Chapter 99 God, could it be tonight...?
Yan Kui never imagined that this would be the first gift Wei Yin would give her after they started dating.
It will be a detached villa in the center of Taipei City.
Based on her understanding of housing prices, this gift would cost at least 50 million.
It's very valuable.
Seeing that she was only looking at him with her bright, watery eyes, Wei Yin got up and pulled her into his arms.
He reached out and gently ruffled her hair, his voice soothing and low: "I thought so when I saw you sleeping on the sofa in Luoxia Village."
"Luoxia Village is your home, Nanshi is your home, and now Beishi is your home too. You can go wherever you want."
Yan Kui felt as if her heart was being squeezed tightly, and as she leaned against Wei Yin's chest, her nose began to sting.
Seeing this, Wei Yin kissed the corner of her misty eyes.
"No one will ever be able to kick you out of their own home again, baby."
She didn't know when Wei Yin had started investigating these matters.
However, Yan Kui never dared to deliberately recall the scene of being kicked out that day. She felt that even without the Yan family in Nanshi, she still had relatives in the village.
So she preferred to stay in the unfamiliar environment and wait for Yan Sheng to return.
I'd love to spend a New Year in Luoxia Village.
Upon returning to Nanshi, he immediately bought his own home.
She loves money because it gives her a great sense of security.
Even if someone points at her in public and says she's a fake heiress who's taking over other people's lives, Yan Kui will only refute it more forcefully.
She never revealed her emotions, nor did she want anyone to notice the slightest bit of distress deep inside her.
Yan Kui felt extremely embarrassed and didn't want Wei Yin to find out.
But when she was unwilling to admit her emotions, she was so carefully cared for and gently lifted up.
Warmth flowed through her body like a spring. Yan Kui wasn't afraid that she couldn't afford such a precious gift; instead, she cherished Wei Yin's sentiment even more.
"Thanks".
Yan Kui's voice was slightly nasal, and the tears in her eyes dampened Wei Yin's clothes, creating two somewhat comical dots.
Wei Yin laughed and picked her up, supporting Yan Kui's bottom with his arm.
"Look what you've done, you've soaked my clothes, are you a crybaby?"
After saying that, he leaned in to kiss Yan Kui again.
Yan Kui was teased by him and dodged his leaning lips.
She lowered her head and wiped more tears on his shoulder, her innocent face feigning fierceness as she said, "I've made you cry so much you're making me laugh."
Seeing this, Wei Yin's expression softened beyond belief. He reached out and gently patted her back: "Don't cry. Let me show you our room."
?
us?
Yan Kui's emotions shifted rapidly because of this "we".
I felt a little flustered. Were we really going to sleep together...?
Wei Yin didn't notice her little scheme. He carried Yan Kui up to the third floor and pushed open a dark brown double solid wood door.
What comes into view is a huge floor-to-ceiling window that frames the lush garden landscape in the backyard like a flowing oil painting.
Sunlight filtered through the soft, milky-white gauze curtains, casting a warm and gentle glow over the entire room.
In the center of the bedroom is an extremely large pull-out velvet high-back bed. The bed frame is a warm and soft camel color, which is both luxurious and not cold.
An archway on the right leads to a separate walk-in closet, with an exquisitely carved doorway. On the left is a half-open door, offering a glimpse of a corner of a luxurious bathtub and the texture of natural marble.
Yan Kui got off Wei Yin and secretly glanced at him out of the corner of her eye.
My heart pounded with fear. "No way, God!"
Could it be tonight...?
But what if Wei Yin is as rough as in her dream? Wouldn't she then...?
Yan Kui didn't know whether she was excited or nervous; her palms were sweating.
Seeing that she hadn't spoken for a while, Wei Yin reached out and grabbed her hand, feeling that it was somewhat damp and warm.
His brows furrowed slightly: "Are you feeling unwell? Why are you feverish and sweating?"
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