You Must Be the Happiest

Shengyuan Jiajing, Unit 3, Room 402, Building 11.

Qian Chengjun smiled at his mother beside him and said, "Mom, my eldest sister and second sister will be here soon. I heard that Ruan Ruan is bringing her boyfriend along."

"Oh my! Ruan Ruan has finally come to her senses. She had her parents worried sick before."

My Wen Ruan grandmother is 75 years old this year. Her health has never been very good, and she speaks somewhat listlessly.

However, since it was today that their grandson Qian Mingfeng was moving into a new house, the whole family, who rarely get together, still made a special trip over.

Join in the fun Tiantian the celebration.

"Mom, Ruan Ruan isn't clueless, she just has high standards!" Wang Feng'e came out carrying a plate of sliced fruit.

She was plump, had fashionable permed hair, and was under 50 years old, wearing a silk dress.

She wore a full, round pearl necklace around her neck.

She was adorned with gold necklaces, jade bracelets, and earrings, looking glittering with jewels.

Wang Feng'e sat down next to the two of them and said with a smile, "The guy I introduced to you before, Xiao Li who works in a state-owned enterprise, and Gu Cheng whom Feifei introduced, Ruan Ruan didn't like either of them. I heard from my second sister that Ruan Ruan's current boyfriend is a company boss and lives in a big apartment."

That's what she said, but she really didn't believe it.

I always felt that Qian Guixiang was exaggerating.

There is precedent for this.

Previously, her husband's second sister had deliberately exaggerated Wen Ruan's work in Imperial Capital, saying that she would soon be promoted to middle management and that she would buy a house in Imperial Capital in the future.

In the end, he still returned to Yancheng. Ultimately, he just couldn't stay in a big city.

Later, she often praised her Wen Ruan blind date, saying how wonderful he was.

Basically, they're obsessed with saving face and suffer for it.

The two women, who were sisters-in-law, had never gotten along well and often quarreled.

The main reason is still related to the conflict between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law; Qian Guixiang and her sister will definitely side with their mother.

However, Qian Guimei's family was well-off, and her children were all doing very well.

Wang Feng'e subconsciously didn't want to offend anyone, so she turned her attention to Qian Guixiang.

During holidays and festivals, the two often had arguments.

However, it's within the normal range and not serious; it's just a few sarcastic remarks between them.

"Mom, Wen Ruan is such a good catch, it's normal for her to have high standards." Qian Mingfeng picked up a slice of watermelon and handed one directly to his wife, Sun Jie.

They got married last year, but they lived in an old house at the time.

My wife got pregnant this year, and according to the report, it's a boy.

Overjoyed, the parents sold their original house, scraped together some more money, and bought the large villa in Shengyuan Jiajing in full.

This is meant to improve the living conditions for the couple and their future grandson.

The group chatted for a while.

Qian Chengjun's Mobile Phone suddenly rang.

I answered the phone and said a few words.

Qian Chengjun laughed and said, "It's Second Sister and the others. Let's go greet them."

"Dad, Mom, Xiaojie and I will go." Qian Mingfeng quickly stood up.

Qian Chengjun shook his head and said, "Let's go together. Ruan Ruan's boyfriend is here today, so it's only right that we go pick him up."

Soon, the door opened, and the family entered the spacious and bright hallway.

Wang Feng'e looked around at her surroundings, her eyes filled with joy.

She was truly satisfied with the new house.

Moreover, buying a house has another advantage: it can prevent others from asking their family for money.

When Qian Guixiang and her husband bought a house with Wen Ruan, Qian Chengjun, since paying a larger down payment would reduce the mortgage burden.

Alternatively, you could buy a larger three-bedroom apartment.

However, Wang Feng'e directly refused, citing her son's wedding and the need to buy a new house later.

This incident caused a very unpleasant situation at the time.

This is why Wang Feng'e kept sending video chats to Qian Guixiang after the house was bought.

"Ding—" The crisp elevator notification sound rang out.

