The bedroom in Zhao Mengyao's imagination is at most a wardrobe with a bed, a lamp, a bedside table, and no matter how powerful it is, it may have a TV, a bathroom or something, where else can it be luxurious.

However, the bedroom in front of me is as spacious as the presidential suite in a five-star hotel, with a large and soft king size bed, pink soft bedding, pink bed net, the bedside lamp is a cute cartoon shape, and the walls and floors are painted in light pink, and the girl's heart is bursting.

There was a small door next to the bed, Zhao Mengyao thought it was a bathroom, pushed it in, and found that there was a huge floor-to-ceiling mirror inside, and on both sides were huge wardrobes and shoe cabinets. It's full of all kinds of girly loli skirts, small leather boots, and so on.

Steward Zhu explained: "The clothes here are all matched with the style of this room, if you don't like it, you can ask the maid to take it, and the other rooms are also full of all kinds of new clothes newly purchased, you can choose the ones you like yourself, or let the maid pick them for you." ”

Zhao Mengyao was still immersed in shock and couldn't extricate herself, so she only nodded and thanked her.

Steward Zhu looked at Zhao Mengyao's wide-eyed appearance, and couldn't help laughing, this little girl is really cute. Neither pretending to be reserved nor flattering, expressing his emotions truthfully, straightforwardly and simply.

Zhao Mengyao then walked inside. There was a door on the opposite side of the bed, and when it opened, there was a bathroom, which was larger than the entire area of her aunt's house.

There are three rooms in total, one with a shower, the other with a huge heart-shaped bathtub, and one with a bathroom.

These were nothing, and when she left the bedroom and walked through another door on the side of the evil, she was greeted by a huge fish tank, in which unknown fish looked at her more curiously and spat bubbles.

The fish tank acts as a partition, and behind it is a study with a huge pink bookshelf filled with all kinds of books. Ancient and modern Chinese and foreign masterpieces, pure literature, popular literature, novels, poetry, and prose, there are all kinds of genres. This made Zhao Mengyao more excited than the pile of clothes and shoes in front of her. She excitedly ran over to look at the bookshelves and saw many of her favorite books, and she was very happy.

Next to the bookshelf is a cute desk, on the desk is a pink laptop, tablet, kindle and other electronic devices, the chair is in the shape of a cute cat, and the floor is a cute cat carpet, which is very comfortable to step on.

On the other side of the bookshelf is a small living room with a coffee table and sofa, and opposite is a wall-mounted TV.

Further to the right, there was another door, and after Zhao Mengyao took a deep breath and opened it, she saw a beautiful pink piano placed in the exquisitely decorated room. She was stunned.

Is it a coincidence? Or did Li Yinglong already know that she liked to play the piano?

There is also a small door in the room where the piano is placed, and Steward Zhu explains: "Inside is the recording studio and the singing room. Do you want to go in and have a look? It's not early, and there are four rooms to see in the back......"

Zhao Mengyao shook her head and said, "Don't look at it, I'm already very satisfied with this room!" ”

"Can you pick and choose? The other rooms were also carefully furnished by me. ”

It was difficult to resist the enthusiasm, so Zhao Mengyao had no choice but to agree. I went to the other four rooms and looked at them, and sure enough, they were all excellent. Some are Gothic grotesque, some are simple and fresh, some are trendy and modern, and so on...... Zhao Mengyao was dazzled and had to admit that the power of capital is powerful.