Chapter 1704 Rose Manor (10)
wake up.
woke up without warning.
It was the alarm clock that had been set by the bed, and when it was seven forty-five, it would ring on time.
"Dingling Lingling—Dingling Lingling—Dingling Lingling—"
Like a ruthless and cruel executioner, smashing dreams, pulling people back to reality, and regaining consciousness.
The person lying on the bed opened his eyes.
As if in a daze, he didn't move.
His pitch-black eyes stared fixedly ahead.
seems to be in a trance.
The alarm clock jingled for a minute and then stopped.
In the huge room, without the alarm clock, it soon became dead silent.
It was so quiet that it was even more frightening than when he was asleep.
It's confusing.
On the bed, the man who was always punctual and calm on weekdays, for some reason, did not get up today.
Lie quietly on the bed, slowly lift the hand on the side.
Probably because he was in a daze, he calmly stared ahead, moving very slowly.
Slowly like a ninety-year-old man, bit by bit, he touched his ears.
When it touched it, it seemed that the tip of the ear could still feel the residual heat.
Temperature is still reluctant to leave there, refusing to leave.
He was very quiet, slowly lowering his eyelashes.
Thinking is very light, and emotions are completely unclear.
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Before he had time to say anything, he found his husband, barefoot, standing quietly in front of the big balcony.
The curtains were pulled open, and the rich fragrance of flowers wafted in.
Mr., who usually likes light and not strong, seems to have not smelled the strong fragrance at this time, standing there with a cane.
Looking quietly at the large sea of bright red flowers outside, without saying a word, I don't know what I'm looking at.
Uncle Wang hesitated for a moment, then walked over.
"Sir, breakfast is ready, would you like some?"
A noble and elegant man, with a gentle and white face reflecting the warm sunshine outside, the profile of his side face is very soft.
He didn't look at Uncle Wang, his long eyelash feathers moved, his eyes were clear and clear, and kept falling on the sea of roses outside.
Like a benevolent and noble god, even speaking softly, very lightly, almost nothing.
He asked gently: "Have they done it yet?"
A vague sentence, nothing is clearly named.
Uncle Wang was also taken aback for a moment, and only then did he react when he saw his gaze.
He bowed slightly, "Yes, sir, I had the gardener start transplanting those roses this morning."
"But... because of the large number and the fact that these flowers are relatively delicate, it is not easy to make big moves, so it may take some time to remove them all."
"By the way, speaking of it, before Mr. Xiao left this morning, he said that these flowers were beautiful and he liked them very much. He also said that if possible, he would pay a high price for them—"
"Stop them."
The gentle and elegant man interrupted him.
The tone was very calm, and her indifferent eyes kept falling on the gorgeous sea of flowers outside, and she didn't know what she was looking at.
"..." Uncle Wang was stunned again, "You mean... don't move these flowers?"
The man stared quietly outside and hummed.
Eyes that are extremely dark, the emotions are very light, so light that you can't see clearly.
Makes people unable to grasp his mind at all.
Uncle Wang bent down slightly and didn't ask any more questions.
Answered yes, and went out quickly.
It seems that they want to urgently stop those who are destroying Huahai.
(end of this chapter)