Then, the elevator doors slowly opened.

Qian Guixiang led the way out, her face beaming with a bright smile, her left hand resting on her right arm, her body standing exceptionally straight.

The eye-catching gold necklaces and bracelets were particularly dazzling under the bright lights.

Wang Feng'e was stunned for a moment, a look of surprise flashing in her eyes.

She knew about Qian Guixiang and her husband's situation; how could they bear to buy such expensive jewelry?

"Chengjun, Feng E, Mingfeng, Xiaojie," Qian Guixiang greeted them with a smile.

"Uncle, Aunt..."

Immediately afterwards, Wen Ruan pulled Tang Song out.

"This is my boyfriend, Tang Song."

The four of them turned their attention to it, each with a different expression on their face.

Tang Song women were exceptionally well-preserved, especially under lighting, which concealed even minor skin imperfections.

He looks like a male celebrity who stepped out of a TV drama.

Qian Mingfeng grinned, and couldn't help but think to himself: Well, it turns out my cousin is a sucker for good looks!

However, this boyfriend is indeed very charming.

Even his wife was somewhat stunned by what she saw.

"Uncle, Aunt..."

"Hello Tang Song." "Hello, welcome, welcome."

After exchanging a few brief pleasantries, the group entered the room.

"Mom! How have you been lately?" Qian Guixiang quickened her pace and came to her mother's side.

"Grandma," Wen Ruan greeted her as well.

"Okay, okay, everything's fine. Ruan Ruan, where's your boyfriend?" Wen Ruan's grandmother's eyesight was a little blurry, so she picked up her reading glasses from the coffee table and put them on.

With Wen Ruan smile, she nudged Tang Song, "Here you are, Grandma. Are you satisfied?"

"Hello Grandma, I'm Wen Ruan's boyfriend, Tang Song."

"Wow, this young man is so energetic! Great! Excellent!"

Less than two minutes later.

Qian Guimei and her daughter Lv Feifei also rushed over.

The living room instantly became lively.

"Tang Song happens to have a house in Shengyuan Jiajing, so we drove straight in and parked near the elevator, which is why we separated from Guimei and the others."

"Hey! You know, this necklace and bracelet were gifts from Ruan Ruan's boyfriend. We couldn't bear to buy such expensive things, they cost tens of thousands of yuan."

"There are also brand new watches, from IWC, which were also a gift from Tang Song."

Looking at Qian Guimei, who was beaming with joy, and Tang Song, who was handsome, tall, and had an outstanding temperament, beside her.

Wang Feng'e's lips twitched, and her heart ached.

Wen Ruan's boyfriend is much more outstanding than he appears in the photos. The key point is that he also owns a house in Shengyuan Jiajing and has bought so many expensive things for Qian Guimei and her husband.

I organized this gathering today just to show off in front of my relatives.

This whole mess is making her very uncomfortable.

Hearing his second sister's words, Qian Chengjun's eyes sparkled, and he chatted enthusiastically with Tang Song.

He's in the business of trade and comes into contact with many people from all walks of life.

They have a very keen eye for people.

Judging from his words and actions, he is a very remarkable young man.

Qian Chengjun felt a slight stirring in his heart as he recalled Qian Guixiang's previous description.

It seems that my second sister's family is about to have a change of fortune.

Then, several more of Wang Feng'e's relatives arrived together.

There were men and women, young and old.

Qian Guixiang and Qian Guimei began to tour the house.

The basic interior decoration was provided by the original homeowner, but the furniture and appliances are all newly replaced, and they are all from well-known brands.

The apartment has a square layout, good ventilation, floor-to-ceiling windows, an entrance Entrance Hall, and an open kitchen...

The whole house looks stylish and cozy, very exquisite, and fits the aesthetic of young people.

Standing on the south-facing balcony of the master bedroom, Qian Guixiang was very excited.

Having just triumphed in front of her relatives, she was instantly free of the resentment she had accumulated over the years.

