Before he died, my grandfather forced me to marry the richest man in the capital.

When they arrived at the Han family's house, night had already fallen, and the sky was completely covered by a black cloth.

The moon hung above the treetops, bathing the entire courtyard in a dreamlike silver glow, with a subtle glimmer in every corner.

The birds chirped and twittered, adding a unique liveliness to the quiet and beautiful night.

After the car came to a complete stop.

Through the car window, Lan Yunxi was already attracted by the environment of the Han family home. She couldn't wait to get out of the car first. After looking around and seeing the basic layout, she couldn't help but praise with a smile, "It's so beautiful! Mom, look, that artificial mountain is still smoking. It's like a fairyland."

Hearing this, Han Yue smiled. The little girl actually liked the things that Brother Yu had specially arranged for her. He smiled and helped open the car door.

As soon as Shen Muyun got out of the car, she heard her daughter's excited shouts and chuckled, "I saw it!"

The Ji residence occupies a large area and is a self-built house. Both the environment and the design are first-class, but the style is different from that of the Han family. The Ji residence is more Chinese in style and is more conventional.

At first glance, the Han family home appears to be modern, but upon closer inspection, you can't quite place the style.

Actually, the initial design of the Han family villa was in a modern style. However, after the designer completed the initial design, the Han couple added many things themselves, such as the smoking artificial hill, the pavilion, and the bird's nest...

There really isn't any particular style to speak of; it's just something I like and do casually.

Beautiful scenery automatically attracts attention, and the Lan couple were no exception. They subconsciously looked around, and to be honest, they were quite shocked by the Han family's self-built villa.

It has a unique style, almost like a secluded paradise, and it's very grand. The bodyguards surrounded the entire villa like an iron barrel, making me feel very safe.

Hearing the noise outside, the people inside rushed out. The Han couple were still wearing suits; the father's was white, and the mother's was black.

They both came out to greet them.

Mr. Han apologized first, "I'm sorry I couldn't pick you up this morning. Is the house alright?"

Mr. Han was quite satisfied with the self-built villa and wanted to hear the Lan family's opinion.

If you're really not satisfied, changes can be made; everything is geared towards the young people.

Han's mother naturally saw through her husband's thoughts, gave him a disdainful look, and then spoke to Lan Yunxi, who was looking around, "Xixi, welcome."

At this moment, Lan Yunxi was still in a state of curiosity, like a child. After regaining her senses, she politely greeted them, "Uncle, Aunt Lu..."

"You can call me Sister Lu, I quite like that nickname."

Upon hearing this, Lan Yunxi happily changed her address, "Hello, Sister Lu."

Han's mother explained, "Come in, Guoguo will be down in a bit. She thought you wouldn't be here for a while, so she ran upstairs again." She guessed that she went to make a phone call to the Su family's son.

Han's father and Lan Chumu entered the living room arm in arm, while Han's mother and Shen Muyun walked in hand in hand. Lan Yunxi and Han Yue followed behind, holding hands. When they couldn't see, Lan Yunxi tiptoed and quickly kissed Han Yue on the cheek.

After the kiss, she quickly walked away properly, as if she hadn't been the one teasing him. She smiled and lowered her head, leaving Han Yue feeling both helpless and happy. He patted the back of her head.

A low voice came from above, "I'll show you around tomorrow."

"oh."

Han Guoguo hopped down the stairs, holding potato chips in one hand and her phone in the other. The moment she saw Lan Yunxi, she jumped down four steps.

Everyone who saw it gasped. If it weren't for the Lan family couple being there, Han Yue would have really given her a good beating, or at least made her die.

"My dear sister-in-law, I've missed you so much! You're finally here. Try this, it's delicious."

While chattering away, Han Guoguo politely greeted Lan Yunxi by linking her arm with his, "Uncle, Auntie, welcome."

Shen Muyun smiled and nodded, maintaining her dignified and elegant demeanor. Lan Chumu replied, "I'll be bothering you for a few days."

