Song Yuli: "..."

"Hmm? Too messy? Inconvenient?"

Nangong Yu nodded seriously: "Yes, because the house was just bought and we haven't had time to tidy it up yet."

Song Yuli: "..."

"Just bought it???"

Nangong Yu nodded again: "I used to live with my parents, but now I have my own little family. If I continue to live with them, it will be a little inconvenient."

Song Yuli: "..."

The world of the rich is beyond our comprehension.

Not wanting to continue the topic, Nangong Yu simply took her hand and left: "Don't stand here, let's go see our new home first. If we don't like it, we can buy another one."

Song Yuli: "..."

Indeed, the most lethal form of flaunting wealth is the subtle kind!

"You didn't buy the house?"

Song Yuli looked at Nangong Yu with a puzzled expression.

Nangong Yu nodded: "It was a gift. This community was developed by my friend. I only remembered it a while ago, so I asked Ye Feng to bring people to renovate the house. I don't know how well he did it."

Song Yuli: "..."

Wow, what kind of super-rich friend would be willing to give away a house like that?

Soon, the two arrived at their new home, which belonged only to them.

With a click, Nangong Yu pushed open the door and nodded as he looked at a pair of pink slippers placed in the entryway.

Hmm, Ye Feng did a good job. I'll give him an extra chicken leg tomorrow.

With a "click," the previously somewhat dark living room was instantly illuminated as bright as day.

The sudden light made Song Yuli feel uncomfortable for a moment. She subconsciously squinted her eyes, and after a while, she slowly opened them.

Looking at the warm-colored wallpaper and the cozy living room, Song Yuli's eyes couldn't help but light up.

This was exactly the home she had always dreamed of: clean and cozy.

"May I go check on the bedroom?"

Song Yuli looked at Nangong Yu with sparkling eyes.

Nangong Yu nodded and took Song Yuli's hand as they went up to the second floor.

Song Yuli was puzzled: "Don't we live downstairs?"

Nangong Yu shook his head: "Those are for the nanny and guest rooms."

Song Yuli nodded and said nothing more.

Nangong Yu led Song Yuli to the master bedroom on the second floor. Just like downstairs, the bedroom was also decorated with warm-colored wallpaper, so the first impression was one of warmth and coziness.

Song Yuli broke free from Nangong Yu's hand, rolled around on the bed a few times like a child, and then pulled back the thick curtains, revealing a huge floor-to-ceiling window in front of her.

Looking out the window at the dimly lit, bustling scene, Song Yuli turned to look at Nangong Yu, his eyes curving like crescent moons in the sky, captivating all who saw him.

"Nangong Yu, do you know? This is my ideal home."

A house that's neither too big nor too small, him, and their unborn child.

For some reason, Nangong Yu suddenly felt that Song Yuli was dazzling at this moment.

With a sudden thought, Nangong Yu quickly walked to Song Yuli's side, then reached out and cupped Song Yuli's small face, bent down and kissed her lips.

Perhaps because of his pleasant mood, Song Yuli reached out and hugged Nangong Yu's neck, responding to him enthusiastically.

The temperature in the bedroom gradually rose, and just as Nangong Yu's hand slipped inside Song Yuli's clothes, a strange sound suddenly came from inside Song Yuli's stomach.

Both of them were taken aback.