After driving for a long distance on Fatong Avenue, the car finally stopped in front of an independent luxury villa.
The car in front stopped, and soon, the bodyguard in black who had already been waiting in front of the door stepped forward and opened the door of the back seat.
A black figure stepped out of the car unhurriedly.
He was a tall, tall man—
So handsome, with a restrained, deep, indifferent aura all over his body, but it is impossible to ignore his aura.
"Master Fujiwara, you are back!"
Two bodyguards in black stepped forward and said respectfully.
Fujiwarano stopped his steps, stood firm, raised his eyes slightly, squinted those quiet eyes, silently looked at the villa in front of him that he had been away for a long time, and consciously tightened his big hands hidden under his sleeves. , followed by a slight nod of the head, and then walked inside with strides.
This villa is called Yunju, which is a villa that Fujiwarano bought in the early years. Yes, the reason why it is called Yunju is named after Dongfang Liuyun, and the real estate certificate is only named after Dongfang Liuyun. It was Fujiwarano's birthday gift that he planned to give Dongfang Liuyun, but unfortunately, before the gift was delivered, something happened between them.
The entire villa is arranged according to the style that Dongfang Liuyun likes, and the surrounding environment is very good.
Dongfang Liuyun has never been here before, but this place is full of Dongfang Liuyun's aura.
Fujiwarano has an obsession in his heart, that is, he must have Dongfang Liuyun in his lifetime. This obsession, no matter how long it has passed, will not fade away, and will only become more and more intense as time goes by.
Stepping over the door, when he saw the artistic sculpture rockery standing in the middle of the fountain not far away, Fujiwarano's footsteps also became heavy in an instant.
He seemed to see again, the enthusiasm and warmth they burned when the passion was flying, and they were still very young and free at that time...
but now…
"Master, let's go in? The sun outside is very strong, the house has been cleaned, and the servants have prepared your favorite meals, waiting for your return."
Sensing the sense of loss on Fujiwarano's body, Matsuda hurriedly took a step forward and persuaded him.
Only now, Fujiwarano closed his eyes silently, took a deep breath, and when he opened his eyes again, he had returned to his usual indifference, and he didn't say much, then he continued to walk. went forward.
Naturally, everything in the villa is the original furnishings, no difference from the original, but when I walked in, it seemed to be a little more empty than before, without the slightest familiar atmosphere, everything is the feeling of being different .
"Master, you are back!"
The butler and two servants also hurried forward to greet him.
Fujiwarano simply waved his hand, and didn't stop until he walked through the living room and came to the French windows beside him. Through those transparent glass windows, what came into view was the large pavilions and terraces. It is curved and can't be seen at a glance, like a large and beautiful picture scroll.
Matsuda didn't bother him either, but raised his hand to signal the butler to bring the prepared meals.
The butler naturally followed suit, and after a while, a table of delicious and tempting meals was served.
Fujiwarano cleaned his hands and sat down silently. Just as he poured a glass of wine and drank it, there was a strange sound outside the door, which seemed to be the sound of a car stopping again.
Outside the door, there was indeed a white luxury car slowly stopping at the door.
The window was lowered slowly, and Lan Xiu's assistant Ali was in the driver's seat.
As soon as the bodyguards in front of the door saw the person in the driver's seat, they also followed.
"It's me, open the door."
The window of the back seat of the car was lowered, and Lan Xiu's faint voice from the back seat was also heard.
"Master Lan Xiu!"
The bodyguard in black naturally recognized Lan Xiu, so he bowed respectfully and let him go.
The car drove slowly towards the villa and stopped at the side of the fountain.
"You wait for me here."
When the car stopped, Lan Xiu left this sentence, then opened the door and got out of the car.
"Yes, Boss Lan!"
Ali naturally didn't dare to make more rebuttals, so he silently agreed.
Lan Xiu spared the fountain with a tall and straight body, and walked directly into the villa. When he reached the door, he saw Matsuda standing beside the stairs and waiting.
"Master Lanxiu, you are here!"
Matsuda greeted politely.
Lan Xiu nodded slightly, "Hello, is your young master in there?"
"I'm eating inside, it's just in time for Mr. Lan to come over, please come inside!"
While talking, Matsuda made a gesture of invitation to Lan Xiu.
Lan Xiu smiled back politely, then walked up the stairs and followed inside.
Lan Xiu soon saw the slightly thin figure sitting by the dining table in the villa, facing him just like that, pouring wine into the two wine glasses in front of him with his eyes lowered.
As if he could sense Lan Xiu's approaching figure, Fujiwara stopped his movements and raised his head slowly. When he saw Lan Xiu who stopped opposite him, although there was no revealing expression on his indifferent face, he seemed to be able to see There were some signs of relaxation on the tense handsome face.
Pointing to the position opposite him, he slowly moved the glass of wine in front of him to Lan Xiu, and a low hoarse voice sounded—
"Sit down and try the sake I brought over. It's a taste that you and Liu Yun both like. It's been dusty for many years. It tastes good."
While speaking, he also picked up his own cup and drank another cup gracefully.
Lan Xiu could feel the sense of loneliness and bleakness pervading him almost instantly, and he could clearly feel that Fujiwarano seemed to be much more emaciated than before, and he was also much deeper and restrained than before. , especially in those deep eyes, there is a heavy heart.
The most worrying thing is probably Dongfang Liuyun, right
After thinking about it, Lan Xiu didn't say anything. After all, he pulled away the chair beside him, sat down silently, picked up the glass of wine that Fujiwarano had just filled, lowered his eyes, and calmly took a sip.
A clear stream flows in, drinking it makes people feel that there is a clear spring pouring into the heart, but behind it...
"I'm only 50% sure that you will come. It seems that I have won now. Whether it's for me, for you, or for Liuyun, I will respect you for this glass of wine and thank you for coming. "
Fujiwarano poured another cup, held it leisurely, raised his eyes, and looked at Lan Xiu calmly and indifferently...