Han Guoguo said generously, "Sister Lu and Brother Yu have been looking forward to your arrival. They'd be happier if you kept bothering them, right, brother?"

"Hmm," Han Yue replied calmly.

Mr. Han agreed with his daughter and laughed heartily, "Guoguo is right, I'd be happy if you all stayed. I love having lots of people around. By the way, where's Yunchen?"

Lan Chumu explained, "This child has some things to take care of and might be back late tonight, so let him stay at the hotel."

In that case, Mr. Han couldn't say anything. Young people have their own space, and you can't force your children to act entirely according to the wishes of their elders.

Seeing his daughter clinging to her future daughter-in-law while his son stood helplessly to the side, Mr. Han, who understood his son, decided to help. "Xiao Yue, take Xi Xi to see the room and see if there's anything she doesn't like. If there's anything she doesn't like, write it down and we'll change it next time."

Han Yue looked up and met his father's wink, the underlying meaning of which was quite clear, almost as if he was about to say it aloud: "Okay."

Han Guoguo, who was excited, did not notice the little glances between her brother and father. She volunteered, "I'll take you, Xixi. Come on, I'll take you to see the fun things I bought. I recently bought a lot of really interesting things. I'll take you to see them."

Han Guoguo had already taken Lan Yunxi's arm and was about to help her upstairs when Han's mother glanced at her son's dark face and had to speak up, "Guoguo, come here and let your brother take Xixi to see."

Han's mother was speechless. This girl was already in a relationship, so why didn't she have any sense of compromise?

Don't you know that your brother and Xixi need some private space?

It's all just empty talk. I wonder what they talk about every day with the young master of the Su family. How come they have no sense of propriety?

"Oh, okay." She said, turning back every few steps, still wanting to take Xixi to see her room.

Han Guoguo has recently found a lot of treasures online and wants to share them with others.

The kitchen in the Han family home has been renovated by Han's mother. It used to have a sliding door, but now it has become a semi-open space. There is also a pure white bar counter in the kitchen. The reason is that Shen Muyun likes to make pastries and desserts. Without the bar counter, the kitchen stove would be too crowded and inconvenient.

Shen Muyun was indeed attracted to the kitchen, which was both beautiful and clean.

Han's father took Lan Chumu to see his tea room, where they chatted, drank tea, and played chess.

Han Guoguo sat alone on the sofa, feeling bored and superfluous. She rested her chin on her hand, pondered, shook her leg, and stared at the stairs, lost in thought.

I was wondering whether I should go up there. My brother and sister-in-law had just gone up, so things shouldn't be that heated yet.

There are uncles and aunts downstairs; they must be looking at rooms.

Yes, definitely. Han Guoguo kept trying to understand in her mind whether it would allow her to move up.

Upstairs, Lan Yunxi had just been led inside by Han Yue when she leaned against the doorframe, hooked her arms around Han Yue's neck and pulled him towards her, puffed out her cheeks and spoke with a hint of grievance in her eyes, "Brother Yue, I missed you."

All the restraint and forbearance crumbled at this moment; I had originally planned to wait until night.

Han Yue bent down slightly, and Lan Yunxi hooked her arms around his neck, jumped onto him, and wrapped her legs around his waist, hanging on him like a kangaroo. He supported her bottom to prevent her from falling off.

As expected, their lips met, a feeling of longing spreading between them. Silence fell, broken only by their breathing and heartbeats...

After kissing for a while, Han Yue led her to the new bed, where the kisses became increasingly intense, teetering on the edge of losing control.

With a click, the door opened, and Lan Yunxi instinctively pulled Han Yue towards her to shield him.

Han Guoguo finally convinced herself and decided to come up and take a look, thinking that her brother shouldn't be that hungry or impatient. But it seems she miscalculated.

sloppy.

She probably doesn't know her brother a little bit well enough.

When Han Guoguo opened the door, she saw Xixi lying on the bed with her brother on top of her. The scene was a little embarrassing, and she forgot to close the door for a moment.

Judging from the scene before him, Han Yue was very anxious.

