rested yet?"

"You have been busy all day, and the company has so many things. I'm afraid you will be too tired and can't hold on." She said softly.

Shangguan Yao smiled and said, "I'm not tired, I don't believe it, I'll show you."

She stared at his smiley expression, blushed, and raised her hand and pinched him: "You are still in the mood to joke."

There have been so many things happening at home recently. Now Mrs. Shangguan lives in the hospital, and Murong Nuan has to deal with them inside and outside. From the socializing with the noble ladies in the upper class to the arrangements of servants at home, every thing is a headache.

Fortunately, I gritted my teeth and helped the butlers, I survived it.

"In a few days, you will put your things in your hands and go to a banquet with me." Suddenly, Shangguan Yao said lightly.

It was common for him to attend banquets in the past, so Murong Nuan didn't care and agreed obediently.

Shangguan Yao reminded him intentionally or unintentionally: "Remember to wear it more beautifully when you wear it."

In a blink of an eye, the rainy weather in City B passed.

Murong Nuan got up early in the morning to put on makeup, dressed beautifully and went out with Shangguan Yao.

I don’t know which club I was going to. The car turned around and finally drove along the quiet private manor into a clean and bright path, and finally stopped at a quiet lakeside.

It is more suitable to say that it is a private manor than to say that it is a private manor.

I don’t know who can enjoy it so well, but actually developed such a large scenic spot into a club, surrounded by mountains and rivers, with bright scenery.

Shangguan Yao was obviously familiar with this place. He held Murong Nuan's hand and walked in gracefully in the envious eyes of the servants.

"This is the first time I've been here," Murong Nuan whispered, "The owner here seems to have a good taste."

Shangguan Yao smiled unanimously and pulled her to the second floor, climbed up to look into the distance. In the distance was a lush and lush primeval forest, full of greenness and full of vitality.

The sun shines in the cracks of the forest, as if a piece of gold is sprinkled.

"From here, you can see the most beautiful scenery in the entire city of B," Shangguan Yao looked down at her, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "In spring, we hold our children here to see the flowers blooming. When it comes to winter, we will sit here to enjoy the warm wine in the snow. Do you think it's good?"

Murong Nuan felt sweet and smiled, "Do you think this is what you drove? How can you come when you want to?"

Shangguan Yao raised his eyebrows slightly and raised his thin lips slightly: "What if this place will belong to you soon?"

"How is it possible..." She smiled, and after a while, she suddenly thought of something, and suddenly opened her eyes wide and looked at him, "You...you mean..."

His deep eyes stared at her, with a gentle expression: "Nuannuan, from today on, this is our secret garden. I will give it to you."

What he didn't tell Murong Nuan was that from the moment she disappeared half a year ago, he found this place and began to repair the manor.

At that time, he had already thought about it. If he could never find her again, when he got old in the future, he would carry her ashes alone, move in here, and die slowly.

Unexpectedly, God still favored him very much. She was still alive, and he found her and was able to see the prosperous scenery with her.

The world is still not bad for him, and he is very content.

In the dim light, his beautiful eyebrows and eyes were faint, revealing his usual calmness and tenderness in the ups and downs.

Murong Nuan's eyes turned red, and she had thousands of words in her heart that she wanted to say, but in the end it all turned into one sentence.

"Shangguan Yao, whether it is spring or winter, I want you there."

He hugged her in his arms and answered a word gently.

"good."

She bit her lip and her nose felt sore.

"The puppy is cheating."

"good."

"But, what if one day you really lied to me?"

He chuckled and answered half truthfully.

"Then let my soul accompany you, watch spring and winter together."

Murong Nuan glared at him: "I'm talking nonsense again."

At that time, no one expected that from then on, the shadow accompanied her and her words came true.

In the huge secret garden, Murong Nuan likes spider plants bloomed, like a fairy tale world.

Murong Nuan lay in his arms, closed her eyes with satisfaction, and fell asleep.

It was not until he heard the woman in his arms breathing evenly that Shangguan Yao slowly opened his eyes.

He slowly stood up and leaned over to stare at her pink little face. He didn't know what happy she had encountered in her dream. The corners of his lips were slightly raised, as if he was in a good mood.

He leaned over and kissed her, slowly lifted the quilt, put on his clothes, walked to the balcony, lit a cigarette, and took two silent mouthfuls.

In the night, the smoke on his fingertips was clearly extinguished, and his jaw was curved tightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

It's dawn.

The chirping birds came from the forest, which was extremely pleasant.

The world is still not bad for him, and he is very content.

In the dim light, his beautiful eyebrows and eyes were faint, revealing his usual calmness and tenderness in the ups and downs.

Murong Nuan's eyes turned red, and she had thousands of words in her heart that she wanted to say, but in the end it all turned into one sentence.

"Shangguan Yao, whether it is spring or winter, I want you there."

He hugged her in his arms and answered a word gently.

"good."

She bit her lip and her nose felt sore.

"The puppy is cheating."

"good."

"But, what if one day you really lied to me?"

He chuckled and answered half truthfully.

"Then let my soul accompany you, watch spring and winter together."

Murong Nuan glared at him: "I'm talking nonsense again."

At that time, no one expected that from then on, the shadow accompanied her and her words came true.

In the huge secret garden, Murong Nuan likes spider plants bloomed, like a fairy tale world.

Murong Nuan lay in his arms, closed her eyes with satisfaction, and fell asleep.

It was not until he heard the woman in his arms breathing evenly that Shangguan Yao slowly opened his eyes.

He slowly stood up and leaned over to stare at her pink little face. He didn't know what happy she had encountered in her dream. The corners of his lips were slightly raised, as if he was in a good mood.

He leaned over and kissed her, slowly lifted the quilt, put on his clothes, walked to the balcony, lit a cigarette, and took two silent mouthfuls.

In the night, the smoke on his fingertips was clearly extinguished, and his jaw was curved tightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

It's dawn.

The chirping birds came from the forest, which was extremely pleasant.

Murong Nuan stretched and got up slowly.

She walked to the balcony with a glass of milk and lazily admired the surrounding scenery.

The sound of calm footsteps came from behind, and she slowly turned around and saw Shangguan Yao's handsome face.

"Why are you getting up so early?" She walked to him a year ago, reached out to put his arm around his neck, and asked with a smile.
To be continued...