Going straight to the courtyard, knocked on the door of Su Su next door, she opened the door after a while, wearing a striped top, loose jeans, and simply tied her shoulder-length short hair with a black hair rope.

"You come in first, I have to get something." As soon as the door opened, Su Su took a glance and turned and walked in. Gao Leng followed her in. The decoration of her house was early, and the meeting was set up. Even the vegetation on the ground was about the same, and it only took a few days to move in.

The four-entry house was very large. When Su Su walked to the second door, he walked through the promenade. There were some calligraphy and paintings hanging on the promenade. Although Gao Leng did not understand, he felt that the whole was harmonized. He probed into the courtyard inside. It looked like a kindergarten in a yard inside. There were all kinds of slides, small swings, and small wooden horses for children.

"You have even prepared a place for your children to play." Gao Leng said with emotion, "You really vividly explain what it means to be ready for everything, but the east wind."

"The room for education is also ready, and the teacher is also ready." Su Su reached out and inserted his hand into her hair, fiddled with it, and the fragrance of hair spread over her face. There was no such kind of arrival to the child on her face. On the contrary, his motherly love is full of pressure: "If the child's ability is not enough to support Huantai, what should I do."

While talking, an autumn breeze blew over, and the yellow leaves fell to the ground, revealing desolation.

"Is this a conference room?" I walked through the corridor and looked at the house next to him coldly. The antique room was arranged as a conference room. Although it is also an antique tone, it can be connected to three rooms. They are all conference rooms of different sizes, which is too much.

"This yard is for work. Except for the meeting room, there is a waiting room for parties and receptions. The house on the left is a guest room, which is convenient for guests to live in." Su Su pointed out his finger and said lightly.

Although the decoration is very nice and stylish, I always feel that something is missing.

Less local air, more benefits.

When work moved into the house, the casualness and warmth of the family disappeared. Fortunately, the last yard is where the children live, but it seems that Su Su did not leave a place for himself as a real space of his own.

"Okay, I'll take a notebook and pen, go to your place to record and find out what paintings are suitable for you. I will write some paintings for you, and you will ask someone to buy them. If I meet them, I will buy them for you. "Su Su took the notebook and pen, and brought two mobile phones with him, and then he left his courtyard with Gao Leng.

"You see for yourself what you like." Along the way, Su Su pointed to a few paintings and asked: "Do you like this style?"

"I don't understand this, just look at it well."

Su Su looked at Gao Leng's shadow with slanting eyes. The autumn shadow was a little longer. The wide shadow of Gao Leng and a slender shadow were very beautiful among the fallen leaves.

"Hey, upstart." Su Su sighed helplessly.

"Hey, I can't help but please." Gao Leng arched his hands.

"Hey... for the neighbor's sake..." Su Su proudly raised his head and raised his legs and stepped into the cold house. The cold house has just started, and it is still in the stage of dismantling some miscellaneous things. Once inside, the workers We smiled and bowed towards President Su respectfully.

The same designer, the same construction team.

"Give me the construction drawings and the design drawings. Let me see the overall style." When Su Su stood at the door and stretched out his hand for the construction drawings, he felt like a hostess.

The foreman by the side quickly passed it.

After taking a look, Su Su looked around, frowned and stretched out his finger to point to the piece in the east corner: "How can that house be designed as a tea room? I think the house under the big locust tree is best used as a study room. , It’s the kind where you open the door and all of them are books. Have you ever watched a British documentary? They have a bookshelf design combined with an empire style, which is particularly beautiful. Then open a large wooden window of that kind and use a... …"

Having said that, she stopped, and the cleverness of her eyes disappeared instantly. She seemed to think of something, and smiled embarrassingly: "Your house, I'm just making a suggestion."

"Just do what you said." Gao Leng took the pen and drew a cross at that position, and wrote next to it: Change to study.

"What kind of study are you talking about? I'm old-fashioned and don't understand." Gao Leng asked.

"Uh..." Su Su's face showed a smile again, and some agility filled her. After gesticulating and talking, she simply took out her mobile phone and checked it, and passed a picture to Gao Leng: "Just This kind of bookcase is what I saw in the museum, and now a modern artist makes this kind of bookcase."

"Then this."

Su Su was stunned.

"You send me the picture, and I call the designer to change it. Look at what else needs to be changed." Gao Leng stretched out his hand to support her back, and pushed forward to avoid the rush of disassembly. A puff of dust.

"Let me see." The corner of Su Su's mouth rose slightly: "Your layout is similar to mine, except that I have one more yard than you. Then..."

She walked quickly to the promenade: "My side is the same promenade, with many paintings hanging on it. To be honest, although those paintings are particularly good, I don’t think they are hanging, but instead of using vines is the best. Ok."

"Then why don't you use vines?"

Su Su's face darkened.

"My house... When I live there, I will inevitably have to work. If you want to work, you have to consider everyone's aesthetics. The grapevines are good, but some people don't like walking under the vines for fear of caterpillar gray. ."

