After taking Lin Qingqing out of the banquet, Ou Yuanlan drove away directly. I thought I was going home, but seeing that the direction of this road was getting more and more wrong, Lin Qingqing finally became confused.

"This isn't the way home?" She asked, turning her head.

Running through a corner with the steering wheel, Ou Yuanlan answered Lin Qingqing's question. "Yes." He replied firmly.

This time Lin Qingqing was even more confused, she was lying on the edge of the window, looking at the unfamiliar scenery suspiciously, and she didn't feel that she was on the way home.

Although it has only been a few months since she moved to Ou Yuanlan's apartment, Lin Qingqing is not a road idiot, so she still remembers several iconic locations she probably passed on the way home. Besides, the apartment is in the center of the city, and the place is getting more and more desolate, so she can't talk nonsense with her eyes open.

After taking a closer look at the surrounding scenery, Lin Qingqing shook his head firmly. "It's definitely not the way home!" There was not the slightest doubt in her tone.

Ou Yuanlan didn't explain, he just replied in a light tone: "You'll naturally know when you arrive." He looked calm.

If he came to such a desolate place with others, Lin Qingqing would definitely feel panicked, after all, this kind of place is an extremely murderous crime scene in the movie. But with Ou Yuanlan, she is really not afraid at all. If this man really wanted to be against her, she would have died thousands of times long ago.

Sometimes the trust between people is such a thing for no reason, and Ou Yuanlan never said much, but Lin Qingqing knew all his unspoken words.

In this life, it is not uncommon to encounter sex and love, but it is rare to encounter understanding. When she read this sentence in the early years, Lin Qingqing still laughed at the author's stupidity, but now, she understands a little.

Even though she and Ou Yuanlan are not from the same class, and even live in very different environments, she can understand any decision he makes, especially after she has this little life in her belly.

After a desolate road is opened, it is the villa area on the mountain, which can also be said to be the rich area. After being in the cage for a long time, you can return to nature, which is probably what you mean.

In this era, it was not the poor and the aspiring people who lived in seclusion on the mountains for a long time, but those who were rich. The richer you are, the more you like quiet.

"What are you doing here?" Lin Qingqing leaned at the window and took a sharp breath of fresh air.

Despite the slogans of energy conservation and emission reduction in the city, the air is still terribly muddy. It seems like a good thing to come to the mountains once in a while and get some fresh air.

Of course, Lin Qingqing didn't believe that Ou Yuanlan brought her here just to breathe fresh air. This man has always regarded the cost of time as extremely important, and he is not so idle.

After parking the car steadily, Ou Yuanlan said to Lin Qingqing on the side while unbuckling his seat belt: "Get out of the car, this is our future home." He gestured to the villa in front of him.

Suddenly, Lin Qingqing finally understood why this person insisted that this direction was the way home, it turned out to be this meaning!

Looking at the three-story villa in front of him, Lin Qingqing was no less surprised than seeing the aurora. She opened her mouth wide and stared at the house in front of her in a daze, as if she had choked on something she had eaten.

"Why do you still buy a house? Was there anything wrong with the previous apartment? As if remembering something, Lin Qingqing turned around and asked.

Although the house in front of him was better, bigger, and even more luxurious, Lin Qingqing still felt that it was a bit of a waste. That apartment in the city already carries so many memories for her, which is irreplaceable for no bigger or more luxurious house.

Ignoring her doubts, Ou Yuanlan pulled her straight in. "You can walk around the yard when you're free." Walking into the gate outside, there is a wide courtyard.

The yard looks like it has been cleaned, and there are four small flower beds in the four corners, in which some seasonal flowers are planted. Four gravel-paved paths form an axis to the center, giving the fountain in the middle a starry moon.

It's a fountain, but it's just a small pond that spouts water. The weather is getting hotter, and some water lilies are planted in it, and it is also a sight to behold.

There are some small goldfish in the pond, and the orange, black, and white tails of the fish are swaying in the clear water.

Facing the fountain is the villa. The villa is a small three-storey white building with a large balcony on top and a glass roof on top.

Having never seen this kind of roof, Lin Qingqing was a little dumbfounded. "Isn't that going to ...... A little too luxurious? She asked, swallowing her saliva.

In fact, with Ou Yuanlan, she only needs one name from beginning to end. Even when the two were about to officially register their marriage, she refused the real estate that Ou Yuanlan wanted to give her.

In doing all this, she doesn't want to flaunt how fresh and refined she is, how undesirable she is to fame and fortune. She just felt that she and Ou Yuanlan would never be separated.

What does it feel like to identify a person? It's probably that when you look at him, if you don't pay attention, you will think of you growing old together.

Even so, Lin Qingqing didn't feel that those things outside his body were important. Since even Ou Yuanlan, the biggest movable property, is hers, what else is she afraid of.

Following Ou Yuanlan into the house, Lin Qingqing's surprise was beyond words. If from the outside it looks like the house is just luxurious, then the interior decoration can be described as luxurious.

On the first floor, in addition to the hall, there is a kitchen, and the spacious hall is equipped with all kinds of furniture. A brown lambskin sofa with a lilac blanket looks understated and luxurious, warm and cozy.

A huge projector is hung on the wall, and directly across from the projector is a marble coffee table. Under the coffee table is a large snow-white raccoon dog wool carpet, and the soft fur makes people feel the urge to sit on it.

Turning to the kitchen, Lin Qingqing's hand touched the kitchenware, and the cabinets were still filled with delicate dishes, symbolizing the beginning of the family's happiness.

"Otherwise, I won't need a chef in the future, I'll cook!" Lin Qingqing said excitedly.

Ou Yuanlan was at the door, leaning diagonally on the door, one hand in the pocket of his suit pants. "Chef's salary has been paid this year, so you can just have a good rest." He said lightly, then turned and walked into the living room.

Looking at his back, Lin Qingqing still couldn't react. This person is probably afraid that her cooking is not as delicious as the chef, right? It took a long time for her to finally understand the meaning of that sentence. Lin Qingqing cleared his mouth and walked out of the kitchen.