"President" Cheng Ya turned around in embarrassment, leaned against the wall, panting sharply, still afraid of the powerful aura on his body, which was so overwhelming that Han Wenhao looked at Cheng Ya's nervous appearance lightly, and said directly: "Still so afraid of me" Cheng Ya hurriedly wiped the sweat on her forehead, and said a little messily: "No, no, no, no" Han Wenhao continued to stare at her with those burning eyes, Cheng Ya pretended to exhale lightly, ignoring his burning eyes, and hurriedly came to the glass shelf, bent down and looked at the small lamp in the appearance, to see if there is a problem, I want to check it for the last time, so I immediately left Han Wenhao also came to the glass shelf, propped his hands on the edge of the glass shelf, looked at the small model of the supreme real estate left and right, and immediately fell into the strong atmosphere of the president again, his sharp eyes seemed to be thinking about something, he was born to die for the cause Cheng Ya inadvertently glanced at him from the small lamp of the model, and looked at him still in a cloud of orange yellow light, flashing a powerful burning eye, She bit her lower lip, looked at him, and remembered that her daughter was also this kind of focused and focused bright eyes Han Wenhao was still looking at the model intently, and didn't notice that Cheng Ya was looking at herself, but slowly asked: "Is this the light" Cheng Ya sighed, asked: "What" Han Wenhao suddenly raised his head to look at Cheng Ya's dreamy and confused eyes, and then asked: "This is the color you want, orange color" Cheng Ya only recovered consciousness from his words at this time, then glanced at the model again and said: "Because it is daytime, I can't see the effect" "Hmm" Han Wenhao nodded in response, thought about it, and immediately walked quickly to the door of the small exhibition hall, as soon as he pressed the button, the door of the small exhibition hall was immediately closed, the window by the floor-to-ceiling window was closed, the curtains were slowly tightened, and the glass celestial bodies on the ceiling were automatically closed, the exhibition hall became darker and darker, and even in the end, it was completely dark, Cheng Ya looked at this dark and confined space with fright, only the two of them and the small model in front of her, she immediately looked at Han Wenhao opposite with a small light in the model, and called: "President, why are you doing it, why are you closing the doors and windows tightly" Han Wenhao raised his head, strange at her collapse, but very seriously, as the president, he quickly said: "I want to find out the original color of this colored light" "Ah" Cheng Ya really can't keep up with his rhythm, I don't know what he wants to show.Han Wenhao ignored her, just quickly bypassed the glass shelf, came to Cheng Ya's back, grabbed her thin shoulders, helped her to the right direction of the supreme small real estate model, seriously and quickly, and asked in her ear: "Is this the color, is this color you love the most" Cheng Ya was still shocked to look at the flickering lights in the room in the small model, she came back to her senses and said with a sigh of relief: "It turns out that what you want to ask me is the color on the brochure" "Hmm" Han Wenhao nodded