As she said, she frowned: "Actually, I don't like other people coming to visit."

"You don't like to drop by?" Gao Leng was a little surprised, knowing that Mr. Su is in a good shape at dinner parties, and she would often hold cocktail parties herself.

"Yes, I actually don't like other people coming to my house." Su Su sighed quietly, lowered her head, the autumn sun was warm, shining on her hair, she shook her head, and when she looked back, The old pride was restored on his face, and he smiled: "However, Huantai is my home. My house is definitely going to have dinner parties from time to time, and you can come over and drink at that time."

Gao coldly smiled, and said nothing.

"If it's me, I will make a rattan chair in this piece, so that I can lie in a daze in the yard..." Su Su walked quickly to the front and took out the notebook as he walked: "This piece is suitable for hanging Miga. He has a painting exhibition recently, you can go and see it, I will write to you..."

Gao Leng picked up the camera and filmed the scene that Su Su had recorded on his notebook with his head down.

"Why are you taking this?" Su Su raised his head sensitively.

"It's just a record." Gao Leng said lightly.

Su Su didn't ask any more questions, didn't think too much, pushed one of the rooms open, took a look at the design drawings given by the designer.

"Here, if it were me, I would make a super large desk, not the kind of office desk, nor a meeting desk, but a desk where you can sit and read, and the family can read together. It needs thick wood... "

"If it is me, don't use this room as a hospitality room, but you are different from me. I don't like having guests at all..."

"It's a pity that there is no flower room. There should be some flowers in this corridor. If there is a special flower room, it can be used to cultivate flowers..."

Gao Leng is in his heart.

He found that the taste of Su Su's favorite home was completely different from her own house. She liked a lazy, casual, and solitary environment.

I hate that there are meeting rooms and hospitality rooms at home, and I refuse to have rooms for dinner parties.

This caused Gao Leng to feel pity for a while. The woman businessman who was sitting in front of her had the financial strength to decorate a suite for herself, but she did not have such a leisurely attitude.

This rich woman who is admired and envied by millions of people, she drives a private jet, takes a luxury cruise from time to time, and carries a limited edition bag. She attracts the attention of the audience when she appears at any high-end cocktail party, which countless women think. She wants to be alive, but no one knows. In fact, she likes pure cotton plain clothes and handmade mullet shoes. She doesn't like to show her face, and she doesn't like other people watching her.

The ideal life is to stay quietly in her own home, live simply and plant her favorite flowers and plants.

She is only in her twenties, and she has had the days of fantasizing about Prince Charming, but all the innocence and fantasies are wiped out as the huge Huantai presses on her shoulders.

When the family relationship is gone, love has become a luxury, especially after having Huantai, there are too many financial interests entangled in it, and Su Su has no naive mood.

She is only in her twenties, and she has been in charge of Huantai for a few years. People see her like a fish in the business world, but they don't know that she is walking on thin ice every day.

"I envy you very much. You say you buy yoko, you buy yoko, and you cancel the paper printing and distribution, then cancel." Su Su reached out and touched the window sill, blew the ash on his hand, and looked around for a week: "I want to buy one. Buy a house and decorate it whatever you want."

As she said, she sighed, and her long eyelashes hung down: "I can't do it, I have to think about Huantai. I don't need to buy such a big house at all. I just think about it and buy a bigger one. I'm here. You can also work during your break...I think about it again, and you can also have a cocktail party. Now it is popular to entertain guests in the house..."

After so many additional things are piled up, it is no longer home.

"Okay, I'll record it, and I will take care of the painting." After Su Su turned around, a dense page was written in the notebook.

Gao Leng picked up the camera and took a picture.

"Why did you shoot again?" Su Su became wary.

"When I take it, I know what painting I want to buy, and I'll know when I look at the picture." Gao Leng said.

"Then I'm going back, I have another meeting." Su Su raised his leg to the gate and waved his hand: "I will buy you paintings in the style of the pictures drawn by the designer."

"it is good."

"Is that tea room turned into a study room?" Su Su asked casually.

"Yes, your suggestion for that place is very good, just change it into a study room according to yours, and other places..." Gao Leng shook his head: "I have my ideas."

Su Su nodded.

...

A few months later, Gao Leng invited Su Su to his home.

As soon as he walked in, Su Su didn't speak for a long time.

At this time, it was deep winter, and the empire had the biggest snow in the past few years, white snow.

"How? This house." Gao Leng asked.

Su Su still didn't say anything. She just wrapped her clothes tightly and pressed the hat down. The furry hat showed only two black eyeballs, and she looked around.

"President Gao, your ticket is from Paris, France." The butler walked over and handed a leather bag: "You have to get ready to go."

Gao Leng nodded, and took out the key from his pocket and handed it to Su Su: "This is the key to the house. This piece belongs to the backyard. Apart from you, the housekeeper has this piece of key. No one else can enter. ."

Su Su looked cold.

"Take it." Gao Leng put the key directly into her pocket.