Tang Song, this Golden Son-in-Law, really made her proud; his performance was simply impeccable.

She never dreamed that her daughter would find such an outstanding boyfriend.

Looking out the window at the upscale environment and facilities of the residential area.

As expected of a high-end residential community, even though it has been built for more than 10 years, its facilities are still much better than those of Oasis View Residential Complex!

She had actually seen her Wen Ruan aunt's videos many times before, but her feelings were naturally different this time.

At noon, a group of more than ten people arrived at the Banquet House across from the residential area.

This is considered a high-end Chinese restaurant, specializing in roast duck and fusion cuisine, and the food is excellent.

The private room is a suite with a private bathroom, over 40 square meters in size, and luxuriously decorated.

When his daughter-in-law became pregnant with his grandson and the family acquired new assets, Qian Chengjun acted with great generosity and generosity.

I didn't care much about the price, ordered a table full of signature dishes, and opened two bottles of Moutai.

Watching Tang Song drinking and chatting with his father, uncle, and cousin, getting along well with his family and relatives, and seeing the bright smile on his mother's face.

Wen Ruan lowered her head, a faint mist rising in her eyes.

If I had to say who was the happiest person today, it would definitely be her.

The scenes before her eyes made her feel as if she were witnessing a continuation of the Dream Wedding.

In any case, I am very happy now.

The viewing platform in the corridor outside the private room.

Qian Guimei pulled her younger sister over, "Guixiang, I have something I want to talk to you about."

"What's wrong, sister?" Qian Guixiang's face was still flushed with excitement, and her fingers kept rubbing the gold bracelet on her wrist.

Qian Guimei lowered her voice and said, "I just feel uneasy. With Tang Song's excellent qualities, do you think he can stay with Ruan Ruan?"

Upon hearing this, Qian Guixiang, who was still lost in her fantasies, felt a jolt in her heart.

Somewhat nervously, she said, "Why not? Look how good their relationship is! Tang Song even gave us so many things."

She adored Tang Song, her son-in-law; he was pleasing to the eye in every way.

Now, if Wen Ruan wants to change boyfriends, she'll be the first to object.

"Their relationship is indeed good now, but what about the future?" Qian Guimei sighed, her tone complicated. "Tang Song is so young, Ruan Ruan is already 30 this year. If we wait another two or three years, Tang Song will only be 27 or 28, but Ruan Ruan about Ruan Ruan? Moreover, there is a big gap in their circumstances. I think it's a bit risky."

"Ah... this..." Qian Guixiang clenched her hands, her expression changing.

Although she didn't have much experience, she understood what her sister meant.

"I think we still need to consider Ruan Ruan's future. After all, she's not young anymore. If she and Tang Song don't end up together in a few years, even if she makes some money, age, marriage, children, career, life, and your retirement will all weigh her down."

"Auntie, this is a very real problem." Just then, Lv Feifei also came over, glanced at the location of the private room, and whispered, "In the marriage market, a woman's most core competitive advantage is her age. Ruan Ruan really can't afford to waste any more time. You and Uncle should talk to Ruan Ruan and see if they can get engaged first."

"Engaged... they've only just started dating, this..." Qian Guixiang was filled with anxiety.

The main reason is that Wen Ruan still needs to work at Xingyun International Group, so she can't get married and have children for the time being.

Getting engaged two or three years in advance?

Would the Tang Song agree to this?

"If that doesn't work..." Lv Feifei pursed her lips, somewhat awkwardly saying, "Then it depends on how their relationship develops in the future. Once their relationship is stable and they start planning for the future..."

Let's see if Tang Song can help Ruan Ruan, for example, by giving her some assistance in her career so that she can have a high-paying job that she can do long-term.

Of course, this is just my suggestion, and it's not the right time to talk about these things.

I told you, Auntie, just so you and Uncle would have some idea of what to expect.

Having worked in the Financial Circle for many years, she knows a lot about the bizarre and chaotic phenomena in reality.

