Country Bumpkin

The garden was beautiful. There was a fountain surrounded by uniquely shaped tables and chairs. It was obvious that this was a family that liked to organize banquets.

At that moment, the Gu family was brightly lit. All the lights in the six-floored castle-like building had been turned on.

The warm light illuminated the villa beautifully.

When Zhong Nuannuan arrived at the Gu family's villa and saw the villa that looked like a castle, she was stunned.

"Brother Mingzhe, your house is so beautiful!"

Gu Mingzhe held Zhong Qianqian's hand with a smile on his lips, but he was lamenting about how much Zhong Qianqian acted like a country bumpkin.

"You said... Whose house is it?"

"Your…" Zhong Qianqian understood after saying that word and switched immediately. "My home!"

Gu Mingzhe let out a happy and gentle laugh. At that moment, the door to the Gu family opened up automatically.