When Han Mo personally sent Han's parents home and drove back to the An family mansion.
The whole mansion seemed different from usual.
First, there were flowers planted on both sides of the main road after entering the gate. Han Mo slowed down the car and took a closer look.
There turned out to be jasmine bushes lining the road. When I opened the car window, the fragrance of jasmine hit me in the face.
When was this changed?
Is this a new gardener? He has good taste.
After parking the car, take the elevator from the garage directly to the second floor.
As the elevator door opened, the scent of jasmine in the room became even stronger.
Han Mo walked out of the elevator, looked around, walked to the railing and looked towards the lobby on the first floor.
The vases of fresh flowers, which are updated daily by a dedicated person, are filled with jasmine flowers as the main ingredient.
The entire An family mansion seemed to be immersed in a sea of jasmine flowers.
Han Mo raised her eyebrows, finding it quite novel.
Uncle An came over and took the suitcase from Han Mo.
He greeted Han Mo with a smile: "Madam, you are back. Let me put your luggage in your room."
"Thank you, Uncle An. Have you got a new gardener at home?"
Uncle An smiled mysteriously, "That's not the case. The young master said you would like it, so he asked us to change it to jasmine flowers before you go home."
"You don't know, we were so pressed for time when we received the notice. We urgently contacted flower shops and nurseries across the city and added a few temporary gardeners, and only then did we manage to catch up."
"Oh? When did you receive the notice?"
"It was around nine this morning."
Han Mo was a little surprised when she heard this, but then she thought of the jasmine flowers Didi gave her at the airport. She understood and smiled without saying anything, but she was in a good mood.
When they arrived at the bedroom door, Uncle An returned the suitcase to Han Mo.
"Ma'am, have you had your meal? Lunch is ready."
"I'll pack up and come down."
Han Mo pushed open the door and then stood there in a daze.
A Tang Dynasty Hanfu was spread out on the bed. The embroidery was exquisite and intricate, and it was obvious that it was not an ordinary item.
Looking more closely, isn't this the antique Hanfu worth hundreds of millions that Director Chen borrowed from his chaebol friend when he guest-starred as Jin Huang in Han Yifei's drama?
At that time, I was framed by Han Yifei and accidentally damaged this Hanfu.
Han Mo threw her luggage aside, ran to the bed, reached out and touched it carefully. It was indeed the Hanfu, definitely not a replica.
I found the torn place again and it had been repaired.
"Do you like it?"
Han Mo turned around and looked at An Yu who was leaning against the door.
He was wearing home clothes, looking lazy, with gentle eyes waiting for an answer.
"Did Director Chen borrow this Tang Dynasty Hanfu from you?"
"Hmm~"
An Yu nodded, a little proudly.
Han Mo was still wondering, why are you so proud?
An Yu continued, "I saw your audition footage and thought this dress suited you perfectly, so I took the photo. Do you like it?"
An Yu asked again, as if he was looking forward to an answer, afraid that she would not like it.
"I like it."
Han Mo couldn't suppress the smile on her face and touched the Hanfu on the bed again.
Han Mo liked this dress very much when she was filming.
Han Mo, who has worn many ancient costumes, has never worn such beautiful Hanfu, which has an atmosphere that is difficult to achieve with modern textiles.
The moment she put it on, Han Mo felt like she was immersed in the role.
When I was filming, I dressed very carefully.
Later, when Han Yifei stepped on the hem of her skirt and tore it, Han Mo felt very distressed.
I'm not just worried about the money and the compensation, but I'm more worried about the dress, which is really rare.
"As long as you like it, I was going to give it to you. It took a long time to repair it, but the thread and the craftsman were very hard to find. Fortunately, it was finally repaired."
Han Mo was very happy and looked at An Yu with a smile.
"An Yu, thank you, but this is too expensive. I can just borrow it from you when I want to wear it. Shouldn't this be put on display in a museum? It's really, really beautiful. It feels like a waste of its value to keep it at home."
"It's yours, so it's up to you. If you want to donate it to a museum, that's fine too. But I suggest you lend it to the museum. It's truly a one-of-a-kind piece, and it's very collectible. If we have a daughter in the future, we can pass it down to her."
When Han Mo heard this, the smile on her face stopped. She avoided An Yu's burning gaze, turned back to admire the clothes without saying a word.
An Yu felt that although his temptation had not been responded to, as long as he was not rejected in person, there was still hope.
"I'll meet you in the restaurant and have lunch together. The kitchen has prepared a lot of dishes to welcome us."
"Okay, I'll take a shower and go."
An Yu had already turned around, but heard Han Mo's voice behind him.
"An Yu, I really like these jasmine flowers. Thank you."
"Well, as long as you are happy, I'll go downstairs first and come down to eat later."
Han Mo didn't want to keep anyone waiting for her, but she also felt that she really needed to take a bath to recover her energy after returning from her journey.
I took a quick shower, without even drying my hair, and went downstairs to the restaurant in my pajamas.
As expected, An Yu and the twins were already sitting at the dining table waiting for him.
But the three of them were immersed in their own screens, busy, and didn't seem to be bored waiting.
Seeing Han Mo coming down the stairs, the three of them looked up at the same time. When An Yu saw her, his brows slightly frowned.
Han Mo had to admit that this scene was still very pleasing to the eyes.
The three men in the An family are all very handsome.
The table was filled with a sumptuous lunch. In addition to several home-cooked dishes, there was also eight-treasure tofu and four dishes and eight bowls of noodles.
Han Mo was a little dazed looking at the table full of food.
This dish is too down-to-earth and totally out of place for the An family mansion.
If it weren't for the presence of these three handsome guys, one big and two small, Han Mo felt that this was the kind of food she would have eaten in the warm atmosphere of returning home for the New Year when her parents were still alive in her previous life.
Han Mo had already pulled out a chair and was about to sit down. An Yu stood up, took Han Mo's hand, and walked upstairs without saying a word.
Han Mo asked in confusion: "Aren't we going to eat? Where are you taking me?"
While pulling Han Mo upstairs, An Yu said to the twins, "You two eat first, we'll be down soon."
Han Mo was pulled to the door of An Yu's bedroom and felt something was wrong.
He didn't even eat and dragged me to the bedroom. What was he doing? The child was still downstairs. What kind of tough family tradition is this in the An family? No wonder all the children were born in pairs.
So he clung to the door frame and refused to take another step inside.
Seeing her like this, An Yu was amused. He stopped and asked in amusement, "What are you doing?"
Han Mo was struggling to hold onto the door frame. She was startled by the question and raised her eyes to ask, "What are you doing?"
"What do you think I'm going to do?"
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