Chapter 114: The Rebuilt Manor

"The meal is ready!

I saw that the door was wide open, and a fragrant smell spread rapidly, and the whole hall was filled with the aftertaste of food.

One by one, the pretty women also walked out slowly, each holding a plate of cooked food in their hands and putting it on the table.

"Sit down, I'll take you out after dinner and see where I used to live!"

"Daddy, can we go home?"

Xiao Wanyang has always been thinking about going home, and her father has promised her for a long time, and now she can finally go home.

"Well, when you're full, will Dad take you to school?"

"School?"

Xiao Wanyang's eyes obviously showed a bright light, before she met her father, she had only seen other children have schools, wearing beautiful school uniforms, waiting for someone to pick them up every day, which was something she didn't dare to imagine at the time.

"But Dad, I don't want to leave you, can you pick me up every day when I go to school?"

Xiao Wanyang still asked uneasily.

"Well, as long as Dad is not busy, he will definitely pick you up, do you think it's okay!"

Looking at Xiao Wanyang's somewhat unhappy face, Xia Bingling on the side continued, "I'm going to pick you up too, okay!"

"Sister Xia, okay!"

Xiao Wanyang hesitated for a moment and said.

"We're going to pick you up too! Let them see how favored our baby is, do you think it's okay! So many sisters will be with you when the time comes!"

Xiaohuo's words instantly made her happy, there are so many people accompanying her, adding her father, this is simply beyond her previous thoughts, maybe there is a mother here, but she also gradually understands that her mother is gone, she has gone to heaven, and has been watching herself from afar.

After the meal, after a short rest, Xiao Qi drove an elongated black car, which could accommodate ten people without looking crowded.

"Let's go, let's go to the Yan Manor first!"

Every time I walk here, it will cause Yanchen's memories of the past, Yan's Manor here carries the sorrow and joy of his childhood, from just stepping into the manor, Xiao Wanyang begged to get off the car and walked all the way, Xiao Wanyang in the jump is full of joy, and this will be her home in the future.

Everything around her was what she liked, the big lawn, the red flowers, and every moment Xiao Wanyang spent in exclamation.

"Dad, it's good here, will we really live here in the future?"

Xiao Wanyang still asked with some disbelief, this place is like heaven.

"Well, we'll live here in the future!"

Yanchen replied affirmatively, this time he can finally fulfill his daughter's wishes, no longer making her feel helpless, this is her future harbor.

"Miss, do you like it here, there is a castle in front, it was built by Grandpa Fu especially for you, go see if you like it!"

Being able to see the young lady smiling so happily, Fu Bo seemed to be a few years younger, and he also walked a little faster with the support of Xiao Wanyang.

Pushing open the door of this room, everyone exclaimed directly, this place is simply too beautiful, if the children's castle of the Mythical Hotel is a fairyland, then this place can almost be called a divine realm, even the rhubarb who has been following him is also stagnant, I don't know if I should step in.

The soft carpet, stepping on it is as light as in the clouds, all around is wrapped in a layer of soft cotton, the top is a huge glass, from here it looks like under the blue sky and white clouds, with the beating of the keys in Fubo's hand, the blue sky and white clouds instantly turned into a dark night sky, several constantly twinkling stars make this night sky add a mysterious beauty, wind and snow night, wind and rain, thunder and lightning, stars and clouds, here can be exchanged at will, and even this huge castle is enough to make Xiao Wanyang run crazy.

"Grandpa Fu, I love it so much!"

Xiao Wanyang never thought that she could have such a house, this is simply like that dream castle, you can appear whatever you want.

The women present also wanted to have a good time here, the place they dreamed of when they were children was such a place, they could look at the starry sky at night, they could lie in the clouds and look at the blue sky, this place simply met the requirements of their hearts.

Even Xia Bingling, who has never liked sex, has become like a little girl, naughtily pressing the constantly changing night sky, and her childhood dream has really come true here.

"Fauber, hard work!"

Seeing the scene here, it was all carefully selected by Fubo, and every thing and every place was done to the extreme.

"Young master, let's go, you can also reach the reception hall from here, and the decoration inside is just re-decorated from memory when the old master was alive!"

"Good!"

With that, he started directly towards the reception hall, where several girls and Xiao Wanyang were left to play non-stop.

Walking into the hall, a familiar aura instantly eroded Yan Chen's mind, here! Here! Almost everything has not changed, all the furnishings of his father when he was alive, and even the position has not changed in the slightest.

Yanchen sat on the soft sofa familiarly, staring at the wide table in front of him, when he was a child, he liked to lie here and watch his father work hard every day, and Fu Bo was always standing with his hands behind his back, quietly guarding his father.

The scene in front of him was a little trance, and Fauber stood where he once stood again, the familiar breath and nostalgic feeling made Yanchen carefully walk towards the wide table step by step.

This used to be the place where my father did, and when I was a child, I naively asked my father when I would be able to do this, and my father always smiled and said, "It's okay when you grow up."

But now that I've grown up, my father is...

Yanchen, who sat down slowly, picked up the somewhat old pen on the table familiarly.

"Sir!"

Fu Bo let out a low sigh, making Yanchen see his father's figure in a trance, looking at himself with a smile, and then dissipated in a little white light.

"Father!

Yan Chen's somewhat moist eyes gradually became condensed, but the aura on his body slowly increased in Xiao Qi's surprised gaze, in the past, the prince was like the unattainable divine mansion in his eyes, but with a trance just now, the prince who was obviously sitting in front of him seemed to have disappeared, alternating between one virtual and one real.

At this moment, the time in the living room seemed to stand still, Fu Bo standing with his back hands, and Xiao Qi, who was tall, all stared ahead, and Yanchen at this time was like the unattainable emperor, with his body shocked, and in a moment the clock on the ground made a ticking sound again.