Yun Shudai had completely forgotten about the backyard and ran to the master bedroom balcony, which was quite spacious.

Going outside, I saw that the backyard was larger than the front yard. About two or three meters away from the house, there was a wooden gazebo on the left, with gauze curtains hanging on it. Inside, there was a row of outdoor sofas with some very nice patterned cotton cushions and cotton backrests. They were a bit dull, probably because they hadn't been maintained for a long time. Next to the gazebo, on the side of the house, was a long swimming pool.

To the left is a sunroom.

Because the backyard was so big, it was divided into two areas with red bricks that were fifty or sixty centimeters thick. Then there was a red brick archway in the middle. After passing through the lawn area and going through the archway, there was a small vegetable garden and a flower garden.

Half of the garden is a small vegetable garden, and the other half is a planned garden. The vegetable garden is a long, narrow strip made of red bricks, with six bricks arranged in a row. The first row of the vegetable garden has vegetable beds on both sides, and in the middle is a small garden that is twice the size of the long, narrow vegetable beds. It is surrounded by evergreen plants in a circle of about 50 to 60 centimeters, and inside are flowers.

On the other side is a garden about 50 or 60 centimeters wide, surrounded by green plants. I don't know what kind of flowering trees are planted in the four corners, but they are very beautiful.

Integrating the vegetable garden cleverly into the courtyard garden creates a unique charm.

There is also a shed on the side of the vegetable garden, which is used to store fertilizer and tools.

She loves this renovation so much. It's the thing she knows least about interior design. She has her own ideas, but the results of her communication with the designer are not satisfactory. Now that she has found one that she loves, she doesn't want to miss it no matter how expensive it is.

Yun Shudai had already decided to buy the place without even looking at the rooftop.

I also sent Lao He a few pictures of this place.

Unfortunately, He Wan is still in the county town and can't see her at all.

"Mr. An, is the price listed for this house the same as the price listed online?"

Assistant An smiled and said, "Yes."

"Why? Your house looks bigger than all the other houses in the row in front of it."

An Xiaoxin prepared herself for a moment, then tried her best to look like she was heartbroken and began to perform: "Sigh, I really don't want to talk about this, but every client who comes to see the house asks me this question. Every time I bring it up, it exhausts me."

Yun Shudai's lips twitched as she looked at his exaggerated expression.

Bai Muyin, standing to the side, awkwardly turned his head away, unable to bear watching.

"I once liked a girl, and I spent a fortune to build her a love nest. All the decorations were done according to her preferences. She liked to bask in the sun, so I built a sunroom for her in the backyard. She liked to swim, so I dug a swimming pool for her. She kept many dogs, so I planted a lot of lawns. She liked to eat fresh fruits and vegetables, so I created a charming vegetable garden for her."

"Ah... what a pity... never mind, never mind. Miss Yun, I just don't want to keep this place of sorrow, I want to sell it quickly, but I also don't want to sell this house to a grown man. I see you're a person who appreciates romance and knows how to enjoy life. If you like it, money is not a problem, I can help you with the transfer of ownership anytime."

Yun Shudai suddenly realized that the rich second-generation was actually a devoted lover.

Then, taking Bai Muyin's hand, she turned around and whispered, "Muyin, is what he said reliable? I feel like he's acting a little strange."

Bai Muyin said, "Normally, it wouldn't sell for this price. I had Assistant Song check it out, and there's nothing wrong with the house itself. It's just that the owner is a bit problematic—a spendthrift rich kid who doesn't do things the way people do. This house is worth buying."

The hardworking and ambitious rich kid was described as a spendthrift by Bai Muyin. Meanwhile, An Rong, far away in Haicheng, suddenly sneezed several times inexplicably during a meeting without realizing it.

Do you like it?

"like."

"Then I'll talk to him. Do you want to go and take another look?"

"Okay, let's go upstairs and take a look."

When it comes to negotiating prices, Mr. Bai is more professional than her. Since this rich second-generation is a savvy businessman, let's have a proper discussion.

Even if the price doesn't drop, she'll still buy this house; she likes it.

The third floor is a large attic with a suite. The round glass is in the living room, and the key feature is the two large, transparent oval-shaped glass windows in the roof. You can sit here at night and see the starry sky.

She can already imagine what it will be like to live here in the future.

Mr. An has truly gone to great lengths for his girlfriend.

Why weren't people moved by houses like these?