When the black extended Lincoln car stopped, Zihan was a little suspicious that it was the wrong route!

A door slowly opened. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

It should be said that such a tall door is the first time Zihan has seen it.

There is no door lock, and there is no one standing guard!

Electronic induction doors?

Stopping the car, Lin Yue took her hand and spoke softly.

The courtyard is deep.

The light is gentle and graceful.

Clusters of lilac fragrance come into view.

In the middle of it is a splendid castle.

Beneath the delicate wooden ladder surrounded by green and blue and swaying in the air is a trickling stream.

Rockeries, fountains, swimming pools, pavilions and water pavilions. Wisteria promenade with rattan swings on the side of the promenade.

Green trees and red flowers, bamboo forests are green, and it is an excellent resort hidden in the city.

Zihan knew that Lin Yue's villa was on the edge of Sihu Lake, and in front of him, whose territory was this unique existence?

It turned out to be exactly the same as the princess castle in his dream!

The golden area of S City, with this territory, is definitely not an ordinary master!

Whom will he show me?

Whose house is this?

Zihan thinks it's not good to follow him to meet strangers, right?

Gently twisting a strand of hair in his ear, Zihan was silent.

She walked slowly into the scent of lavender, opened her arms, closed her eyes, inhaled deeply, and exhaled slowly.

"Do you like it?" Lin Yue walked up to her side and lowered his tone.

"Like! It's beautiful! Zihan suddenly didn't think about it.

"It's yours!" A string of shiny keys was presented in front of Zihan.

"This, how...... OK? Zihan's mouth was a little knotted.

"When the hole suddenly closed, I thought, I'm going to have to give this to you! Because, you are the person who makes me feel at ease! Lin Yue gently took Zihan's hand.

"Aren't you good? I don't want it! Zihan flattened his mouth slightly.

"The second grandfather's house dispute has just ended, why should I take his property? Is it easy for him to make money? ”

"Tell me, what is that primitive thing you are talking about? Wouldn't it be a mother's pastry recipe? Standing in place, Zihan stubbornly locked him.

"Children, don't worry about adults! Well? Lin Yue directly skipped her question and pulled her into the room.

The delicate carpet of luxury, slowly spreading along the scent of lilac, reached the gate of the castle.

The door opened gently, and the resplendent decoration inside made Zihan's little heart tremble violently for a while.

This is the legendary princess's castle, rich but not overly ostentatious, warm but fresh.

There are four floors in total, but the style of each floor is different, or pastoral, or retro, and the style of one floor is completely moved directly from the princess room in Western movies.

The house is really big and magnificent!

Indoor swimming pool, indoor tea bar, indoor chess and piano room, anyway, Zihan can see that everything he thinks of is gathered here, but it is not complicated at all, but it is a touch of literature and art, a touch of elegance, and a touch of grace.

This is the house that Zihan wants to have in his dreams!

Zihan couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"Girl, let's go! Eat something, and you'll have nothing to do with the exhibition in the future! Lin Yue couldn't help but feel pity when he looked at Zihan's stupid appearance.

At the age of twenty-two, this kid has too little!

Zihan suddenly threw himself in front of the white grand piano downstairs and sat down elegantly, his slender fingers gently sliding over the keys.

It was Banderley's Moonlight Coast.

Soothing, clear, ethereal notes.

Lin Yue was in a trance for five seconds, and the crazy girl in front of her was so focused, so elegant, so noble!

Where can I find the shadow of that angry bad boy?

Give me the fulcrum and I will pry the earth, Archimedes' words are still ringing in my ears.

Give her the best life, she must be the most beautiful princess!

Lin Yue stared at Zihan distractedly, and at that moment, he felt that that was what she really looked like!

But no, after a while, she suddenly discovered the new world, hugged the acoustic guitar, and played Hisaishi's "Castle in the Sky".

Fortunately, there are eighteen musical instruments here, enough for her to study for a while.

The kid suddenly played the trumpet twice, the cello played a few times, and finally his eyes locked on the erhu.

Ah Bing's "Two Springs" fluttered like a cry.

It should be said that Zihan's erhu performance belongs to the realm of perfection, but in such a warm environment, playing such bitter and hateful music seems a bit bleak!

Let her be as she likes!

In this world, he doesn't spoil her, who spoils her?

It's to spoil her, it's best to spoil her to heaven!

On the crystal table, there are more delicate pastries and brightly colored soups.

Lin Yue wore an apron and skillfully shuttled back and forth between various baking tools.

Sirloin steak, chicken wings, oysters, salmon, abalone, sea cucumber, shark's fin, bird's nest......

But everything that Zihan hadn't eaten was presented in front of her.

Zihan tried to identify, but he couldn't get the point.

It's just that with such a beautiful plate and beautiful taste, she was suddenly a little reluctant to eat.

Sitting at the dining table, Lin Yue spoke softly, took a knife and fork, and handed it to Zihan.

Zihan didn't answer, she just stared at him stubbornly.

"Lin Yue, why are you so good to me? I treat you like that, hurt you, you never care, why? There is never a shortage of excellent girls around you, why, am I a good-for-nothing earth girl worthy of you? Coldly, Zihan suddenly asked.

"No way, seventeen years, I just want to be gentle with you! In other words, the weak water is three thousand, and I only want to take that scoop...... If I really wasn't by your side, you could live a good life, don't be so hard......" Holding the soup spoon, Lin Yue's eyes were gentle and his tone was gentle.

"Bicui Niangniang turned into a clear spring for her beloved, and he turned into a round of mountains, but such a story can only be a legend, right?" Suddenly, his tone was soft.

Zihan didn't speak, why did this person suddenly feel a little sad?

"Zihan, I've decided, I'm going to Harvard, first to gild, and to find Aunt Can's life, Zihan, you must have always wanted to get a photo of Aunt Can, right?" Lin Yue raised his eyes and looked at her affectionately.

"Monica is also in the United States, she will definitely pursue you!" Zihan said uncertainly: "Who will you hand over this company to?" What do they do? ”

"Lin Jia, my cousin, let him take care of it."

Zihan was silent, she didn't understand the company's affairs, so she couldn't say much.

Sandwiched a piece of chicken steak and sent it to Zihan's mouth, Zihan pursed his lips, and suddenly slowly opened his mouth again.

"And, for that picture?"

Lin Yue nodded slightly.

"Lingzi hasn't been doing well lately, and I'm always going into the mountains to find my parents, I have to find a way to give her an explanation!" After a pause, he looked up at her.

"Why do you always have to be so nice? Aren't you tired yourself? Zihan couldn't stand it a little.

Master Feng, Lin Ling is your girlfriend-to-be, how can you ignore it?

If he was not mistaken, he must have given up the big deal in order to fulfill his mother's wish for succession.

That's also Zihan's wish!

Looking up at him, he looked very tired.

These days, he gets very little sleep.

He didn't speak, just looked at her doting and affectionately, and looked at her heart in a panic.

Zihan didn't speak, pushed the food in front of him, and began to lead the career of a foodie himself.

Infected by her, he also threw down those beautiful dogmas, and directly used his hands to replace chopsticks, knives and forks, and followed closely.

Zihan glanced at a rather huge wine cabinet, which was filled with all kinds of luxury wines.

It's not a good time to drink, he still has a lot of work to do.

I really don't understand, why are his soldiers so low?