There is a famous picture called Dongyang Yizhihua.

Of course the theme of the painting is not a flower, but a beautiful woman.

At this moment, Yukiko was like the beauty in front of Wang Lin. No, she was three more beautiful than the person in the painting.

No matter how powerful the painter's pen is, how can he describe Yukiko's delicate and prettyness?

No matter how many pigments there are in the world, how can we make the lucky white and red?

No matter how beautiful the person in the painting is, how can he be as warm as the person in his arms?

Wang Lin looked at Yukiko, and Yukiko also looked at Wang Lin.

The four drunken eyes were all blurred.

Wang Lin coughed lightly: "Xakiko, you have a good rest, I'll go back first."

However, the Simmons was really too soft and didn't know what material it was made of, but it trapped Wang Lin and couldn't get up.

Wang Lin had no choice but to support himself with both hands.

But as soon as he got up a little, Yukiko's soft arms wrapped around his neck like a snake.

Wang Lin cannot breathe.

Because his neck was tightened and blood could not be transmitted to his head, his face suddenly turned red.

Similarly, because blood is transmitted downward, it is easy to cause the expansion of blood vessels throughout the body.

The beauty is worthy of being a beauty. Even when she is drunk, the breath she exhales with a sweet smell.

Yukiko bit his ear and said, "Don't leave, even if it's only this time-"

It is said that she knows it in her heart, but in fact she understands it very well!

Yukiko understood that it was indeed difficult to abandon her family and country, give up everything she has now, and follow Wang Lin without hesitation.

Although she likes Wang Lin very much, she also wants to give her life.

But the future is elusive after all. If the Haozi family wants to open an oriental family, she cannot be married to Wang Lin. She is rational and will not make such a decision by being blinded by emotions.

If she married Wang Lin, she would not hesitate!

But she can only be Wang Lin’s lover!

Can lovers last forever?

Can it last for life?

Yukiko dared not think about the future.

So she could only entrust her body to her, not her life.

This body and you will talk about this life, and I will talk about it later.

Wang Lin's alcohol also came up.

He didn't drink much, and he was so drunk that he wouldn't fall asleep.

At this moment, the mind is already confused and the love is already confused.

...

I don't know what time it is.

After enjoying famous oriental paintings, Wang Lin fell asleep in Yukiko's villa.

The moment Uncle Zhong saw that the light went out, he knew that he should leave.

The next day, the sky was gloomy.

It rained all night last night and the weather suddenly turned colder.

Wang Lin opened his eyes and looked at the Japanese-style decoration room, and instantly understood what happened last night.

The sound of Sakiko and the people calling came from outside.

Yukiko told her assistant that she had something to do today and would not go to the company, and asked the assistant to handle company affairs, and would report to her if she had something to do.

She hung up the phone and opened the Mugra door. Behind the transparent lactiflora paper, her graceful figure was reflected.

Yukiko's movements were very light, afraid of waking up the people inside.

However, when she opened the door, she saw Wang Lin looking at him with her eyes open.

"Wang Linjun, you are awake!" Yukiko smiled and walked over quietly, half-kneeled beside Wang Lin, trying to serve Wang Lin to change his clothes.

Wang Lin was really not used to this trick and said, "I'll do it myself!"

Sakiko said: "Wang Linjun, I will take a day off today and be with you at home. You can also take a day off! Let's take a day off at home."

Of course, Wang Lin understood what she called what she wanted to do in a day.

If the two loves want to last for a long time, they will be here every day and every night.

How can you be loved for a long time?

If you don’t have a good love together, how can love come about?

Wang Lin looked out the window: "Is it raining?"

"Yes, it's raining, the autumn weather is officially here."

"Oh!" Wang Lin stood up and walked to the window.

This is a panoramic window, which not only retains the Hemi-style architectural pattern, but also introduces a Western lifestyle. You can see the courtyard scenery by moving along the window. What you see is like the screen painting in an oriental painting, the four seasons outside the window change, and all things flow.

In addition, frosted glass is used on the upper and lower parts of the window, and transparent glass is used in the middle, effectively covering the eaves and the ground, leaving only pure scenery. Moreover, the two windows with different orientations are spliced ​​with thinner wooden frames instead of thicker column frames to keep the scenery continuous.

Wang Lin couldn't help but admire this novel design.

The house is not big, as long as it is designed properly, a few rooms or a small courtyard of several square meters can be arranged in a unique way.

The design of curtains is also very particular, and curtains are also part of the window. One of the essences of windows lies in attracting light. Curtains are the main means to regulate light. How to gently introduce light into the window to create a comfortable and comfortable space that suits the atmosphere is the mystery of curtains.

The architecture and design of this villa of Sakiko are unique and deeply understand the true meaning of life aesthetics.

Wang Lin patted and said, "When I built my own villa, I didn't come to visit your house, otherwise I would definitely quote these designs."

Yukiko stood beside him and smiled gently, "If you like, build another house, or you can come to my place to live, I live alone, you can come over at any time, which is very convenient. I will also look forward to your arrival."

Wang Lin touched her face and said, "Xakiko, you clearly know that this is a way out."

"Then I'll just walk for one trip," said Yukiko. "This journey may be ten years, maybe a hundred years?"

Wang Lin stared at her pretty face.

Yukiko's alcohol had faded. She got up early in the morning and took a shower. Her body exuded a fresh fragrance of flowers, which mixed with the smell of grass and leaves floating outside the window, which was particularly fascinating.

She has no makeup on and has no skin care products. She has no lips but redness, her face is not pink but tender, her skin is whiter than snow, and her mood is as delicate as a flower.

With such a good time and such a beautiful woman, what other class should Wang Lin go to?

He said, "I'll take a day off and accompany you."

Yukiko showed a sweet smile and snuggled gently in Wang Lin's arms.

Wang Lin held her shoulders and looked at the small garden outside.

The garden is not big, but it is decorated with green and colorful flowers, which makes Wang Lin have some expectations for the People's Company villa that he is about to move into.

At the same time, he also thought of the bolls.

Cotton Boll said that she should design the gardens of the two villas well, and with her wonderful skills, she would definitely depict the moving scenery.

Thinking of the cotton bolls, Wang Lin naturally thought of what happened in Loudong that day.

They almost made another good story!

At this moment, a woman's voice came from outside: "Miss, breakfast is ready."

Speaking in Japanese.

This person is Yukiko's servant, she brought it from Dongyang. She can use it easily and can also make her favorite hometown dishes.

Although there are many delicious Chinese food, for the Eastern Chinese Yukiko, the most accustomed to eating is the taste of her hometown.

"Wang Linjun, please." Yukiko invited Wang Lin out for a meal like a distinguished guest of honor.

Wang Lin said: "We don't have to be so polite."

Yukiko smiled and said, "There are two idioms in Chinese culture, namely respect each other and behave like guests, and they are in line with each other. This is the attitude of women toward men. Doesn't Wang Linjun like it?"

Wang Lin smiled and said, "Of course I like it, I'm afraid you're too complicated."

Sakiko said: "I am happy to give everything to Wang Linjun."

"Except for nationality?"

“…”

Yukiko's face suddenly became a little dull.

She held Wang Lin's arm and said, "Please give me some time to consider it. I am not afraid of giving up anything. I am afraid that Wang Linjun can't treat me with a beginning and an end."
To be continued...