Standing in front of the villa door, Qiao Mo glanced at the man beside her and suddenly felt a trace of timidity.
Originally, she thought since the Qiao family could no longer accommodate her, and she had broken up with Jing Hao, with nowhere else to go, coming here with him wasn't a bad idea. After all, the scenery of Nanshan Villa was famously good.
But now that she was really standing here, she felt a bit uneasy.
After all, once she stepped in here, it would mean that from now on she'd be living under the same roof with this unpredictable man.
Before Qiao Mo could speak, Fu Nancheng had already entered the villa, and Qiao Mo let out a light breath and followed him in.
The villa wasn't very large, decorated in a European style, neither ostentatious nor lavish, carrying a touch of German strictness and solemnity. The color was cool, so much so that Qiao Mo felt it was excessively so.
