This Warm Marriage is Bone-deep Sweet

  Chapter 1412 You are a woman!

  Not long after the scooter stopped slowly, Wen Cheng carried the paper bag and planned to get off, raising her eyes and frowning her eyebrows.

   "Where is this?"

  The grand and splendid European-style building in front of you is not Lei Ruixiu’s house.

  She came to Lei’s house not long ago and never wandered, so she is not familiar with this house.

  The security guard sitting in front looked back faintly, leaned forward and got out of the car with a tough attitude, "The mainstay sees you, let's go in!"

  Lei Heting!

  Wen Cheng clenched her palm casually, only met Lei Heting a few hours ago, and now suddenly want to see her?

   "Hurry up, don't let the owner wait for a long time!"

  The security guard stood by the car and urged, his dignified gaze cast a bit of disdain.

  Wencheng did not delay any longer, and when she got off the car with the bag, she looked slightly sideways and her eyes were cold.

  The security guard was stunned by Wen Cheng's gaze and trembled inexplicably.

  The eyes of this little servant are sharp enough.

  No wonder it can attract the attention of the owner!

  Wen Cheng and the security guard looked at each other, and walked forward, while approaching the other courtyard, they quickly surveyed the surroundings.

  It seems that the courtyard of this independent foyer is more transparent and open than Lei Ruixiu’s villa.

  The flower garden in front of the door is also planted with various orchids, surrounded by an artificial creek and a cobblestone path.

  The scenery is unique and carefully crafted.

  Wen Cheng retracted his gaze, stepped on the steps in front of the door, and a young man in his thirties walked in the hall at the right time.

  He was wearing a white shirt and trousers, with his cuffs rolled over his forearm, walked in front of Wen Cheng, and nodded slightly, "I am the assistant of the house owner, at the end of the cold."

   "Hello." Wen Cheng answered faintly, her eyes falling on Han Mo's face, observing him calmly.

  Han Mo looked at Wen Cheng, noticed the bag in her hand, and said: "Give me the things. After seeing the Patriarch, I will return it to you!"

   Hearing this, Wen Cheng handed the paper bag in his hand to him, "Patriarch sees me, what's the matter?"

   "I'll see you in there, naturally I know!"

  Han Mo's tone was cool and distant, and a pair of eyes flashed with sharp edges.

  Being able to become the assistant of the Lei Family Patriarch, it is probably not the thing in the pool.

  Wen Orange and Han Mo walked into the hall side by side, and an extravagant and luxurious aura swept across.

  Compared with Lei Ruixiu’s villa, this place is more luxurious and exquisite, with antique calligraphy and paintings greeted with countless numbers.

  Han Mo took Wen Cheng up the spiral staircase, and he walked ahead without saying a word.

  In front of the study door on the left side of the second floor, he stopped in the cold, and when he opened the door, he said to Wen Cheng, "Please."

The word   rules is vividly reflected in him.

  Wen Cheng nodded to him. After entering the door, Han Mo shut the door easily.

  This study room is very large, and you can just look at the rows of bookshelves with a dazzling array of books.

There are many jade ornaments on the ancient frame of the   , which adds a lot of extravagance to the atmosphere of writing and ink.

"You came!"

  At this time, Lei Heting appeared from behind the bookshelf in the corner, he was still holding a book in his hand, and he was walking and reading.

   "Patriarch." Wen Cheng nodded for the first time, with a respectful attitude and a calm expression.

  Lei Heting lifted his eyes from the book and gave Wen Orange a quick glance, then walked to the sofa in front of the window and took a seat.

  He still wore the suit, with his legs folded, and spread the books on his lap, and then said astonishingly, "You are a woman!"

  Wen Cheng, who stood in front of him, was stunned.

  She closed her eyes instantly to block her astonishment, "The owner of the house is joking, I am a man."

  (End of this chapter)