"Where is this?"

Ning Qiluo sat in the car, the window had been lowered, and she looked at the big castle with a spire with curious eyes.

Before the driver could answer her, the door was opened.

Outside, a butler in a tuxedo bowed down to greet him: "Welcome home, little lady." ”

Ning Qiluo froze, not daring to move.

What's the situation?

Could it be that she is asleep and dreaming?

The moment she got out of the car, Ning Qiluo's whole person was in a trance.

It wasn't until Jones and Edith appeared that Ning Qiluo finally regained her sobriety.

I realized that I wasn't dreaming.

Jones: "Miss Ning, welcome home. ”

Edith: "Miss Ning, welcome home." ”

Ning Qiluo asked in a daze, "When did I have such a big castle?" ”

Jones and Edith looked at each other and smiled, and then said to Ning Qiluo in unison: "Miss Ning, this mansion was purchased by Master Qi for 1.8 billion yuan on your eighteenth birthday. ”

Ning Qiluo: "......"

Pineapple Manor ......

...... 1.8 billion

Only...... It's all of a sudden......

Edith saw that Ning Qiluo's reaction was so cute, and told her with a smile: "Miss Ning hasn't recovered her memory yet, so naturally she is very unfamiliar with these, it's okay, the doctor said that your memory is slowly recovering completely." ”

Ning Qiluo: It's true that you can slowly recover your memory!

For example, when she was filming the archery scene today, she was so surprised by the horses that she remembered that she had really practiced shooting before. And, after today, she vaguely found that she seemed to have a lot of skills.

"The driver drove me, am I going to stay here tonight?" Ning Qiluo asked.

Jones replied to her: "Yes, Miss Ning, Master Qi's private jet will arrive in Beicheng on time at nine o'clock tomorrow morning, and after accepting the entry interview, the plane will land on the rooftop of the pineapple manor at half past eleven." ”

After listening to what Jones said.

Ning Qiluo looked at the huge mansion in front of her, it was too big, like a palace. She turned her head and left: "My things haven't been moved yet, I can't sleep soundly." ”

Edith stepped forward and said, "Miss Ning, everything in the apartment has been copied. ”

Ning Qiluo: "......"

Harm! Small scenes!

Maybe she's been taken back to inherit the family property!

What are you panicking about? Don't panic!

The butler led the way, and Edith and Jones followed behind Ning Qiluo.

There were six bodyguards standing outside the courtyard, all of whom were Filipino maids dressed as maids.

From the bodyguards outside to the Filipino maids inside, when they saw Ning Qiluo, they all bent down respectfully: "Welcome the little lady home." ”

The courtyard enters.

The lobby is a curved 10-meter-high skylight, with a skylight on the top floor and spiral stairs winding up on both sides. Magnificent crystal chandeliers hang from the top floor, flanked by 100-year-old luxury lamps and wall-lined with world-renowned paintings.

Go in all the way.

Ning Qiluo thought that she must be strange about everything, after all, she was a soil dog.

But surprisingly, she didn't have a sense of strangeness about those luxuries.

The further you go, the more familiar it becomes.

It seems that she doesn't need to follow the butler to lead the way, and she can find the right one herself.

Now, she can be sure that she has actually lived here.

There was also a uniformed housekeeper who came to greet her, obviously such a serious and rigid person, but when she saw Ning Qiluo, the smile on her face was gentle and calm.

As she walked, Ning Qiluo saw two familiar figures.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he rushed over there—