CHAPTER 82: CHAPTER 82: VILLA

According to Tong Yan’s plan, she would rest at the hotel for a few days before going back to work.

But when she was sent to the villa halfway up Yaming Mountain in N City, she was completely bewildered.

The villa occupies a huge area, yet everything exudes elegance, romantic yet solemn, with a European vintage style. The white walls combined with light red roof tiles stand out in the sunlight, nestled among lush trees, far removed from all worldly troubles, everything returning to serenity.

Inside the gate is a cobblestone path. To the left is a small garden, now in midsummer, the flowers are in full bloom, lush and beautiful. In the middle of the garden is an octagonal pavilion, to the right of the path is a large fountain, not far away is a stone table surrounded by four stone stools.

Tong Yan doesn’t have much artistic sense, unable to think of any artsy or refined words, she could only say: Damn, rich people!

At this moment, the servants inside the villa came out, opened the gate, and respectfully said, "Young Master."

It could be seen that the servants were well-trained. Seeing Tong Yan in Bo Yimo’s arms, their expressions showed no surprise, only respect.

It was only when Tong Yan saw the servants that she realized she was still in Bo Yimo’s arms!

Film star, when are you going to put me down!

Maintaining this position, aren’t you tired!

She wanted to struggle; she’d rather hobble than be carried like this, but struggling was completely useless!

She couldn’t break free at all!

#FilmStar’sMysteriousStrength#

Tong Yan felt utterly humiliated, she was embarrassed right down to the depths of the Pacific Ocean.

Under the eyes of many servants, Tong Yan was carried into the villa by Bo Yimo.

Upon entering the villa, a world of luxury unfolded before her eyes. The extravagant hall, with black marble flooring illuminated by intricate crystal chandeliers, resembled a sky full of stars. The tall walls cast a deep shadow over the soft carpet, everything exuding majestic elegance.

Opposite the hall was a jade staircase that wound up to both sides; the walls on the second floor displayed expensive European vintage paintings that matched the overall style.

This understated yet sumptuous environment nearly blinded Tong Yan’s titanium-alloy eyes, like stepping into another world.

Tong Yan was carried by Bo Yimo to the outermost room on the third floor; the room’s decor was meticulously arranged, simple yet elegant.

Bo Yimo put her on the bed, his eyes softened, his lips curved, "Hungry?"

If he hadn’t mentioned it, she wouldn’t have realized, but now she really felt hungry.

From drinking porridge in the morning until now, she hadn’t touched a drop of water — something unprecedented since her rebirth.

Tong Yan nodded, her eyes twinkling as she looked at him, Young Master Mo, she wanted to eat something.

Even if she weren’t hungry, she had to say she was!

Because...

She was alone in a room with the film star!

Alone! In! A! Room!!

Just thinking about it, Tong Yan felt it couldn’t go on, fearing if she continued to be charmed like this, the film star’s chastity would be in danger!

What this girl worried about was completely different from usual concerns.

Inside the villa, it was quiet and peaceful, but outside, things had already gone haywire.

Ever since Li Xin found out Tong Yan was injured, she was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. Now, she couldn’t even get through on the phone — how on earth was her sister’s injury!

Oh right, she had to report to Brother Feng.

Li Xin called Gu Feng to explain everything. On the other end, Gu Feng was silent for a long time.

At this moment, Gu Feng just wanted to look up to the sky and howl. What sin had he committed in his past life to end up with such an artist?

Wherever she went, there were problems, whatever she did attracted negativity.