The car stopped at the door of Villa No. 1. Li Yuan took Ji Zhinan in and introduced them as they walked.
"This is Daddy's temporary residence in Beijing. It's not very big. Wait until Daddy takes you back to Europe, back to our home in Warrens."
As you walk through the gate, the first thing that catches your eye is the huge garden.
There are fountains, lawns, swimming pools, pavilions and everything you need.
"Besides number one, number three is also ours. It's decorated in a pure Chinese style. When we get tired of living here, we can move there for a while..."
There are only four villas here, and Li Yuan owns two of them. He is truly rich enough to rival a country.
Li Yuan brought Ji Zhinan into the house, where blonde and blue-eyed maids in maid uniforms were cleaning.
Hearing the voice coming from the door, the maids immediately stopped what they were doing, first adjusted their clothes, then bent down and said respectfully: "Sir, Miss (English)."
Li Yuan had gotten used to Western life over the years, so after deciding to stay in the capital for a while, Charleson immediately dispatched a group of his usual maids over.
Li Yuan took Ji Zhinan upstairs, the smile on his face never stopping: "Dad has prepared a room for you, do you like it?"
Ji Zhinan's room faces north and south, and the location is very good. When you open the window, you can see the beautiful scenery outside.
The room was neither too big nor too small, about 40 to 50 square meters, with a separate bathroom and very complete decoration. In addition to a two-meter-long bed, the room also had a cloakroom and a powder room, which were essential for girls.
The overall style is simple, without any complicated decorations, and it looks simple and refreshing.
Seeing his daughter looking around the room, Li Yuan's heartbeat quickened. He spoke nervously, "Dad didn't know what style you liked, so he had it decorated according to his own ideas. If you don't like it, tell Dad, and I'll have someone change it right away..."
Over the years, the only woman Li Yuan had ever known was Xi Luo, so he was in a dilemma when decorating Ji Zhinan's room, but in the end he chose the style that Xi Luo liked.
Nannan is Xiao Luosheng's child, and the preferences of mother and daughter should be similar.
Ji Zhinan looked around the room carefully and could see that the room was very well tidied and that much effort had indeed been put into it.
Looking at Li Yuan's cautious and nervous look, afraid that he would not like it, Ji Zhinan felt a pang in his heart.
So this is what it feels like to be cared about.
She pursed her thin lips, said nothing, took two steps forward, stood on tiptoe, wrapped her arms tightly around Li Yuan's neck, and buried her face in his neck.
"..." Li Yuan's body froze there.
"Thank you, Dad." Ji Zhinan's voice was muffled.
Hearing his daughter's words, Li Yuan's heart finally settled down. The corners of his lips curved up, and he reached out and patted Ji Zhinan on the back: "What are you thanking me for? You are Daddy's baby, and Daddy should do anything for you."
After finishing speaking, Li Yuan continued: "Dad will give you someone."
After saying that, he looked at Charleson, who soon came in with a young girl.
"Miss, this is Shelley, the personal maid and assistant chosen by the master for you. You can ask her to do anything you want."
The Shelley described by Charleson was a beautiful girl who looked only about twenty-one or twenty-two years old, with beautiful and delicate facial features, eyes as blue as the sea, and a very classic Western appearance, but her hair was black, which seemed a bit abrupt.
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