The butler opened the car door and, together with the maid, respectfully said, "Welcome home, Miss."
The butler looked up with a smug grin, but when he met Yang Jinchuan's ashen face, he was startled.
He didn't do a good job?
The young master is not satisfied?
Tuantuan got out of the car and was stunned by the bright pink color in front of her.
Wow, it's so beautiful!
Yang Jinchuan: "..."
My daughter's taste needs improvement!
The butler immediately straightened his back and puffed out his chest. See, his taste is still on point!
The once stylish and tasteful entrance has been painted a garish Barbie pink, and the various colorful fairy statues at the entrance look like a chaotic dance of demons.
The floor tiles have also been replaced with a garish Barbie pink.
The whole thing was a sea of deathly Barbie pink.
Yang Jinchuan's brow bulged, and he looked a little dizzy.
The butler lowered his voice and said, "Young Master, doesn't the young lady seem very happy?"
Yang Jinchuan rubbed his temples, silently processing his emotions.
What does aesthetics matter anyway!
Does it matter if Tuantuan is happy?
Tuantuan's happiness is the most important thing!
Forget about taste and all that.
Tuantuan wandered in the ocean world of deathly Barbie pink, looking here and touching there, and even happily spinning around on the deathly Barbie pink ground.
The housekeeper smiled so hard his eyes narrowed into slits as he prepared a butterfly wing with lights for Tuantuan.
"Miss, I specially ordered this online. Do you like it?"
Tuantuan nodded excitedly and frantically. What little girl could resist sparkling wings?
Tuantuan happily twirled around in front of Yang Jinchuan: "Daddy, isn't Tuantuan pretty?"
Yang Jinchuan: "..."
My dear daughter, let Daddy faint for a bit first.
Yang Jinchuan never wants to see that color again in his life!
Seeing his sweet smile and adorable little face, Yang Jinchuan couldn't help but praise, "Beautiful, our Tuantuan is very beautiful."
If you lack aesthetic sense, make up for it with good looks.
Tuan Tuan is so beautiful, she would look good even if she were wearing a burlap sack.
The butler was immersed in his own straight male aesthetic, believing that the Barbie pink was more beautiful and eye-catching than simple pink.
The maid standing to one side: "..."
They couldn't help but marvel at how someone could pull off this color; it really is an era where looks matter!
Standing next to the butterfly-shaped statue, Tuantuan smiled brightly and sweetly called out, "Daddy, take a picture of Tuantuan!"
The butler quickly presented the camera. Yang Jinchuan had a hobby of taking pictures and was a professional photographer.
Yang Jinchuan squatted down, found the right angle and lighting, and started snapping away.
After taking hundreds of photos, Tuantuan finally felt a little tired.
Yang Jinchuan noticed that Tuantuan was tired, so he handed the camera to the housekeeper and hugged his daughter, saying, "Tuantuan, let Daddy carry you inside to rest for a while."
Tuantuan roused herself, raised her arm, and saw the digital watch on her wrist.
"No, Tuantuan wants to play a little longer."
Yang Jinchuan: ?
Tuantuan is clearly tired, why does she still want to play?
Following Tuantuan's action of checking the time, Yang Jinchuan considered a possibility...
Is Tuan Tuan waiting for her brothers to come back so they can see her glowing wings and crown as a flower fairy?
Although Tuantuan had these things before, none of them were this big, this deathly color, or this tacky...
At this moment, Yang Qixiu, who was the first to leave work, noticed the bright pink color of the gate from a distance and almost stepped on the accelerator instead of the brake.
Yang Qixiu parked the car and looked at it carefully. This was his front door!
Yang Qixiu got out of the car, and looking at the color, his head was buzzing.
"Aunt Rong, what happened? Who made this gate look like this? It's so ugly! It has no taste at all. If other people see this, they'll definitely laugh at us!"
Yang Qixiu was so embarrassed that he didn't even want to go home. This gate was so bad that even a dog would shake its head in disapproval.
Just as Yang Qixiu finished complaining, Tuantuan ran out from behind a statue and rushed to Yang Qixiu.
"Second brother!"
The little dumpling was wearing bright pink wings, which made Yang Qixiu's vision dizzy.
What's going on?
"Second brother, isn't this place beautiful? Dad said this is a surprise, a surprise for Tuantuan. Isn't it a wonderful surprise!"
Yang Qixiu: ...
There were no surprises, only shocks.
Seeing Tuantuan's happy expression, Yang Qixiu, who had just been complaining, was speechless.
If my sister likes it, then it must have excellent taste!
"What a surprise! Such a surprise! As expected of our Tuantuan, her taste and aesthetic sense are absolutely phenomenal in the entire fashion world!"
When Yang Qixiu saw Yang Jinchuan walking over with a livid face, he became somewhat suspicious.
"Little sister, is this surprise really something Dad prepared for you?"
Yang Jinchuan glanced at the butler, and Yang Qixiu understood immediately.
Tuantuan explained, "Second brother, Dad said so. He said he has prepared a surprise for Tuantuan."
Yang Qixiu finally understood that this was Yang Jinchuan's arrangement, and the steward was doing the work.
Saying something and doing it are two different things.
Thank goodness Tuantuan likes it; otherwise, Yang Jinchuan's surprise would have turned into a shock!
Tuantuan, with her keen senses, noticed a fleeting look of embarrassment on Yang Qixiu's face and immediately stopped smiling.
The little boy asked cautiously, "Second brother, don't you like it?"
Yang Qixiu squatted down, gently pinched Tuantuan's little face, and said with a smile, "How could I not like it? I like it so much! What Tuantuan likes, Second Brother likes too!"
Tuantuan chuckled, her soft and chubby little face making Yang Qixiu gently pinch it again.
Yang Jinchuan slapped his hand away: "What are you pinching for? Your sister's skin is so delicate. If you pinch a red mark, I'll chop your hand off."
Yang Qixiu was speechless: "Dad, you're saying that only officials are allowed to set fires while ordinary people are forbidden to light lamps!"
Yang Jinchuan can pet her, but no one else can.
Yang Jinchuan raised his eyebrows, his cool voice revealing a hint of arrogance and boastfulness: "This is my daughter. If you want to have one, go have one yourself. Useless thing, you're 27 years old. If you don't find a partner, get married, and have kids soon, you'll be an old bachelor and soon be eliminated."
Yang Qixiu was both amused and exasperated: "Dad, I'm not even thirty yet! I'm not old! I'm handsome, rich, young, and promising, so why was I eliminated?"
"Don't you know that there are more men than women in this world now? Girls are all precious treasures held in their parents' hands, so they have to be extra careful and attentive when choosing a son-in-law. You think you're outstanding, but there are plenty of outstanding people out there."
Yang Qixiu: "..."
Is his dad crazy?
He just rubbed his sister's nipples and he was criticized for being an old bachelor?
According to Yang Jinchuan, when his younger sister grows up and looks for a partner, Yang Jinchuan should be able to find all men to his liking, right?
Yang Qixiu seriously suspected that by then, even a mosquito passing by would probably be subject to Yang Jinchuan's criticism!
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