I dressed as a novel villain

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Wanfangyuan is very large.

However, when the car walks up, it is a matter of minutes.

Jiang Chen opened for a moment.

Turn around somewhere in a small lake full of lotus flowers.

A rather idyllic and elegant courtyard immediately appeared in front of the eyes.

The violent roar of the engine frightened a few ducks at the door who were like uncles and walked leisurely with eight characters to flee in a hurry.

Jiang Chen opened the car door and slowly walked down from above.

Inside the courtyard, Cao Yang was in a daze.

I also heard the sound of cars and came out curious to check it out.

She raised her hand and pulled open the wooden door.

In her beautiful eyes, with some kind of doubt, she gently looked outside.

Suddenly, that equally beautiful face suddenly froze.

The whole person is directly in the crack of the door.

Mixed with a certain surprise and astonishment.

Seems a little incredulous.

Outside, Jiang Chen sensed that someone had opened the door.

The gaze was raised slightly, and the look in his eyes could not help but be stunned.

At this moment, it is the beginning of the moon.

Before the lotus pond in full bloom.

Inside the quaint doorway, full of tranquility and elegance.

A beautiful figure suddenly appeared.

She was dressed in a plain white light-sleeved skirt with the hem hanging down to her feet.

With a gentle movement, it is like a white cloud fluttering, and there is a kind of elegant mood that is comfortable and comfortable.

The end is elegant and extraordinary.

Just standing there gently, it was like the empty valley orchid quietly blooming.

The legacy is independent and does not stain the smell of fireworks.

Especially with the surrounding environment, it is like a picture scroll, which is beautiful.

The only one that is slightly lacking.

It was on that dusty face that was plainly stained with four points of melancholy, three points of shock, and two points of surprise.

Only a point of immortality remained.

Subconsciously, Jiang Chen wanted to smooth out the slightly frowning brow.

Then the smile is carved into it.

“You… What are you doing here? ”

Cao Yang asked with some anxiety.

“Of course it’s a lady, a gentleman.”

Jiang Chen smiled.

Take a few steps forward and gently push the other half of the wooden door open.

Then, without hesitation, he walked inward.

The action is natural, as if you are going back to your own home.

Behind him, Cao Yang’s eyes were inexplicably momentarily.

However, he quickly closed the wooden door and quietly followed behind.

Also go inside.

Outside the door, Sun Ruonan just wanted to say hello.

There was still time to get off the bus.

Just as he poked out a head, he saw that the wooden door was closed by Cao Yang.

The smile on his face immediately froze.

“I…”

Her mouth was half open.

After spitting out a word full of speechlessness.

With those words that were not spoken, they all became silent.

Sun Ruonan had the heart to knock on the door.

However, I thought that if I went in, it might be a bit of a spoiler.

In the end, hate said a few words like “single dogs recruit who to annoy whom”.

Still obediently sat back in the car.

It’s the expression, still a little angry.

……

Cao Yang’s yard is actually not big.

At least, compared to the manor of more than three hundred acres.

It’s so small that it’s a bit pathetic.

There is only a living room, a bedroom, and a calligraphy and painting room in the courtyard.

Jiang Chen did not go to the living room.

Of course, he did not rush into the boudoir.

He went straight into the painting and calligraphy room.

Well, just got a full-length art mastery.

Not pretentious, uncomfortable.

In other words, Ji Ying’s hu cut this time was indeed the highest level of all the treasure chests he had opened.

The extraordinary attribute points alone are enough to give ten points.

And the whole department of art is proficient in this skill, compared to the first piano technique.

It’s really a day by day.

However, in addition to the hall-level performance skills attached to it, combined with the ability to observe and observe colors at the subtle level in the previous Gambling God Lineage, it will make its deceptive level even more pure.

The rest, it seems, can only be used… Pretending?

In simple terms, it is to look at the bells and whistles, in fact, there is no egg.

The degree of practicality is not even comparable to Gao Jin’s gambling art heritage, let alone the great killing weapon of martial arts.

However, Jiang Chen didn’t think much about it.

Well, there will always be good and bad draws.

Every time as people want, what to think, that kind of thing only appears in novels.

He gently stepped up the steps and pushed the wooden door open.

Step straight into it.

Compared with the light and elegant outside environment, there seems to be a little more warmth here.

There is a certain faint smell of life.

The orange carpet is precious, and even through the leather shoes, you can feel the softness of the ground.

The location near the window with some plants.

However, there is almost no flowering inside.

Jiang Chen carried his hands behind his back and leisurely rotated inside.

Occasionally look at the celebrity calligraphy paintings hanging on the wall, and nod slightly.

Occasionally, there are people who stop at the unfinished works on the table and think for a while.

Cao Yang’s face was confused, but he did not dare to ask.

To be honest, in this small courtyard, in fact, very few strangers come in.

To be precise, even acquaintances and relatives rarely patronize.

Most of the time, she was left alone.

Jiang Chen was the first visitor to stand out.

However, for some reason, in her heart, Jiang Chen was actually special.

Especially so that even he invaded his own private space so hastily.

She didn’t even feel angry or bored.

Even, inexplicably, there was a hint of joy.

It’s the feeling of involuntarily wanting to laugh, wanting to rejoice, looking up and blushing, looking down but scratching like a cat.

Jiang Chen didn’t know what Cao Yang was thinking.

Just a slow and leisurely idle.

At some point, he came to a corner.

His eyes suddenly swept to see that there was a coconut-sized ball of rice paper lying on the ground.

Jiang Chen bent down to pick up the paper ball.

I was just going to open it up to see what was written inside.

Behind him, a sudden flash of incense flashed.

In the next instant, the paper ball was already in the hands of a red-faced figure.

At the same time, a voice mixed with three points of shyness and seventy percent of anxiety also penetrated into the ears.

Caoyang Expressway:

“Don’t look.” _

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