However, it wasn't appropriate to tell this to my aunt, so I had to be more tactful.

This was also out of good intentions, after all, they were all relatives, and Wen Ruan was her cousin with whom she had a very good relationship.

"Okay, thank you Feifei." Qian Guixiang nodded absentmindedly.

Back in the private room.

Looking at Tang Song's happy daughter beside him, his heart gradually grew heavy.

In the past, she always chose others with Wen Ruan, after all, her daughter was good in every way, including figure, appearance and education.

But now that we know the general situation of the Tang Song, things have completely reversed.

It also depends on whether the other person is willing to get married and how long they can stay Wen Ruan.

What should we do?!

It was a little after 2 p. m.

Lunch was coming to an end.

Several of Wang Feng'e's relatives happened to be parked nearby, and they said goodbye and left as soon as they left the restaurant.

After seeing the group off, I walked towards the gate of the residential area.

Aunt Wang Feng'e suddenly smiled and said, "Tang Song, I heard from my second sister that you also have a house in Shengyuan Jiajing. So we'll be neighbors from now on. Would it be convenient for you to come over for a visit now?"

Lv Feifei blinked and added, "Right, right, since we're already here, we might as well visit your place. Maybe our Ruan Ruan will move in sometime, right? I'm so curious!"

As she spoke, she affectionately patted his Wen Ruan arm.

Qian Guixiang and her husband exchanged a glance, both feeling a little tempted.

Wen Ruan hesitated for a moment, then said softly, "It's so hot now, let's not bother. Besides, Tang Song isn't prepared at all, it's not appropriate to suddenly go to his house."

She didn't know exactly how many women Tang Song had. What if this was where one of them lived?

Even if it isn't, what if there are traces of other women living there?

"We're not outsiders, we're just going to take a look," Qian Guimei said to Tang Song. "Of course, it still depends on whether Tang Song agrees or not. If it's inconvenient, we can talk about it next time."

Seeing Wen Ruan's hesitant gaze, Tang Song gently put his arm around the older sister's supple waist and said with a bright smile, "There's nothing inappropriate about it. I was planning to take Ruan Ruan and her aunt and uncle to see it anyway, and I even prepared a surprise for Ruan Ruan and left it there."

Hearing this, Qian Guixiang was overjoyed. "Then let's go take a look!"

They are obsessed with houses, and they were very curious when they heard that Tang Song owned a house in Shengyuan Jiajing.

There were too many people around, and some relatives I didn't know, so I couldn't ask them many questions.

Wen Ruan paused for a moment, then looked enlightened.

When Tang Song returned from the Imperial Capital, he did mention that he had prepared two surprises for her.

They must have known we were coming to Shengyuan Jiajing today and made special preparations for it.

Suddenly, I felt a strange sense of anticipation.

Mundane things are inevitable, but romance lasts until death.

As an ordinary person, Wen Ruan naturally hopes that her boyfriend will occasionally do something romantic.

For example, he suddenly appeared in Imperial Capital last time and sang "Anhe Bridge" live.

Every time I think about it, the corners of my mouth turn up, and I get a slight smirk.

"Mom, you're not feeling well, and it's so sunny outside. Why don't you just go upstairs and rest? I'll drive you home later," Qian Chengjun reminded her.

Grandma Wen Ruan shook her head nonchalantly and said in a dialect-sounding voice, "It's nothing. I'm happy today, and I feel so comfortable. I'm not tired at all."

Lv Feifei covered her mouth and chuckled, "Haha, you're in great health, you'll definitely live to be a hundred!"

The group chatted as they entered the community gate and walked along the clean and tidy stone path.

The area is surrounded by lush trees and flowers, and there is an artificial lake in the center of the community with crystal-clear water.

It's like walking through a garden.

The summer heat was also largely masked.

After proudly introducing the neighborhood, Wang Feng'e asked curiously, "By the way, Tang Song, I forgot to ask, what building number is your apartment?"

