Chapter 140 Our Home

To go to Murong Cheng's lair, Mu Zi was emboldened.

    The car kept driving into the mountains.

    The mountains are vast, the trees are lush, in such a wilderness, it is difficult to imagine that there will be people living.

    Car along the mountain road slowly up, Mu Zi finally saw a villa halfway up the hillside, red roof and white walls, bathed in the brilliant autumn sun, as if shrouded in a layer of golden mist, hazy with a dreamy color.

    Mu Zi was in a trance for a moment.

    Once upon a time, she said to Mu Zenin, want to live on the hillside, the house does not have to be too big, but outside the house should have a large ginkgo tree, every late autumn, the golden leaves will be spread all over the ground, like a layer of soft colorful carpet, even if you fall do not feel pain.

    And the roof. The roof should have a terrace, so that she can stay at home ever