Kiyokawa Danso

Chapter 39 In The Snow
Lan Qingchuan came down anyway, and changed into a thick woolen overcoat that hung down to his ankles.The color is beautiful and the collar has a fine coat of white fur.The more Han Luochen looked at her, the more he liked her attire, the elegant and graceful appearance did not look cold in the past.He pulled the dog, and with a smile in his eyes, he pointed to her coat and asked, "What color is this, it's so pretty."

Lan Qingchuan walked alongside him, the snow under her boots was hard, and some of them had already frozen, she walked carefully while replying, "It should be called Xueqing or Qing****." She also felt strange, "You Why are you asking this? You can’t wear it again.”

Han Luochen memorized it silently, and raised his eyebrows again, "Of course I can't wear it, but I can buy it for you to wear."He didn't say this, but just teased her husky, pointed at the dog, smiled, and I'll put it on.

Looking at its shiny black fur, Lan Qingchuan couldn't imagine how it could match this color.

The two villas on Xilin's side looked very close to each other, but they had a lot of walking distance. It took about half an hour to walk, and the road was slippery, so it was a bit slower.

Han Luochen's villa is bigger than hers, and has a unique shape. It has a large lawn, and some magnolia trees are planted. The flowering period has passed, and they are buried bare in the snow.

Han Luochen invited her into the house. This is the large living room on the ground floor. The interior is simple and casual with not much furniture.She looked it over and found the arrangement very strange.The style is obviously black, white and gray, but a thick blanket with rich colors is laid under the black solid wood coffee table.There are also several groups of brightly colored pillows on the camel sofa, in different sizes and shapes.As she walked, she also saw a padded four-corner chair beside the golden-brown floor-to-ceiling curtains, a large, full-textured black wood, and plain old-fashioned characters depicted on the cushions.These arrangements are more likely to be added at will according to the owner's mood.

This space is very large, but there is only one old housekeeper.The butler seemed taken aback when he saw her. After pouring her tea, he stayed in the living room and did not leave.Lan Qingchuan felt a little uncomfortable, as if he was being watched.

Han Luochen's expression darkened, and he took her upstairs.

The stairs in his house are made of transparent glass, with blocks of different lengths and no handrails.She followed behind Han Luochen, walking very carefully.

When I went upstairs, I only felt that there were many rooms.And he also has a small living room here, just in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, with plenty of sunlight.This is a circular space, covered with white blankets, a set of fabric sofas, with metal and glass shelves on both sides, and the things placed there are so random.Model cars, chess pieces, a smoker in the shape of a lotus flower, and candies in large glass jars.

Han Luochen saw her staring at the jar, so he hugged her and touched a few candies for her.She looked at the candy wrapped in transparent paper in her palm, dumbfounded, "No need, you can keep it for yourself."

When I got closer, I saw someone sleeping on the couch, only wrapped in a blanket, but due to the warmth in the room, he was still sound asleep.She recognized Luo Jie.The husky jumped up and stuck out his tongue to lick his face.

Han Luochen stepped forward and kicked him, but there was still no movement.He rolled up his quilt, and saw that he was drooling profusely and felt sick, so he shook off Luo Jie, cursing, your dog is not as lazy as you.

Lan Qingchuan sat on the sofa, pointed to Luo Jie, and asked him, "Is this the fun thing you said?" She rubbed the space between her brows, "Don't bother him, let him sleep. I'll go back first. "

(End of this chapter)