Number 6.

"Oh, number 6," Wang Feng'e muttered, then her expression froze, and she exclaimed in surprise, "Building 6!?"

"What's wrong, Feng E?" Qian Guixiang frowned. "Is something wrong?"

Qian Mingfeng and Sun Jie, who were standing nearby, exchanged a glance and blurted out, "The villa area!"

Although the couple had just moved in, they had often come here to check on the progress of their new house's renovation.

They seem to have a good understanding of the layout of the residential area.

Shengyuan Jiajing consists of 6 three-story townhouses and 15 apartment buildings.

Six of the villas are located in the core area of the community, offering a quiet and private environment with the best amenities.

They used to go for walks there often, and they longed for the villas that symbolized wealth and status.

"No... villa?" Qian Guixiang's hand, which was supporting her mother, trembled, startled.

Wang Feng'e swallowed hard and explained, "Buildings 1 through 6 are all townhouses. I didn't expect you to live in a villa area, Tang Song, haha."

As she spoke, her previously somewhat flamboyant demeanor became more subdued.

She's not stupid; she naturally knows the value of the Shengyuan Jiajing villa.

There are no properties available on the market; the owners are all extremely wealthy and powerful.

In short, they are all people they cannot afford to offend.

Tang Song held her older sister's hand and nodded calmly, "Yes, a row of side panels."

Wang Feng'e said somewhat cautiously, "Um, it's the 360-square-meter apartment with a garden, that's really nice."

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh—" Complex gazes converged on the calm and collected Tang Song.

A 360-square-meter townhouse corner unit, including renovations, would be worth 20 million!

This is a high-quality asset that can be readily liquidated.

Qian Chengjun took a deep breath, his gaze uncertain, his heart pounding.

His niece's boyfriend was probably even more impressive than he had imagined; he was already among the top figures in Yancheng.

Then a wave of regret washed over me.

When my second sister asked them for money, they should have just lent it to her directly.

That way, if I ever need anything in the future, I'll be able to ask for it.

Qian Guimei and her daughter exchanged a glance, both seeing the shock in each other's eyes.

Lv Feifei pursed her lips, staring blankly at Tang Song Song's handsome profile.

The situation seems to be a bit beyond our expectations.

She worked at a commercial bank in Yancheng for several years and had a wide social circle. Those who own villas here are basically billionaires with a net worth of over 100 million yuan.

This person has already crossed social classes.

Sensing the changes in her relatives, Wen Ruan sighed helplessly.

It was precisely because she saw this gap that she was so conflicted before.

The group walked along the sidewalk, the atmosphere somewhat awkward.

After passing a villa, rows of neat three-story buildings came into view.

"We're here." Tang Song squeezed her older sister's hand, then suddenly stopped.

The others also stopped immediately, still looking somewhat dazed.

Its elegant design blends modern simplicity with classic refinement.

The walls are a light, off-white color that blends harmoniously with the surrounding landscape.

Large slabs of dark glass reflected the azure sky and circling birds.

Qian Guixiang let go of her mother's hand, looked at the luxurious three-story villa in front of her, and her body trembled slightly.

"Tang Song, is this your... that big villa? It's so beautiful!"

This house is really... wonderful!

If Ruan Ruan could marry Tang Song in the future, it would be wonderful to live here!

Looking through the outer wall at the blooming flowers and lush lawn inside, a deep longing flashed in Wen Ruan's eyes.

She had been here before.

He was simply visiting Xie Shuyu, the Female President, with his computer on his back.

It was autumn then. As I walked through the villa area, I felt the blue sky and white clouds, the fiery maple leaves, the warm sun and gentle breeze, and I even fantasized about living there one day.

Of course, as a sensible woman, she would not make such an excessive request.

She wasn't so narcissistic as to expect him to give her a car and a house just because she became his mistress.

He asked me to hold shares in Xingyun International Group on his behalf and also made me the president of Guangying Media, providing me with a path for future advancement.

