Ling Mo led Ning Yuanlan to the back of the living room on the first floor, although it was a weekend, but the company's workers were still decorating, Ning Yuanlan went over to say hello to them first, and then cut the watermelon he brought and distributed it to them, and then continued to watch the layout of the villa with Ling Mo.

"This is a studio for you." Ling Mo took Ning Yuanlan to a large room behind the living room, the layout of the first floor was very simple, two hundred and seventy square meters were divided into three, the painting room and the living room each occupied ninety square meters, and the rest was the kitchen and dining room.

"For me?" Ning Yuanlan pointed to herself in surprise, when she designed the decoration of the villa, she already knew that there was a studio here, but she never dreamed that this studio belonged to her.

"Don't like it?" Ling Mo frowned and asked?

"It's not." Ning Yuanlan hurriedly shook his head, "I like it very much, I just didn't expect that I would be able to have such a good studio one day." ”

"Fool, I remember my mother told me that you loved to draw when you were a child, and she said that your biggest dream is to become a painter." Ling Mo looked at her and smiled, pecked her lightly on the lips, and stretched out his finger to point to the two interior walls, "There will be two floor-to-ceiling windows here, you can see the garden outside, and the vegetable garden behind, when painting, you can get closer to nature." ”

"Thank you, Ling Mo." Ning Yuanlan held his hand affectionately, touched by his thoughtfulness, because he remembered her dream.

The two looked at the first floor and went up to the second floor, and the second floor was divided into only two rooms, a master bedroom and a study.

The two went to see the study first, Ning Yuanlan remembered that when designing this study, he told her that the wall opposite the door would have a very high bookshelf, and there would be many computers installed in it, and this place would become his home office in the future.

Walking out of the study, the two went to the master bedroom again.

The master bedroom is very wide, there are more than 130 square meters, the cloakroom and bathroom are much more spacious than the municipal party committee compound, there is a balcony of nearly 20 square meters outside the bedroom, and the place against the wall is a small bar counter with a very atmospheric atmosphere.

"It's so emotional." When Ning Yuanlan discussed the design of this place with him, he felt that this man was very good at enjoying life, and there was also a small corner like this in the study.

There are three rooms on the third floor of the villa, and Ling Mo's plan is to have a boy and a girl, but the plan will always change somewhat, so he plans one more room, and this floor is for the children in the future.

The fourth floor is divided into two sections, one half with two rooms and the other half with an outdoor swimming pool.

The two of them walked to the fence, and the garden had a flower bed that had been built, in which rose seedlings were growing well, and the grass was green.

"In the future, if we have time, we will come here after work." Ling Mo took her hand and walked to the direction behind the villa, looked at the vegetables under her feet and said, "Buy some seeds to plant vegetables, I'll carry water, and you water the garden." ”

Hearing this, Ning Yuanlan couldn't help laughing, "Isn't that a husband and wife returning home?" ”

Ling Mo was silent, turned him upstairs, bowed his head: live her red lips, and tell her with practical actions that he likes what she just said that husband and wife return home.

Ning Yuanlan was a little resistant at first, but he kissed gently, put his hands around her slender waist, and made every movement carefully, for fear of frightening her.

It was a long time before he ended the kiss, neither of them had a lot of experience, and when it was over, his forehead was against each other's, and he was breathing heavily.