Chapter 174 This Manor Is Yours

After receiving Cen Lian'an's affirmative answer, Fu Linghe contentedly turned off the screen of his phone, clicked on the silent mode, and lay down next to Yun Zheng.

Before he could reach out and hold Yun Zheng in his arms, she had already rubbed against him out of habit.

Fu Linghe looked down at Yun Zheng who was sleeping soundly in his arms, and a doting smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Her breathing was soft and even, and her cheeks were slightly flushed, as if she had had a beautiful dream.

He gently pulled her closer to him, moving very carefully for fear of waking her up.

Yun Zheng seemed to feel his warmth and unconsciously snuggled into his arms, mumbling something incoherently.

Fu Linghe didn't hear it clearly, but he felt a softness in his heart.

He bent down and kissed her forehead gently, whispering, "Go to sleep, I'm here."

The night was dark, and the only sound in the room was the two people's even breathing.

Fu Linghe closed his eyes, feeling the warmth of the person in his arms, and his whole heart was filled.

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The next morning, sunlight poured into the room through the gaps in the curtains, and Yun Zheng opened her eyes drowsily.

She subconsciously reached out and touched her side, but found that the other side of the bed was empty and Fu Linghe was no longer there.

She rubbed her eyes, sat up, and looked around the room, but still didn't see him.

"Going out so early?" Yun Zheng muttered softly, feeling a little lost for no reason.

Uh..., of course everyone should know the reason!

She threw back the quilt, got out of bed, casually put on a coat, and slowly walked downstairs.

As she reached the stairs, she heard the door being gently pushed open.

When I looked up, I saw Fu Linghe walking in from outside, holding an exquisite paper bag in his hand, from which bursts of fragrance wafted.

Yun Zheng recognized it as the packaging bag from her favorite breakfast shop at a glance, and her heart couldn't help but feel warm.

"Awake?" Fu Linghe looked up at her, a gentle smile on his lips, "Come and have breakfast. I just bought it, it's still hot."

Yun Zheng nodded, walked down the stairs quickly, and sat at the dining table. "You got up so early just to buy breakfast?"

"Well, don't you like it?"

Fu Linghe arranged breakfast one by one, including her favorite soy milk, fried dough sticks, and a serving of steaming hot dumplings.

Yun Zheng picked up the chopsticks, picked up a steamed dumpling and put it into her mouth. The delicious soup instantly burst in her mouth and she squinted her eyes in satisfaction.

"Is it delicious?" Fu Linghe sat opposite her and looked at her gently.

"Yeah!" Yun Zheng nodded, her mouth still stuffed with food, and said vaguely, "How did you know I wanted to eat this?"

Fu Linghe smiled and reached out to gently wipe the soup from the corner of her mouth. "When you were sleeping last night, you were talking in your sleep and said you wanted to eat xiaolongbao."

Yun Zheng was stunned for a moment, then her face flushed slightly, "I...I was talking in my sleep?"

"Yeah, he said a lot." Fu Linghe smiled mysteriously, but didn't continue.

Yun Zheng lowered her head somewhat embarrassedly and concentrated on eating her breakfast.

Fu Linghe looked at her with eyes full of doting.

After finishing breakfast, Fu Linghe stood up and picked up the car keys. "Let's go. I'll take you out for a walk today."

Yun Zheng was a little confused, "Where are we going?"

"You'll know when you get there." Fu Linghe smiled mysteriously, took her hand and led her out.

As the car drove away from the city, the scenery outside the window gradually changed from tall buildings to lush forests and fields. Yun Zheng looked out the window, feeling a little curious, "Where are we going?"

"We're almost there." Fu Linghe didn't answer directly, but just gently held her hand.

The car finally stopped at the gate of a manor. The gate of the manor was simple and elegant, surrounded by tall trees, making it look particularly quiet.

Yun Zheng got out of the car and looked at the manor in front of her, feeling a little surprised.

"Is this your manor?" She turned to look at Fu Linghe with curiosity in her eyes.

Fu Linghe smiled and did not answer. He just took her hand and led her into the manor.

The scenery inside the manor is breathtakingly beautiful.

The wide lawn is dotted with flowers of various colors. In the distance is an ancient European-style building with white walls covered with vines, which looks particularly romantic.

Yun Zheng was attracted by the scenery in front of her and couldn't help but exclaim, "How beautiful!"

Fu Linghe held Yun Zheng's hand and walked slowly along the path of the manor.

The sun shone on the two of them, and a gentle breeze blew, bringing with it the fragrance of flowers. Yun Zheng looked around as she walked, her eyes full of amazement, "This place is so beautiful, like a fairy tale world."

Fu Linghe smiled and said gently, "As long as you like it."

The two walked to the European-style building, the door slowly opened, and a woman in a simple white dress walked out.

She looked to be about twenty-seven or twenty-eight, with a gentle temperament and a unique artistic charm between her eyebrows.

Her eyes fell on Fu Linghe and Yun Zheng, and she smiled slightly, "Mr. Fu, Mrs. Fu, welcome."

Fu Linghe nodded slightly, his tone respectful but polite, "Teacher Bella, sorry to bother you."

When Yun Zheng heard the name "Bella", her eyes widened and she looked at the woman in front of her in disbelief, "Are you Teacher Bella?

Bella is a name now recognizable in the fashion world. At just 35, she has become the youngest chief designer for a top luxury brand, breaking records in the fashion world.

Her design style is bold yet delicate, blending classic elegance with modern avant-garde. Each piece is like a visual and emotional feast.

That "future retro" themed collection made her the focus of the fashion world overnight.

Yun Zheng likes her designs very much, but Bella is very mysterious and almost no one in the fashion industry has seen her true face.

The dresses she designed are hard to come by. On Yun Zheng's 18th birthday, Yun Rongtin used a lot of connections to order a birthday dress for her.

She was happy for a long time. That dress... must have been lost by the Yun family now.

Thinking of these, Yun Zheng's thoughts couldn't help but drift away.

Fu Linghe noticed Yun Zheng's strangeness, gently squeezed her hand, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Yun Zheng came back to her senses, forced a smile, and shook her head, "It's okay."

Although Bella is from Country F, she speaks fluent Chinese. "Mr. Fu, Mrs. Fu, please come in."