Su Yurou's villa is also a duplex type. There are two rooms on the first floor, a kitchen, a public toilet, a hall, dining room and living room. In the living room, in addition to the sofa and TV, there is also a piano.

   There are three rooms on the second floor, a study, a guest room, and the master bedroom of Su Yurou.

   "Brother Leng Xuan, come to my room!" As Su Yurou spoke, she took Leng Xuan upstairs.

As soon as he walked to the door of Su Yurou's room, the Baibaojian pendant that Leng Xuan was wearing on his chest had a faint strange feeling. At that moment, while Su Yurou was not paying attention, he opened his collar and took a look, and found that the Baibaojian was actually glowing. His heart trembled, and he thought to himself, "Could it be that Yurou's room also has a cultivation treasure?"

After    entered her room, Su Yurou still didn't want to let go of her hand. Instead, she shook Leng Xuan's arm and said with a smile, "Brother Leng Xuan, look, I painted all this wall, does it look good?"

Leng Xuan was originally a little absent-minded, but when he heard the words, he came back to his senses and found that the walls of Su Yurou's room were covered with all kinds of oil paintings, mostly people. Su Yurou said that she painted it by herself, so she took a closer look and found that the characters and landscapes in the painting are really lifelike, like entering the country, she couldn't help but praise: "I never thought that Yurou would still paint. Well, the painting is really good. good!"

   "Hehe, Brother Leng Xuan, look at this picture!" While speaking, Su Yurou lightly pointed to a picture on the bedside.

  Leng Xuan turned his head and glanced at it, and was stunned for a moment. Isn't that the picture of a teenager fighting with a robber, what happened in the bank that day? And that young man, who is not himself?

   Seeing Leng Xuan's astonished expression, Su Yu smiled sweetly: "Brother Leng Xuan, do I look like you?"

  Leng Xuan felt a warm current in his heart for no reason. He was really moved. If a person can paint himself so divinely just based on his memory, how deep is his impression on the painter? I am afraid that it has entered the bone marrow and entered the soul, right?

Thinking of this, Leng Xuan smiled tenderly and said sincerely: "Like, very similar." At this moment, he was very excited. He only felt that in this life, if there is such a sister, then it is really God who treats him. a kind of favor.

Su Yurou let go of Leng Xuan's hand and said, "Brother Leng Xuan, I said I want to give you something. Wait a minute, I'll get it!" After speaking, she let go of her hand and walked to her usual study area. In front of the table, I opened a drawer below and took out a small box. After opening it, there were two rings, one large and one small, with strange patterns and clumsy colors.

  Su Yurou used two slender fingers to clip out the larger ring in the box, and hand it to Leng Xuan. She smiled and said, "Hey, Brother Leng Xuan, this is for you."

Leng Xuan was stunned for a moment. He sensed the strange feeling coming from the Hundred Treasures Mirror on his chest, and it became stronger. He immediately understood that the treasure was the pair of rings in front of him, and he couldn't help but say in surprise, "Yurou, this is Yes?"

"This was given to me by my grandmother when she passed away. She said it was handed down from her family's ancestors. It is called the Dragon and Phoenix Lingxi Ring. The larger one is called the Dragon Ring, and the smaller one is called the Phoenix Ring. But I don't know what materials are used to make it. It's not a precious item!" Su Yurou smiled cutely and said, "I wear the little one, and the older brother Leng Xuan wears it."