Disturbed by the sudden interruption, Han Yue was very impatient, his eyes slightly reddened, and he was in a bad mood. He covered the little girl's eyes with one hand, turned his head and scolded, "Don't you have hands anymore?"

Coming to her senses, Han Guoguo quickly made an apologetic gesture and hurriedly closed the door. "You can continue, please continue. Goodbye, just pretend I was never here."

After she finished speaking, the door was closed. Han Guoguo stood outside the door, bewildered. The scene was a bit out of control. Her brother was acting so rudely. Her aunt and the others were still downstairs. It seemed that her relationship with Su Yu was still innocent.

At most, they would kiss and hold hands; there were no intimate scenes.

As expected, adult love needs a touch of romance to spice things up; there's no such thing as just chatting.

Han Guoguo stood at the door, lost in thought. She shook her head, feeling incredibly embarrassed. "Guoguo, what are you thinking about?"

These words were spoken by Han's mother. She was taking Shen Muyun to visit their room and wanted to ask if there was anything else they needed so they could get it later.

Han Guoguo snapped out of her daze, instantly recalling the scene from just now. She glanced at Shen Muyun and quickly lied, "Ah? Oh, it's nothing. I was just about to call Xixi. Um... my brother is still showing Xixi the room. I'll come back later."

The sharp-eyed mother noticed Han Guoguo's evasive gaze, frowned, glanced at the tightly closed door, and pretty much knew what had happened. "Let's go downstairs."

The voice just fell.

The door to Han Yue's room opened. Lan Yunxi, who had been startled, had recovered and her face was no longer flushed. Han Yue stood behind Lan Yunxi, glaring at his younger sister.

Han Guoguo wasn't afraid at all. She didn't do it on purpose. It was her own fault for being so impatient and acting like a monkey. Xixi was going to sleep with him tonight anyway, was it really necessary to be in such a hurry? Really, "Xixi, come on, let's go to my room, hmph."

"Auntie, is there anything you need to buy? I'll go get it."

Han Yue asked politely.

Shen Muyun smiled and said, "That's enough. Your mother even prepared my pajamas. She's so thoughtful." She was almost embarrassed by how thoughtful she was, as she even had the kitchen renovated.

After watching Han's mother and Shen Muyun go downstairs, Han Yue went to Han Guoguo's room to find his annoying younger sister. He stood lazily at the door, leaning against it, wanting to see what strange things this girl had bought this time.

Upon entering.

Lan Yunxi was drawn to the turtle in the corner, walked over, squatted down, and patted it. "This is so cute."

When she stood up and saw Han Guoguo's blanket, she was even more speechless. Yes, speechless. "Sister Guoguo, wasn't your blanket supposed to be a pancake? How did it turn into this? Was it new?"

A thin air-conditioning quilt was casually placed on the bed, but the print was rather bizarre. The bottom of the quilt had huge words written on it: one million yuan. The pattern was also copied from the cash, so it was practically identical.

It gives off a feeling of sleeping covered in money.

Han Yue was speechless at the things his sister had bought. He crossed his arms, glanced casually at the blanket, and said with disdain, "Does Su Yu know about this weird quirk of yours?"

Can you stand it? I don't even know when the blanket I use every day has been changed. I'm really afraid that one day this girl will buy Su Yu a blanket with a knife pattern.

If Su Yu had a heart condition, he might have been scared away.

Han Guoguo turned around and glared at her brother, who looked relaxed, with a resentful expression.

What's so weird about it? These things are all really fun, okay? Su Yu even said he'd buy him one if it's good.

If you lack appreciation skills, then shut up.

For example, this fried dough stick pillow and this poached egg pillow on the bed.

It's so beautiful.

Han Yue squinted at his sister's strange things on the bed. The little girl's plush toys were more normal. "Why don't you move the kitchen to the bed?"

"You're so boring. This is called adding some color to life, you know? Don't you understand? Xixi, don't pay attention to dull guys."

Han Guoguo: Generation gap, generation gap.