This was already a great gesture of affection, and she was very content.

"The renovations were just finished a while ago, and I haven't brought Ruan Ruan here to see it yet." Tang Song smiled and nodded, then leaned closer to the older sister. "Ruan Ruan, do you like it?"

Wen Ruan paused for a moment, then nodded sincerely and said, "Of course I like it. Who wouldn't like a big villa?"

Then, with an amused look, he said, "What, you think I'd give you away just because I like you?"

"Snap—" Tang Song snapped his fingers crisply and said with a smile, "Give me a kiss and I'll give it to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the surroundings fell silent.

Everyone stared at him with disbelief.

"Hey, hey, hey, I was just joking! Are you kidding me?!" Wen Ruan pinched his cheek in annoyance. "Be careful, or I might play along and stay here."

The others breathed a sigh of relief.

It turns out it was just a playful interaction between the young couple.

Yes, this is a villa worth 20 million!

Moreover, these are rare properties that are priced but not available, symbolizing status and wealth.

They also discussed Tang Song's wealth and status in private. Judging from his age and profession, he should be a Second-Generation Rich.

Even if Tang Song wanted to give it to them, his family would definitely not agree.

"Then let's play along!" Tang Song took half a step forward and stood in front of Wen Ruan.

Behind her, Lv Feifei gritted her teeth, stepped forward and nudged her cousin, saying in a joking tone, "Ruan Ruan, since Tang Song has already spoken, why don't you give him a kiss? I'll get some of your benefit and experience living in a luxury villa too."

Wen Ruan glared at her cousin, then looked at her handsome and tall boyfriend in front of her, licked her lips, and felt a little tempted.

She tiptoed slightly and gave him a deep kiss on the lips. "Okay, enough joking around. It's so hot outside, let's go inside."

Tang Song smiled and pointed to the villa's door. "The password to the door is your birthday. Welcome to your villa, Wen Ruan Lady! Please explore to your heart's content!"

"Wh... what do you mean?" Wen Ruan's eyes widened instantly.

"This is the first surprise I promised you. I decorated it according to your preferences. Go and see if you like it."

"Thump thump thump thump—" The sound of a violent heartbeat suddenly rang in my ears.

A surge of heat rushed to her head, and her Wen Ruan face instantly turned bright red.

Qian Guixiang and Wen Jianxin stood there dumbfounded, their minds blank, completely losing the ability to think.

A collective gasp of astonishment rang out.

"Ah!?" Wang Feng'e, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, couldn't help but exclaim.

The Wen Ruan, 70-year-old grandmother quickly grasped her daughter Qian Guimei's hand and murmured "Amitabha," which calmed her down slightly.

Qian Chengjun quickly stepped forward to support his mother, his eyes filled with disbelief as he looked at Tang Song.

Even now, he still believes that Tang Song were joking.

Their eyes met, Wen Ruan asked incredulously, "Tang Song, are you serious?"

"Of course!" Tang Song put his arm around the older sister's waist and pushed her to the front of the villa.

"Huffing and puffing—"

She gasped for breath, her Wen Ruan, full breasts heaving in exaggerated arcs.

The villas in Shengyuan Jiajing, villas with gardens, villas worth 20 million...

You're trying to kill your sister!

After trying to calm herself down, Wen Ruan reached out her slightly trembling hand and entered the date of her birth.

"Drip-drop—" "Click—"

Fingerprint lock unlocks directly.

The villa's main gate was opened directly.

The courtyard is lush and green, with various flowers blooming in competition, creating a colorful and beautiful scene.

The villa, exuding a modern and minimalist style, was presented to them in its entirety.

Everyone fell silent, their minds blank.

Subconsciously, I followed Wen Ruan inside.

Tang Song provided a thoughtful explanation from the side.

The house has a garden courtyard on three sides, totaling about 170 square meters, all of which are complimentary areas.

In addition, basements, terraces, Sky Garden are not included in the statistics.

Although the property area is only 360 square meters, the actual usable area is much larger.

Although the building was built more than 10 years ago, it is very well maintained.

Large, dark-colored floor-to-ceiling windows and natural stone exterior walls.

Stepping on the cobblestone path, Wen Ruan looked at this beautiful courtyard full of life and the lovely townhouse.

The brain releases dopamine and endorphins frantically, making you feel like you're floating on clouds.

Enter the password again, and the villa's heavy armored door will open.

Feeling dizzy Wen Ruan, I stepped inside, and as I walked on the smooth marble floor, it felt like entering a dream world.

The overall decoration style adopts a modern minimalist style, with neutral tones as the main color, combined with wooden elements, and the walls are painted with warm beige latex paint.

High-end materials and luxurious decoration.

Sunlight streamed in through the large floor-to-ceiling windows, making the room bright and cozy.

In the center of the living room was a large bouquet of blooming Red Tulips.

Behind the Tulips is a photo wall with many pictures of her.

Some were sent to my Moments, some to Tang Song, and some to my best friend.

Various expressions, demeanor, and actions; people of all ages.

Her Wen Ruan heart melted instantly, and large, hot tears streamed down her face.

The group of relatives behind him exchanged hesitant glances, feeling as if they were dreaming.

After wiping away the older sister's tears, Tang Song took her hand and began to introduce her in a lighthearted tone.

The open-plan kitchen connects to the dining area, featuring high-end custom cabinetry and a full suite of integrated custom appliances.

The central island is made of granite, and the restaurant's solid wood dining table can accommodate 10 people at the same time.

The first floor is mostly an activity area, with only one room for the elderly. The room is decorated in a warm and practical style, with a private bathroom and dressing room.

Standing in front of the dark floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the surrounding environment, I recalled the scenes I had just witnessed.

Qian Guixiang leaned against the wall, feeling a sudden difficulty breathing.

She bit her tongue hard, and the distinct pain told her that this really wasn't a dream.

With Tang Song's kind intentions, what Lv Feifei and Qian Guimei said before is no big deal at all!

What kind of luck did my daughter have to find a boyfriend like this!

Everyone else was so shocked they were speechless.

It seems that Tang Song, at this time, exuded an innate nobility and composure in every gesture.

The villa has three floors above ground and two floors below ground, and there is an elevator inside.

The basement level leads directly to the Underground Parking Lot, features a separate entrance door, Entrance Hall and cloakroom, a fully equipped private gym with various professional equipment, and a separate leisure and entertainment area.

The second basement level houses a multi-functional storage room and wine cellar.

Next, everyone took the elevator to the third floor.

The home theater has been completely upgraded.

Computers, speakers, projectors, massage chairs, sofas... all are high-end models.

In addition to this, there is a renovated independent studio with height-adjustable desks, Ergonomic Chair, bookshelves, laptops...

The Sky Garden features anti-corrosion wood flooring, comfortable outdoor seating and coffee tables, and is adorned with carefully arranged beautiful flowers and plants.

Go down the stairs to the second floor.

Pushing open the master bedroom door, I looked around the room, its Wen Ruan warmth dazzling and mesmerizing.

The master suite was decorated exactly like her current living environment, and the familiar feeling made her relax instantly.

We arrived at the luxurious walk-in closet.

Her gaze instantly fell on a beautifully framed sketch on the shelf.

Looking at the weeping woman in the painting, a strange, indescribable tremor ran through my Wen Ruan heart.

That was the scene of her saying goodbye to Tang Song in Yanjing Sky City.

"Tang Song..." she shouted, then turned around and hugged him tightly.

Breathing in the scent of alcohol emanating from him.

At this moment, she felt that even if Su Yu were in front of her, she would not be afraid.

Feeling the big sister's warm and full embrace, looking into her misty eyes.

Tang Song wrapped his arms around her waist, murmuring in his heart, "Zhuangzhuang, you must be the happiest."